Alright. Well I'm making this sequel even though I have no clue how to, or what I'm really going to do. I just don't know. And I think I should recap the Thief, so people just randomly clickin on this story don't have to go back and read the Thief. Hmm. I don't know what I'm doing. I should go eat some sugar and put on some music, cause that's really the only way I can write. Of course the sugar thing works better for Weirder Than Fiction. Lol. AGH I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M DOING!
If this sucks, blame Ashleigh cause she told me I had to write. So yeah.
I don't own twilight, but I do own Daniel and Caleb, although I don't know if I'll be mentioning Caleb in this story. Wait, of course I will. Duh.
Ashleigh's POV
After a bit of driving, I realised I was being stupid. I slowed down the car and drove until I found a place to park. I was just out of the Forks borderline, near the forest.
I stayed in the car, thinking. Why would I run off like that? What was so embarrassing about him knowing that it was me singing in the airport? I just sang karaoke for crying out loud. But, I just don't know.
It was so silent in the car I couldn't think. So I got out my iPod and hastily switched it on Shuffle. The music for 'Running Away' by Midnight Hour started. I groaned. The song that started all of this. It was like, no matter how much I ran, I couldn't get away from it.
Couldn't get away from the song, couldn't get away from my thoughts, couldn't get away from my past, couldn't get away from my life.
I started. Whoa. Where did that thought come from? I wasn't like that. Was I? No, I knew I wasn't. I'd gotten past that stage in my existence. Right?
Caleb was gone, he was never coming back, it was my fault. I wasn't okay with that, but I was okay enough to keep existing. So where did that thought come from?
This song must be depressing me. I sighed and hit skip.
As the music started, I almost burst out laughing. It was 'crushcrushcrush.' How ironic. Just how freakin' ironic. I giggled slightly and sang along with the words, my mood suddenly lifted.
I leaned back against the car seat and closed my eyes, letting the music fill my thoughts as I sang along. At first, I was picturing the music video for the song. Then my thoughts changed, and I didn't even realise what I was thinking about until a new song started.
Cliffie! Lol sorry. I hate doing short chapters, but I just felt like leaving it there. Next chapter will be a recap of the Thief, for those of you who haven't read it and don't want to read it yet. Lol.
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Thanks to my non-beta beta, Obsessed.with.writing aka Ashleigh! Yep, this character is sort of based on her. Well at first it was just her name, but a lot of things are similar. So check out her stories! They're better than mine!