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    Thursdays – (Chapter: Stress, Confusion, and Anger)

     

         Ashley couldn’t think of anything she’d rather do than spend time in the studio. Well, there was one other thing, but she was pretty sure that option was no longer available. The brunette had been at the record company all day, and it was finally closed. Sighing deeply in relief, she could now put aside her assistant duties and calm her mind with no one else around. After locking up, Ashley retreated to the sound proof room and retrieved her guitar. She sat against the padded wall and began to strum lightly. A soft, melodic hum gently escaped her lips, and after a few minutes she finally unleashed her powerful voice. In that moment,  the brunette was able to release a strong load of pent up emotions that have developed inside of her over the last couple of weeks. The raw emotion and indescribable passion that she displayed was more than moving. It was as if the walls around her would weep. The strong, beautiful voice carried an abundance of stress and sorrow. The words flowed out of the singer’s soul and straight into the heavy air, never meant to be written down. Her song allowed Ashley to escape into a moment of peace where nothing could touch her. She could easily let out all of her frustrations over her mother, money, life, and now Spencer. There she sat and sang until the night reached its peak. Her voice filled the undersized room until her heart ached and her throat nearly collapsed. After all was once again silent, she stood and, without a sound, disappeared from the building, leaving the wall’s last remaining tears to dry.

     

         Ashley walked home wallowing in depression. Tomorrow was going to be an intolerable, and agonizing day. She therefore prayed that the sun would not rise, but knew that its inevitable advent would soon come about. After draining her soul into the depths of darkness, sleep came easily that night.

     

         The brunette awoke the next morning, and sluggishly removed herself from bed. Within the next hour, she found herself in front of two large, brown double doors. As she stepped through, Ashley instantly saw the one person that she could happily live a million lifetimes without ever seeing.

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    Comments

    1. WHAT!!! R U serious. I can’t believe that Spencer’s ex boyfriend is there!!! I Hope that you post another chapter soon and I am glad that you posted today for this story. TTYL and PMS!!!! LOVED IT!!!!

    2. Oh for the love of all that is green and leafy. Imagine my amazement and sheer joy at noticing two of my favorite fic’s updated in a row. First you, then complicated. But enough of that. I hate Ashley’s mom, and you’ve written her so well that I can’t possibly but hate her more. You make my heart ache for Ash and make me want SPencer to wrap the little ‘un up in her arms and make it all ok. You write so well that I’m actually gunning for these guys. Sheesh. Love your work. LOVE YOUR WORK!

    3. Nice to get a little insight into what’s happening between Ash and her mother. I really like how Ash melted when Spence greeted Paula and um, that better not be Aiden :( eeek!

    4. WHAT!!! R U serious. I can’t believe that Spencer’s ex boyfriend is there!!! I Hope that you post another chapter soon and I am glad that you posted today for this story. TTYL and PMS!!!! LOVED IT!!!!

    5. Oh for the love of all that is green and leafy. Imagine my amazement and sheer joy at noticing two of my favorite fic’s updated in a row. First you, then complicated. But enough of that. I hate Ashley’s mom, and you’ve written her so well that I can’t possibly but hate her more. You make my heart ache for Ash and make me want SPencer to wrap the little ‘un up in her arms and make it all ok. You write so well that I’m actually gunning for these guys. Sheesh. Love your work. LOVE YOUR WORK!

    6. Nice to get a little insight into what’s happening between Ash and her mother. I really like how Ash melted when Spence greeted Paula and um, that better not be Aiden :( eeek!

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