Saving Darcy ( Ashley Purdy love story)

Chapter 1

Ashley's POV

I woke up in my hotel room, head pounding. I looked beside me, seeing a girl, who I couldn't recall her name, and smiled. Our clothes were strewn out across the floor of the room. I got up and, careful not to disturb her, put on some boxers and went to the kitchen of the presidential suite where Andy,Jake,CC, and Jinxx were sleeping. Andy stirred in his sleep.

  "yo, Ands, wake your lazy ass up" I chuckled. He groaned and looked up at me groggily.

"Just cuz you get laid doesn't mean we have to hear 'oh Ashley, fuck me harder!' all night long" he said sighing as he sat up straight, stretching his still war paint clad body. I shook my head.

"Just cuz you DONT get laid, doesn't mean you have to be a jackass to those who do" we both laughed

"Touche" he said smirking.

After a somewhat decent meal,I went into the bathroom and got ready for the day. I decided to wear some black skinnies and a white tank. I slid on my cowboy boots and a pair of sunglasses. When the girl woke up she left. I did some simple eyeliner and tied my black bandana around my neck.

"I'll be back before soundcheck" I said and left the hotel. I walked through the barely busy town, and to a coffee shop. I ordered to go, and grabbed the  coffee off the table.

After that I sat outside in the warm summer afternoon sun, which was warming the now cold pit in my stomach, another one night stand for big rock star me...I don't get it....Andy has Juilet, Jeremy had Sammi, Jake had Ella... how is it that they can keep girls and I can't...its unfair..I want a girl who'll be mine forever.

Darcy'sPOV

"you worthless piece of shit, you'll never amount to anything in life if you keep singing!"  I heard my father say loud and clear to me.

I heard my father from downstairs, arguing with my mom, telling her to go work the club and make him some money, or he'd kill me. either way, he'd send me to school with cuts on my face and bruises on my body. I never really understood why...

When they stopped fighting, I kinda assumed they both were gone, dad at the bar, mom at the club, so I got dressed. I picked out an off the shoulder shirt that was black..hey, no reason to hide the marks, people know already in this damn town. I slid into some red skinny jeans and put on some combat boots. I dabbed my face with alcohol, used to the stinging pain, and put some liquid band aid on the cuts. I lined my eyes with a thick layer of liner, and popped in my red contacts. I straightened my semi curly hair, and teased it, and after that I put my gauges, my doubled spider bites, and my tongue ring in. I picked up my messenger bag, and walked out of my room, and out the door of the house. I locked it, and started to walk. I walked out to my favorite coffee shop, and saw someone familiar. Ashley Purdy. Bassist for Black Veil Brides. I smiled and walked up to him.

He immediately stopped me from talking. He took off his sunglasses, His eyes trailed over my cuts .

" what happened to you" he asked, concern lacing his voice. I sighed.

"uhmm...nice to meet you too..I'm Darcy, no need to introduce yourself." I said smiling weakly.

He stared at me for what seemed like ever and nodded. somehow he understood.

when he stopped staring, I sighed and sat at the tablehewasat. ThenI proceeded to tell him everything...