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    Nothing But A Heartache – (Chapter: The Good, The Bad, and The Embarrassing)

    Story written on February 16, 2008 by texasshygirl87.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=18042
    Author Notes:

    Ashley gets some of her memory back. Some good, some bad.

    Nothing But A Heartache

    Chapter Eighteen

     

    Spencer, Chelsea, and Kyla are at Spencer’s apartment.

    Chelsea: So I have another art show coming up this weekend, do ya’ll want to come?

    Kyla: Of course Chelsea.

    Spencer: Yeah it’ll be great, and I’m sure Ash would love to come.

    Chelsea: Awesome. So it’s Saturday night and we should probably leave around 7.

    Suddenly Ashley bursts through the door.

    Ashley: Girls! Guess what? I had another flashback. This time it was a good one.

    Spencer: That’s great baby! What was it?

    Ashley: Well I was cleaning out my room and I found this picture of Kyla on stage in a play. (to Kyla) You were dressed up like a cowgirl and your hair was in pigtails.

    Kyla: Oh no.

    Ashley: Then it all came back to me. I was in the audience and you were doing great. Then you bent down to pick up this bucket and when you did your pants totally ripped. And I mean they ripped you could see your underwear and everything.

    Spencer and Chelsea try their best not to laugh, but it’s not working. Kyla’s face is completely red and Ashley is just excited she remembered something.

    Kyla looks over at Spencer and Chelsea who couldn’t contain their laughter any more. They were both laughing hysterically. Kyla looks at the girls sternly.

    Kyla: Alright get it out! Get it all out, but we’ll see who’s laughing when Ashley remembers your embarrassing moments.

    Spencer: I don’t know Kyla, your’s is pretty hard to beat.

    Chelsea: Ash, please tell me you have pictures of that.

    Ashley: Oh I have a whole roll.

    Kyla: Ashley don’t you dare!

    LATER THAT NIGHT…

    Spencer is in her room getting ready for bed. Ashley is already laying on Spencer’s bed.

    Spencer: Chelsea is having an art show this Saturday, do you want to go?

    Ashley: Yeah definitely.

    Spencer starts to quietly laugh.

    Ashley: What’s so funny?

    Spencer: Oh nothing, I was just thinking about earlier, your flashback about Kyla.

    Ashley: Oh yeah, that was pretty funny. A lot better than the first memory I had. Hopefully, my next memory will be of you. You know like the first day we met, or maybe some hot sex.

    Spencer: Ash, baby, we never had sex before you lost your memory.

    Ashley: I don’t know , I can’t be sure, seeing how I can’t remember and all. Maybe you could jog my memory anyway.

    Spencer crawls up the bed toward Ashley. When she comes face to face with Ashley, Spencer leans down and gives Ashley a short, but passionate kiss.

    Spencer: I think I can help you with that.

    SATURDAY NIGHT…

    Ashley is in her room getting ready for Chelsea’s art show. Ashley is standing in the mirror putting on a necklace and then takes a final look at herself.

    Ashley: Okay, now I just need a jacket.

    Ashley opens her closet door and steps in, when she does her foot hits something. She looks downs and sees a white bag.

    Ashley: What’s this?

    She takes the bag over to her bed and dumps it out. It was some of her personal belongings brought home from the hospital. There was a watch, a couple of rings, and a folded up piece of paper. Ashley unfolds the paper and reads the note:

    “You should’ve never turned your back on me”.

    FLASHBACK…

    Dante: (sticks his hand out) I’m Dante. I’m Aiden Dennison’s AA sponsor.

     

    Dante: Would you mind if I came in and made a quick call?

    Ashley: Yeah sure. Just follow me.

     

    Dante: Just so you know, you have your friend Aiden to thank for this.

     

    Ashley: Get your hands off of me! Let me go!

    Dante: This is for Aiden.

    Dante shoves the paper into Ashley’s pocket.

     

    Ashley: (quietly) Son of a bitch.

    He said he was done with drugs. Was I just a fool falling for his lies? Or was he actually telling the truth? God damn it I need to remember.

    Spencer enters the room.

    Spencer: Ash are you ready?

    Ashley is lost in her thoughts and doesn’t answer.

    Spencer: Ash?

    Ashley: Huh?

    Spencer sits down next to Ashley on the bed.

    Spencer: What’s going on? Did you remember something?

    Ashley: Yeah. (pause) I know who attacked me.

     

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