Finally we were back to back and all of sudden I turned around and grabbed her around the waist and can I tell you our bodies just fit like puzzle pieces , like nothing existed between us , it was just us just the two , although I will not admit it to anyone else except in my own head I felt complete. My heart was beating so fast I was almost sure that she could of felt it the way were pressed up against each other. Then someone had to ruin it. God me and her seriously it’s always someone with really bad fucking timing. This time it was Kyla again… Well anyway Clay once again saw my face and motioned to the guitar up on stage, he knew something was up , but that’s when we both looked up and saw Glen and Madison trying to literally devour each other’s heads , the thought of it now still makes me shiver. So Being the good younger sister I was I had to make fun of Glen and the good friend that I was had to call Madison a Man Eater , well err it looked she was trying .

 
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I’ll be your crying shoulder,

So now that I am thinking back at the events that happened these two short months, a lot has happened, even that night of the party. It seems to have been the turning point in our relationship. We had a talk, like we actually spoke not so much as tried to stare each other down. But I still didn’t let it on she made cry. But we spoke she actually thought the only reason I wanted to be friends with her sister was because they were Raife Davies’ daughter. It was from that, Kyla was the first person to ever to make friends with me when I moved her, she was the first person to come and say hello and that meant a lot more to me than their fame and popularity. I made that very loud and clear to her that night by the pool , it was just me and her after everyone left us thinking we were gonna start ripping each other’s heads off. It was me all of me up front, Spencer Carlin her glasses, just a shirt and jeans with her acoustic guitar, not the badass that everyone thinks I am or can be. It was just me, strumming away at my guitar a familiar tune that I was absent mindly playing while talking to her, I had asked her why she was still up and not with her Parrot, she sighed and replied telling that she was making sure everyone got home safely and there were not drunk stragglers. She asked me what I was still doing up. I looked up at her with my blue eyes and told her I was just thinking and unwinding and if it was okie that I was still up and would her neighbors mind, I was killing time to go to the beach to watch sunrise because that’s how I unwind I told her. That’s when I asked her finally realizing I had no idea how to get to the beach since I’m still new to L.A , she asked me if she can come with me , she was so shy all of sudden and sort of even mumbled it like she was afraid to ask me . I mean how can I say no to her , I mean yeah she hurt me , earlier before but for some reason I cannot say no or be mad at her for that, If we couldn’t be together as more than friends , I really would just love to her as a friend , I can surely put those feelings aside. After talking to her earlier I saw a whole different Ashley Davies, so she ran up to get changed , while I sat there playing and singing “ In Your Eyes” and just thinking about her and everything that has transpired, much like I am doing right now playing this song. What I didn’t know was she was standing in front of me already as I was playing the rest of song listening to me , when I opened my eyes , my blue eyes met her brown ones, we were both giving each other silent messages. Ya know those few words that need not to be spoken.