Ashley is the beautiful, talented, kind lead singer. Along with her sister Violet, her friends Hannah, Spencer and Luca have been a band since they were in their teens and went, and still are going on tours. Ashley soon encounters these boys, Jack...
Ash had a point. I practically ruined everything. Thank God that we are going on tour tomorrow morning. Ash and Jack will have to talk to me then.
I huffed slightly, getting up and grabbed my suitcase, filling it with things I forgot to bring. A few tanks, snapbacks, studs ( mainly because I'm planning not to let my ear piercing close up) and a stuffed giraffe a fan gave me.
The fan made the giraffe and put so much effort, I instantly fell in love with it. Also that was my very first fan who gave me something. He rest of stuff fans gave me was at home in London.
I went to take a shower. You know that feeling when you do something you shouldn't have? Well this day was full of it for me. Beating Jack up, hurting Ash, breaking trust and taking a shower.
I hissed in pain as the water struck my wounds and bruises. And soap made it worse. I tried my best to avoid all cuts and failed...miserably. And drying myself with a towel..I was crying.
Eventually, I managed to change into my pyjamas and put on medication on my cuts.
I hit the pillow and looked at one wall, making me feel guilty. Ash had painted a mural there on the the wall.
(Just pretend it's painted directly on the wall)
I was making a mental plan on my head on what I'm going to do to make it up for the two.
I scrolled through social media and the news. Blah, blah, blah stocks, blah blah, blah, Donald Trump...of should I say Donald Grump?
Let's see instagram. Literally, wanna-be boys trying to look hot (and failing miserably), 12 year old talking about their "man" cheating on them and several puppies.
I fell asleep, pretty quick after that.
*Time Skip 3:00 a.m*
*beep beep beep*
I groaned, attempting to smack the alarm. When it didn't work, I squinted and took out the batteries.
I stayed for a few extras minutes, when finally getting up.
Time to go back on tour.
*Ash's P.O.V*
"Wake up in the morning With the sunlight in my eyes, No, my head don't feel s-"
I smacked my alarm, but it didn't work. That's odd. I normally can turn it off with our having I attempt a second time.
"What the hell happened last night? Yeah, last night think we were dancing, Singing all our favorite song-"
I smacked again but it kept going off. "Think I might have kissed someone. And if tomorrow never comes We had last night."
And then it stopped. I sat up and rubbed my eyes looking at my phone. The alarm was off. I looked up to the person next nightstand.
"BRAD?!?" I yelled jumping into his arms.
(In case you don't know the marvellous Bradley Will Simpson here ya go.)
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