Prologues

Prologue 2

All I wanted was him. His eyes. His hair. His style. His body. His touch. Just his everything. Ever since I first laid eyes on him I knew I was falling. I had know him for a while now and now I knew I was deeply in love with him and there was nothing anyone could do about it. It was impossible to get over him. I have tried many times but every time I try to distract myself I just find myself falling harder for him. No-one knows I love him. Not even my best friend Lauren. She can't help me. No-one can. I sigh and sigh a big long sigh. I'm not obsessed with him. His face isn't plastered on my walls. My bedroom walls have random song lyrics, celebrity print offs and posters, written quotes and 3 or 4 drawings/writings on the wall. My bedroom is a fair size. Maybe a little on the small side but it is enough for me. It is a complete tip and I am planning on tidying it in the holidays when everyone is at work. I'm going to get a music playlist set up (when I download more music), energy drinks and tidy it with music. I get everything done quicker with music. I couldn't live without the stuff. I'm either reading, texting, on WattPad, on Facebook, on twitter, on my laptop or listening to music on some sort of electronic device. Oh and by the way. My name is Ashleigh. Taylor Orton. So anyway back to my life story. Yeah. Music. So yeah can't live without it. Always have my headphones in and I get like through loads of headphones cause they seem to keep breaking and I don't know why. So do my phone chargers. Maybe it's the way I fall asleep with my headphones in my back pockets or I sorta bend my charger wire cause of the way I lie or sit. My bed is comfy. Like a typical teenager I don't want to get out of bed in the morning. I turned out my window. Guess what? I see him. With another girl. My heart stops still.