We Stitch these Wounds.

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  "Goodnight, BVB Army!!!" I screamed into the mic, smiling like an idiot. "You guys were fucking awesome!!!" The fans screamed, and Ashley looked over at me, his honey brown eyes sparkling.

  I walked backstage and took a drink from the water  bottle left on our piece of equipment left by another band. Ash walked over to me and set his bass down. "That was a great concert tonight. You did great."

  I shook my head. "You all did great. The BVB Army loved you."

  CC walked over. "Well, considering the numbers of underwear that were tossed at us, I would have to agree." Jinxx just nodded and brushed his hair from his face.

  "Is Ashley Purdy back here?" A rough male voice called, causing Ashley to stiffen. I looked at him worriedly. 

'My uncle.' He mouthed, his shoulders trembling. I reached out and gave it a squeeze, shooting him a reassuring smile. Only I knew what his uncle had done to him. Ashley wakes up in the middle of the night, sweaty and screaming. I usually calmed him down.

 His uncle walked into the room, fixing his bloodshot eyes on me. "You," he seethed, "you took Ashley away from us." He walked over and grabbed my hair in his fist. Now, I was 6'3", but he had to be at least 6'6". 

I gritted my teeth as he pushed me up against the wall and pinned me by my throat. Jinxx yelled something, and CC, true to his nickname in our movie, "Destroyed" something. Let's just say that we had to get Jake a new guitar.

I coughed and Ashley helped me into the bus, moving me to the bunk room. I was holding my neck and gasping and trying to catch my breath. Ash sat me down and I felt a surge of attraction to him. He looked me in my eyes, looked down at my lips, and back at my eyes. I wanted to kiss him, so I did just that, pulling him into my lap. 

He made a noise deep in his throat that showed off his surprise. I smiled against his lips. He tasted like mint and bubblegum. It was intoxicating. I couldn't get enough. He pushed me up against the wall, and I tangled my fingers in his hair.

He pulled away, breathless. "You wanna get a room in a hotel so the guys don't bother us?"

I only nodded.


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Ok. I know it's short, but I decided to make it into two parts. I hope you enjoy. This is for one of my friends. (You know who you are)

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