PEREZ AND THE PAPARRAZZI

Just a little fun at someone else's expense for a change.

Since I don't own any SON characters I won't be asking

For anything more than feedback, humorous ideas or just

A hidey ho neighbor. So saddle up your rocking horses and

Let's see where this ride takes us.

Oh and here is a little something to let you know where and when we are. This story takes place about five and a half to six years after Spencer graduates High School. She has successfully finished her four years of college and is a working filmographer. (If that's not a word it should be.) Ashley on the other hand had a hard time trying to play nice with the other folks at various record labels so she started her own company called what else? NOT INTO LABELS. We all know where that comes from but if you remember when Madison was going through her songs and we find out that Ashley is diverse in her musical talent so her company is not restricted to any one type of music.

That's enough for now.

EAST L.A. COUNTY

SNAP!

Flash!

Stupid question!

When Ashley stepped out of the door of the rehab facility she was assaulted by flashbulbs and idiotic questions. She could have raised her guitar case to block more of the shots but the damage was done. Fortunately for the harassing throng that seemed to appear from nowhere she had her sunglasses on or else the daggers she was shooting from her eyes would have caused some major damage.

She silently walked to her car and did her best to ignore them.

Snap!

Flash!

Stupid question!

Earlier that day Ashley had come to this facility to do a Question and answer with a group of teenagers and just hang out. As much as she liked to think that she was actually helping people by sharing herself, she always came away with a good feeling just knowing that she tried.

Snap!

Flash!

Stupid question!

Her initial surprise was that they were even here to start with. This particular rehab facility was a Physical therapy center in the eastern part of L.A. far from Hollywood.

A member of her staff has a younger sister who had been in a car wreck a few months earlier and her prognosis was not very hopeful at first, but after a series of surgeries and strong determination she was doing much better. Her recovery was slow but they expected a bright future.

Snap! Flash! Stupid question!

Just a little further and she will be in the safety of her car. Although she can afford to hire a driver and actually has a service on call, Ashley liked to drive herself as much as possible. She popped the hatch with her keyless entry and stowed her guitar.

Snap!

Flash!

Stupid questions!

She walked around to her door and before she got in she struck a pose. Then she said:

"If you guys would take a shower now and then and quit asking such STUPID questions you might get a little cooperation."

And then with a smile and a wave she was in her car and out of there.

Ashley drove away from there wit mixed emotions. She wasn't going to let a bunch of foul smelling idiots with cameras ruin her day with a group of special kids. At least they didn't get caught up in all that.

Usually she would be able to share those good feelings with Spencer at the end of the day but Spencer was not due back from a background shoot for another couple of days.

Oh well, we'll talk about it on the phone tonight she thought. I mean what's the worst that could happen.

Some pictures end up with those greasy haired losers on TMZ or Perez the Perv will blog about it. He might be the Queen of All Media but he will never be Miss California. HAHAHA.

I mean seriously folks; just because you win a typing contest in Middle School doesn't make you the Queen of any thing!

A little feed back would be nice and if coach Kim is out there how's about a little shout to let me know your ok out there.

TBC