A month went by and Ashley was in agony. I didn't give a shit. He hurt me bad!!!!!
I had decided to buy a few wigs while I was out shopping with Monica. I was just ready for some normalcy.
"A friend of mine and his band is playing this evening at the house of blues. You want to check them out?" She asked as I held up a cute dress.
I showed her and she wrinkled her nose. I giggled and nodded. I put the dress back and I flipped through the rack at Saks fifth avenue.
"Chels?" She asked as I stopped at another cute black dress. I pulled out my size and held it up." Do you want to check them out? " She asked as my phone tinkled. I looked at it and almost dropped my phone in shock.
The picture was taken by a friend. I threw my phone in my purse in disgust. And huffed a deep breath.
I strolled up to the check out counter with the rest of my clothes.
Monica came up beside me as I was handed my bags. I turned to her and my black locks of love waist length hair swished.
"When do they start?" I asked as she looked shocked. I looked at her with confusion as she was handed her change. She put her money back and took her bags.
**Ashley's point of view**
I heard Katie moan as my hands ran higher up her smooth legs. I grabbed her legs firmly as I broke the kiss."Got it! You guys did great! These will be in the next issue of American Eagle. " The photographer said as I saw Katie hop down and stroll away. Her husband Taylor smiled and wrapped an arm around her shoulders.
"I posted a few on Facebook and it has gone wild. People are just loving the shoot. The spring line will be hot!" My friend Raina said as I nodded and strolled away.
*****
I walked into my room with my bags. Monica was beside me as we walked into my closet.
"Ahhhhhgghhhhhhh!" I yelled as pain shot through my spine. I collapsed into her arms as she yelled out for help.
My doctor started a shot in my port as I felt the all too familiar cold liquid rush through my veins.
She finished my shot as the pain stopped. This new shot paralyzed me. I took that over pain any day of the week. Monica lifted me into my wheelchair and they put my stuff away.
"Damn girl! You need to wear this one tonight. Adrian will be drooling." Jen said as she held up a cute tan dress. I had picked it up at Macy's.
"It's short. Goes past my thighs." I whinned as they rolled their eyes.
They continued putting my stuff away. Occasionally holding up a dress or pants.
"Why did he do it!???" I asked as they stopped and turned around.
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Letters to a Rockstar
FanficMy world went spiraling downhill in a matter of hours. And now I am up in heaven recalling all that happened to me. What happened you ask?? Its a long story. Psst....I have a secret. I have gotten this book published and you can purchase it on Am...