Tell Me (Ashley's POV)

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“Oh yes, good for so much more than sex…” I snorted as got up and walked away rolling my eyes before I could watch any more of the disgusting display in front of me. “Ashley, wait up bro.” CC called as he ran after me with a questioning gaze, I heard Jake telling Kyla to get off of Ben’s lap and lecturing her as he pulled her away about being inappropriate, and glaring at Ben in the process of the lecture he was spewing from his lips. I laughed at the sight before continuing my way outside, with CC hot on my trail. “Man, what’s wrong with you… What did Kyla do? I don’t get it.” CC questioned quickly and I rolled my eyes. “Does it really matter what she did C?” I asked as I leaned against a wall snorting. “Look at her.” I said and he scoffed.

“Ashley, that’s Jake’s little sister, If I was him I’d beat your ass for the way you’ve been treating her the last couple days.” He said and I rolled my eyes again. “Well, you’re not her brother, and Jake is apparently too much of a pansy to do so.” I snapped, and CC shook his head. “Fine, fend for yourself in the long run when everyone turns their back on you Purdy. You’re acting like a complete dick, and you won’t tell anyone why.. You know maybe Jake would understand why you’re such an ass to her, if you fess up to whatever the fuck she did to you.” CC spat turning to walk away. “She didn’t do anything CC, okay!” I yelled and sighed. “She replaced Aislinn. That’s what happened, my beautiful Aisli is gone, and Jake just brought his sister in to replace her like that… Like it wouldn’t be a big fucking deal. That’s my fucking problem!” I said and sighed when Jake heard me as he drug Kyla outside, probably intending on making me apologize to her.

“Who’s Aislinn?” Kyla questioned softly looking up at me, hurt still filling her eyes as she waited for my answer. Obviously no one had cared to inform her of who she replaced on this tour, who she was trying to fill the memory of in everyones lives. “Aislinn was my best fucking friend, I loved her… She died shortly before this tour in a car accident… And your lovely fucking brother, decided to bring you in to replace her, without so much as taking into account, that maybe some of us didn’t want her to be replaced so god damn easily. “ I shouted in her direction and glared at Jake.

“But don’t worry, you won’t last long around here, you’ll get so butthurt when Ben fucks you then leaves you hanging the next day that you’ll probably leave here crying and never come back.” I spat. “So I’m not too damn worried about you being around much longer.” I snorted and turned to start walking away from all of them, before I could Jake grabbed my arm, spun me around and nailed me straight in the face harshly. “Fuck you Ash, I told you to stop treating my little sister like that, I didn’t bring her to replace Aislinn, you’re just being a fucking prick, I brought her to help out, and to be near my family.” He said shaking his head as I walked away, still dumbfounded.

A few moments later, I felt a smaller hand grabbing my arm and tugging on it and I growled as I came face to face with the devil herself. “Go away, get the fuck away from me you stupid bitch.” I growled and yanked my arm away from her, which apparently did no good in making her leave me alone, she just cautiously reached up and touched my bruising cheek bone lightly. “You need ice on that.” She said softly and sighed. “Come back to the bus with me, I’ll help you keep the swelling down, and you can talk. You can yell at me, you can bitch me out, whatever you want to do, just get it out of your system and then you’ll never have to look at me again.” She said and sighed. I just stared at her, wondering what she meant, was she planning on leaving the tour? Would I be so lucky?

I just sighed and continued walking to the bus, and climbed up the steps quickly, with her following and stopping to get an ice pack from the small freezer. I hissed when she pushed it against my skin, the contrast of cold, on my hot skin stung a bit, as well as the forming bruise that I knew would look horrible in the morning. “Why the fuck are you being so nice about this? Did you not hear me out there?” I asked and she sighed. “You know what Ashley, I’m trying to be nice, just because you can’t be doesn’t mean I can’t.” She said and shrugged. “I don’t care what you think about me, I just want you to be comfortable around me, enough that we can make this tour work.” She said and shrugged. I guess I wouldn’t be so lucky to get rid of her. God damn, I’d have to grin and bear it for another couple of months.

A/N

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