most of the charaters are the same, except aiden (best friend only with ashley) Spencer and Ashley go to different schools.
So enjoy.
And to my fans of saving me from myself, im still not done, so keep readin.. more to come.
Disclaimer- i own nothin (i wish to pieces)
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"Damn it, Dennison, you are a boring friend." Ashley Davies lied in her best friend Aiden's bed bored out of her mind, throwing a random squeeze ball up in the air and catching it. She had come over to do their old routine: going to the mall, eating, watching a movie, playing a round of Dance Dance Revolution, and going home.
But since Aiden has discovered this "wonderful" myspace, he never is away from his computer or cell phone. Aiden has become one of them... AN MYSPACE ADDICT.
Ashley was agitated about this obsurd website he was always on. He cut out time from her, and since he was her only good friend, she hated it.
Ashley isn't really one for the internet. She has it at home, her sister Kyla is always on it (Another myspace addict). Ashley has her own labtop, but she only uses it for music and photos and other 'meaningful' things.
Ashley lets out an long aggravated sigh to let Aiden know she is still bored. "Aiden!?!?! Come on, myspace will still be there when we get back!" Aiden not moving his eyes away from the plama screen replies "Just 5 more minutes."
Ashley gets more annoyed, sitting up and throwing the ball she was playing with at Aiden's head. Too bad the ball was a squishy ball, otherwise he'd be in pain right now, which is what Ashley wished for a quick second. Aiden still ignores her with the circumstances.
Ashley gets up from the bed and throws her best ever temper tantrums. Even better than her childhood days. "Aaaaaiden?!?!? I'm bored. Damn. Let's DoOOOOoooo something!!" She knew Aiden hated the tantrums. He have since they we're 11, which is exactly how long they have been friends. Aiden's eyes finally left the screen in response and look at her stomp around like a 5 year old.
"Don't do that, I hate when you do that. What the hell Ashley? I'm only adding people. Look." He stopped her and pulled her close to the computer so she could see. "Look who that is??" Ashley took a few seconds to see who it was.. It was more than a few seconds, considering she didn't recognize who she was looking at by force. "Nope, doesn't ring a bell, Aide."
"Look again. I'll show you another picture." He clicked a few times until a better looking picture came up. Finally Ashley's mind clicked like a lightbulb flashed in her head. "Well well well. Nikki Goldstein. She lost alot of weight. She's actually hot now.. damn." Ashley looked in fasination. "Yup Yup, and I'm talking to her and other people. People I lost contact with. And new people from L.A. Some of them are pretty cool."
"But the media tell us that myspace is home for pedophilia. I don't want some old nasty guy looking at me." Aiden shook his head and rolled his eyes on how ignorant his best friend was.
"You only get stalked if you look for it, stupid." Aiden forced out. He clicked again, "Oooh, new comments. Move" Ashley was once again ignored and unnoticed. 15 minutes pass and she finally decided to go home. No longer she would take being ignored. Infoming Aiden she was leaving was like talking to an emotionless wall. But the 'wall' threw his hand up trying to make it look like a 'bye', but instead more like a 'good riddance'. Ashley hopped in her Porsche and jet as fast as she could to the nearest ice cream shop. Alone.
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Chocolate chip cookie dough and Dawson's Creek comforted her, or at least she tried to make it. Her mind just wouldn't get off how obsessed someone could get over a stupid website that some dork made up to make friends. From her past encounters with the ridiculous mind washer, she saw people posing as something they are not on there. People with millions of friends, because they had no life, people taking pictures of themselves to get commented on.
What use did this have in life? Who knows, what if that picture of Nikki she saw earlier with Aiden was simply just messed around with?? Anyone could get photoshop. Ashley chuckled to herself thinking of Aiden's reaction would be if he met her and she was still butt ugly like before.
Her younger 16 year old sister, Kyla come running out the room into the kitchen. Ashley wondered what she was running for until she came running back with a bottle of water and a peanut butter and grape jelly sandwich. "Ky?!?" Kyla stopped in her tracks and looked at the older one. "What's up?"
"What the hell you running for?" Ashley picked up the remote and paused the dvd. "Oh, I getting my quick snack in, I'm in the middle of a pw." Ashley's face scrunched up. "A pw?" "Yeah a power whore train. Its like me and 24 more people putting out bulletins every for people to add us." Ashley thought to herself how stupid it was and shook her head once again. Kyla pulled the same wave that Aiden did, once again running back to her room and shutting the door, leaving Ashley, once again to her own devices. (the dreyers and joey potter) "Freakin' weirdoes and their myspaces.
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After watching at least 5 episodes of Dawson's creek and finishing her pint, she got bored once again with nothing to do. "Well, I'll go poke around with the computer, since everyone else is doing it." she thought aloud. She almost forgot how to turn on the labtop for a second, yes its been that long. Her ipod hasn't needed any syncrinizing lately, since she had her whole cd collection on it.
She began looking thru her programs and old pictures. Finally deciding to click on the infamous internet explorer. She browsed around her email, empty except 2: an email each from Aiden and Kyla asking her to join in on their little cult. Without opening, she instantly erased them, that meaning a no.
She was in the mood to play some poppit, so so browsed to and play a little bit until she had her balloon popping fill. Then there was youtube. She thought of seeing something funny to bring her spirits up. 20 videos later, she is still bored. She looked at the clock, 7:54. Still early.
Her conscience was nagging at her to just say screw it an check out myspace. she clicked on other things and she kept seeing the same old banner telling her to join myspace 'A place for friends'.
An hour passed and she is fed up with seeing the same thing, so she typed it in slowly..
'Guess I'll take a peak..."
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