|SASHAY FANFIC| it was always you

Beautiful Tears

Sasha's POV
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I had to be on set early this morning. I got up at 5, showered, made myself presentable, made Hudson and I breakfast. Then I was out the door. Hudson and I have been together for a few years and lives together for a year. He's such an amazing man, I'm so lucky to have him. It's been heaven these last few years.
I didn't live too far from the Warner Brothers Studios. I pulled in and started to walk in. I saw Shay walking to her dressing room. I didn't think anything of it though. We don't start shooting until 8. I headed over to get my hair and makeup done. I met Lucy there and she greeted me.
"Hey Sash! How are you?"
"So good, and you?" I said as I sat down in a chair.
"Same same, you seem happy this morning," she commented.
"I am happy."
"Well I'm glad,"
We visited while we had our hair and makeup done. Marlene came in once I was done and told me to get Ashely for a script revision.
"Where is she?"
"I think I saw her go into Shays dressing room."
I headed over, the door was open which I thought was odd.
I entered and said, "Ash, Marlene Needs.."
I stopped when I saw Shay. She had been crying. It hurt my heart. She looked so beautiful when she was crying. I realized I had to say something before my pause was too long.
"Shay is everything okay?"
I felt so bad, I just wanted to hold her.
"Ya, I need to get ready guys, if you'll excuse me." She said quickly.
Pushing both Ashley and I out the door. Which was strange. She wasn't usually like this.
"What was that about?" I asked Ashely. We started to walk as she explained.
"Her and Matt got in a fight last night."
"Oh, no. What about?"
"I don't know she wouldn't tell me,"
"It must've been bad if she's this upset about it,"
"She'll be okay, she's tough. She just needed a friend."
I wished I could've been there for her. She's one of my best friends. I hoped she'd open up to me about it.
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After we got done shooting I saw Shay leave early. She'd been distant this whole day. I went after her, I hated her being sad.
"Shay," I called.
She didn't stop walking. I caught up to her and grabbed her arm.
"Hey, Shay what's wrong?"
"Nothing Sash, I'm fine," I lied.
"Shay I know when you're lying,"
"Ashely told me about your fight with Matt,"
"It's not that big of a deal," I said getting embarrassed.
"Yes it is, you usually tend to leave baggage at the door for work. I've never seen you this upset."
"Sasha, I really appreciate your concern, really, I do. but I'm okay. Matt and I will work it out." She said. She went to walk away but I still had her arm. She looked at me so intensely, it made me wonder what was really going on. I pulled her into a hug.
"I'm here for you."
"Thank you Sasha."
I didn't want to let go. I loved her hugs. The energy between us was something I'd never felt before. And it went away when she left to her dressing room.
What is going on?