Hello all:] This is a new story by a relatively new writer. I've never actually posted any of my work, and now I kind of thought why not? So here I am, with this story. I'm new at fan fiction writing so please bare with me. I really really want criticism so PLEASE review and such. I'll stop rambling on now :]

Stolen Hearts

It no longer mattered what I said, or what anyone did. I, Ashley Davies, had yet again managed to throw my whole world upside down. Originally I didn't think Ohio would be too bad, until I actually got here. There is nothing here but corn and farms. Why the hell would anyone willingly live here? Plus it's so amazingly cold, you have no idea. But at least I'm here willingly, so that gets rid of the little sanity I did have left. On the other hand I'm babbling and I bet you want to know why the hell I am here. Let me start off by saying and I honestly didn't mean to hurt anyone, even though that's exactly what happened.

(Two Months Earlier)

"I really need to do something Ash, I need to come out to my parents."


"You do, but not right now. I see how my Mom treats me as less of a daughter, and I don't want you to ever go through that."

Smooth Ash, scare the girl more. Great. Make her think that her whole world will end by coming out.

"So what am I supposed to do Ash, never come out to my parents?"

Now she looks down right confused. She's so adorable when she's confused though. Then again, Spencer is always adorable.

"No, that's not what I'm saying Spence. You just have to wait for the right moment, because you only get one…"

That's back when Spencer and I were invincible. It was us against the world. Sure we had our problems, but none of that seemed to be bigger than us. But little did we know, during that whole conversation Glen saw everything. The hand holding, the kissing, the whole thing. Although it would have been pretty hot for most guys, Glen wasn't exactly excited.

You know that feeling you get when you first notice you have a huge crush on someone, and it's like you have so many butterflies that you can't eat or sleep? That's how I've felt the day I met Spencer. She spilled my coffee all over me, and I was so pissed. But she was gorgeous. She had these eyes, so blue, like the ocean that I just got lost. Ever since then, there was an us. Of course it wasn't something that happened right away, but it was there, anyone could see it. It was like with that one look after my coffee was burning my feet, that I saw her soul. I know that I'm so cliché but it's so true. We've never been perfect, but those butterflies have never gone away… for me anyway. Last week, is a different story.

(One Month Earlier at Prom)

"Ashley can I have this dance… Ashley?"

Here I am, standing here staring into the wrong persons eyes. But it's so easy, and that sounds so wrong. Now she's running… what have I done this time?

"Please don't do this… please"

I want her to stop crying, I need her to stop. I need everything to just stop. This is too much. I hate Aiden right now. I hate our past together, and I hate that both him and Spencer mean so much to me. Aiden is talking, and so is she, but I hear nothing at all until Spencer just screams.


"JUST DECIDE"

Then gunshots, mass confusion.

Let me start off by saying I never did get to decide. Not that there was a choice or anything because there wasn't… there still isn't. When Aiden wanted me to tell him that I loved him, the way he loves me, I couldn't say anything. I didn't know how to put anything into words. I suck at it. Everything always comes out wrong. I couldn't lose Aiden; he's my best friend, my rock. But I haven't been in love with him in so long. I don't even think I ever was in love. I was in love with the idea of being in love. Either way, I lost Aiden that night. He was shot in the heart. You'd think that wouldn't make my choice easy, considering Spencer was the only one left. Even though I knew there was no choice, Spencer had her doubts. Her brother died that night. Glen may have been the only Carlin to know Spencer was gay, and we all know he was holding that over her head, but Spencer loved him. Even with his stupid ass eyes and closed mind, they were still family. Families are supposed to stick together right? Yeah, well that is exactly what happened. Spencer and her family, moved back to Ohio where their lives began. Hoping somehow that could fill the void of a lost son. As for me, I was left in Lala land, with my stolen and now in Ohio. Spencer hadn't said a word to me at the funeral, other than that she needs time. Well she's been in Ohio a month, and that's enough time for me.

I'm Ashley Davies, and this is my story of stealing my heart back from Ohio.