"Tay, are you sure you'll be okay?" Ashley asked for the umpteenth time.
"Yes Ashley, I'll be fine" she kissed Ashley for the last time "Look after my house and my cats okay?"
"Okay" she held onto Taylor's hand until she was in the cab. Then, she closed the door and she blew a kiss and waved until she couldn't see Ashley anymore.
It's only for 2 days Ashley. She's going to her mom's funeral.
She trudged back into Taylor's house and closed the door. It was her and the cats now.
"Meredith? Olivia? Dinner!" She opened a cat food pouch and squeezed the food onto a small plate, before placing the plate on the tiles.
Meredith and Olivia came running in and they dove for the plate, happily eating the food.
Ashley smiled at the two cats. She was more of a dog person, but Taylor's cats were cute.
She sat on the floor and watched the cats eating. It was surprisingly relaxing.
She sighed. She had to get out of the house though. It was hard being in Taylor's house without Taylor. Then, it was just a house.
She got up and went up to Taylor's room. Sure, Taylor wouldn't mind if she borrowed something.
She took a metallic azure coloured skirt out of Taylor's closet and a black sleeveless crop top. She pulled them on, along with a pair of black heels and a black coat. She took the $50 from her jeans pocket and took another $50 from Taylor's stash under her mattress, leaving her an IOU.
She then, put on a bit of makeup. She didn't need anything else and grabbing her phone from charging downstairs, she said goodbye to the cats and left the house, making sure to lock the door, and headed to the station.
For 7:40pm on a Saturday evening, the train to Queens was surprisingly quiet. There was only three other people on the carriage. There was a woman, reading 'Girl on the train' (how appropriate) and another woman on her phone.
But the other girl in the corner struck Ashley. She had pink hair cut short and a white crop top and black jeans. She looked hot.
She got up and sat went over to her "Mind if I sit here?"
She smiled warmly at her "No, not at all"
She was reading something on her phone.
"Is that Wattpad?" Ashley asked
"Yup" the other girl answered
"Love that shit"
The other girl giggled "What do you like reading?"
Ashley shrugged "Nirvana fanfics, The 1975 fanfics, Harry Styles fanfics...yeah"
"God, I love the The 1975"
"God, can Matty Healy fuck me?"
"Dude, same" the girl laughed.
"I'm Ashley" Ashley told her
"Oh, I'm Aria"
"That's a gorgeous name" Ashley complemented her.
"I get told that a lot, but thank you!" Aria smiled "Hey, where you headed anyways?"
"Queens, you?"
"Me too!"
Ashley smiled "Oh, awesome! I'm going to my favourite bar, wanna come with?"
"Yeah, i'd love to" Aria smiled warmly at Ashley.
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Aria spluttered out laughing "What?! You're such an idiot Ashley!!"
"But he looked gay!! I'm so surprised he wasn't"
Ashley was telling Aria about the time she called this guy in Target gay. Turned out he was engaged to a girl.
"Hey, babe, it's like 3, wanna get a room?" Aria slurred.
"You suggesting something babygirl?" Ashley asked.
(I can feel the flames on my skin)
"Mmh maybe" Aria giggled.
Ashley thought about Taylor, but she was too drunk to think about consequences and whys and wheres and whatnot. She was too drunk to care about anything. All she knew was that she wanted to fuck Aria.
(Crimson red pain on my lips)
Aria took Ashley's hand and lead her out of the bar, where she brought her to a motel about two blocks away. She had a room in about 30 seconds and in the next twenty, they had entered the elevator and gotten off on their floor.
Aria opened room 93 of the motel and took Ashley's hand and brought her inside. The minute the door was closed, Aria's lips touched Ashley's and they immediately established a rhythm, kissing each other passionately.
(I did something bad)
Aria's hands travelled down to Ashley's waist and held on to her hips. Her lips moved from Ashley's stained ones to Ashley's soft neck. The lipstick won't be the only mark on her neck.
Ashley moaned and moved her hair, letting Aria's mouth explore her soft skinned neck.Ashley's hand's traveled up Aria's top and back down her sides to her hips.
(But why's it feel so good?)
The two girls wanted every inch of one another and they both knew that's what they were going to get.
(It just felt so good)
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Fanfiction"Lord save me, my drug is my baby, i'll be using for the rest of my life" In which Taylor Swift's reputation is fucked but Ashley Frangipane doesn't care because she loves her for the soft laughter she hears in the silence, not the soft kisses in th...
