Rebel Love Song (BVB Fanfiction)

Chapter 7

Ashley's P.O.V.

I was laying in my bunk not able to sleep, so I checked my phone. I noticed I had a text from an unknown number.
(Conversation)
Unknown: Hey
Ashley: Um hi...
Unknown: Is this Ashley Purdy?
Ashley: Yes...
Unknown: I'm so sorry, you don't know me. I'm Raven. I'm a huge fan, but if you don't want to talk to me, I understand.
Ashley: So you're a fan? Sure we can talk.
Unknown: Thanks.
Ashley: Why would you think I wouldn't want to talk to you?
Unknown: Because you're famous and I'm just a normal ugly girl.
Ashley: I doubt you are ugly. Send me a picture of you.
Unknown: (picture message) see I'm really ugly.
Ashley: Holy shit you are fucking gorgeous.
Unknown: Thanks.
Ashley: Can you drive?
Unknown: Yeah.
Ashley: Do you know were that really cool club is Downtown Colorado Springs?
Unknown: Yeah I go there all the time.
Ashley: You should meet me there in an hour.
Unknown: Ok. I guess I will see you there.
Ashley: Ok. Bye
Unknown: Bye.
( End of conversation)
Who did she get my number from? I thought to myself.
Who cares? I'm meeting an extremely gorgeous girl at that cool bar Downtown. I'm pretty excited.
___________at the club_____________

I arrived at the bar. I checked my phone.
I'm 10 minutes early. Ugh.
I walked up to the bar and ordered a drink.
Soon after downing that drink, somebody came through the door to the club.
I looked over and saw this gorgeous girl, the same girl from the picture and texts.
Omg she is so much more gorgeous in person.
I walked over to her, and I watched her checks turn bright red once she saw me.
She's shy. Thats cute.
As we got closer together, I grabbed one of her hands and led her to the bar.
"What would you like?" I asked the girl, what was her name? Raven.
"Um, I don't know. I guess a margarita," she replied.
After a while of drinking, shots, and dancing, I called a cab because we were both drunk off of our asses and brought us back to the hotel the band was staying at.
Luckily I had gotten a room by myself. They probably knew I was gonna get laid. The band knows way to much about me.
We stumbled up the stares to the top floor and, once struggling to unlock my door, went in and made out on the bed.
I took off her shirt, but she pulled away.
"What?"

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