Ashlies pov
"My head hurts." I heard a raspy voice groan. "MADYLON GRACE CANIFF-ROWLAND!! WHY WOULD YOU SCARE US LIKE THAT!?!?!" I yell at the half awake girl just to mess with her. "I'm sorry!" She yells covering her face in fear. "Mads.... She didn't mean it. She won't hurt you." Taylor says in a soothing voice as he imbraces her in a warm hug while Shawn sings a team by ed sheran
White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cause we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cause we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us
And we're all under the upper hand
Go mad for a couple grams
And we don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
For angels to fly, to fly, to fly
For angels to die
Next thing I know she's sound asleep inTaylors arms. He lays her down and we all exit the room to talk about this week's events.
Hey y'all.....Sorry for not posting for a while. This is just a filler chapter...I will do a full chapter later tonight or tomorrow night.
Love y'all
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Fanfiction|EDITING| making changes. This is no longer a Hayes Grier fanfic... it will have some of the Maddy and Hayes moments but ultimately it's gonna become a Blake Gray fanfic
