"Oww fuck Ashley stop that fucking hurts!" Ricky kept whining as I kept trying to fix him up. I punched him a little hard, but hey he deserved it. He knows I hate it when Chris leaves, and he just kept playing around before telling me that my band was going to be touring with them.
"Ricky stop acting like a baby, and suck it up, I'm almost done anyways." I replied as he flinched away from my touch. There was a knock on the door.
"Is everything okay in there?" Nikki asked through the door.
"No Ricky is acting like a baby, so it's kinda hard to help him." I replied in an annoyed tone, as Ricky flinched again.
"Do you need anything?" Nikki asked. I thought for a second.
"Yeah actually could you get Ghost for me?" I asked.
"Yeah hold on just a minute." Nikki said. A few seconds later I heard knocking on the door again.
"Come in Ghost." I called. He walked in, and closed the door.
"What's up?" He asked walking over to us.
"He wont let me fucking touch him, and I'm getting pissed of." I replied. Ricky scoffed.
"Well excuse me, but you're the one who fucking punched me!" He exclaimed.
"Do you want me to punch you again?" I yelled.
"Okay, okay you two. Ashley why don't you go out there with everyone, and let me take care of the rest of this." Ghost said putting his hand on my shoulder, and taking the rag from my hand. I nodded my head, and left before I really did end up hitting Ricky again. I walked out of the bathroom, and into the sitting area where everyone else was.
"There's our little fireball." Ryan exclaimed when he saw me walk around the corner, and everyone turned to look at me.
"Where's Ricky, and Ghost?" Chris asked as I sat down next to him. He put his arm around my shoulder, and I leaned my head on his shoulder.
"Ricky was acting like a baby, and he kept flinching away from me whenever I tried to touch him, so Ghost took over, because I told Ricky I was going to hit him again if he didn't man up, and let me touch him." I explained. Everyone laughed.
"Lost your temper did ya?" Nick said.
"Yes." I replied.
"Did the bleeding stop?" Chris asked me.
"No." I answered. Then Ghost came out.
"Um guys?" He said a little uneasy. We all looked at him.
"What?" Balz asked.
"I think Ashley broke his nose. I need to take him to the hospital." Ghost said.
"Damn Ash I didn't know you could hit that fucking hard." Vinny said jumping up with his fist raised. I flinched away from him, and I actually moved away from Chris too. Afraid he'd be pissed off at me that I broke his best friends nose. I jumped up, and ran to the bathroom.
"Oh Ricky I'm so sorry." I cried as I ran into the bathroom hugging him.
"Ash it's ok, but I do need to go to the hospital." He said.
"Oh shit of course, let me grab my keys." I said running out of the bathroom. I grabbed one of my black hoodies, my keys, and my purse. "Guys I'm taking Ricky to the hospital." I called grabbing Ricky's hand, and sprinting out of the door.
"Wait Ashley!" I heard Ghost yell, but I kept running.
"ASHLEY!!" I heard Chris yelling behind me.
"Shit Ricky hurry it up a little would ya?" I asked him.
"Why?" He asked.
"ASHLEY!" Chris yelled again, but he was closer this time.
"Because of that!" I said getting scared that he was going to catch up to us.
"Oh." Was all he said. We got to my car, and I unlocked it. We quickly got in, and I started backing out. Chris was right there trying to get into the car, but I had the doors locked. Thank God!
"Ashley!" He yelled again, but I was out of the driveway, and sped off down the street to the hospital. I saw Chris, and some of the guys running up to another car. Probably Chris'.
"So why were we running from Chris?" Ricky asked me a little out of breath.
"Because, I'm afraid he is mad at me for probably breaking your nose, so I had to get away from him." I replied. Ricky smiled.
"Awe little baby Ashley is afraid of big daddy Chris is she?" He said. I rolled my eyes.
"Yes ok I am afraid of him. He can be pretty scary sometimes." I replied.
"Oh believe me honey I know all about how Chris can be." He replied. "But, I don't think he was that mad, but you probably shouldn't have ran away from him like that." He said glancing in his mirror. I followed his gaze in the rearview mirror, and I saw Chris' car gaining on me.
"Shit!" I exclaimed. "What do I do?" I asked freaking out.
"Well honey first of all you need to calm the fuck down, if you have a panic attack now while you are driving there could be an even worse accident then breaking my nose." He said trying to calm me down. I nodded my head he was right I really didn't want to have a panic attack while driving.
"But, he is really mad at me." I cried.
"How do you know that he is even mad at you?" He asked me.
"Do you see the way he is driving right now?" I yelled. Chris was literally on my cars back bumper now. I looked into my mirror, and saw his face. "Ricky he's so pissed off right now! What do I do?" I yelled freaking out.
"Ashley you need to calm the fuck down!" Ricky yelled at me. We arrived at the hospital. I parked the car. Ricky got out, and Chris parked his car next to mine. Everyone started piling out of his car. Ricky looked at me. He got out of the car. I watched as everyone ran up to him.
"Take care of him guys!" I yelled. Everyone looked at me, but I just started my car up. I looked out of my window, and saw Chris standing there with his arms crossed over his chest. Ricky was pounding on my window.
"No Ashley don't go by yourself!" I heard him yelling. But I didn't care. I just kept looking at Chris, and how mad he looked. He tried to open my door.
"Ashley open the fucking door." He stated. I put my car in reverse.
"No Ashley you could have a panic attack please don't go." Ricky yelled. I rolled my window down a little bit.
"Go get yourself fixed up, I will be fine." I yelled before driving off. I glanced in my mirror one last time, and saw them all standing there just watching me speed away again. I started crying. What am I going to do? Where am I going to go? I looked over at them while driving past the hospital, and saw them all helping Ricky inside the hospital Chris was just watching me. I stopped looking at him knowing that if I didn't I would surely get into a car accident. Honestly it will be a miracle if I don't get into an accident with how much I'm crying right now, but I keep on driving, not going home. I'm not sure where I'm going, but I know its not home, or back to the hospital.
