SUMMARY- Ash is a big time rockstar looking for a place to get away from the shameless paparazzi. Her sister Kyla tells her about a ranch owned by a girl she went to school with, it's secluded and completely private it wasn't like a resort but Kyla was sure her best friend would open her home to Ash. Spencer was glad to help out an old friend and said it would be ok for Ashley Davies to stay at her ranch. When they meet things heat up Spencer thinks Ashley is a high maintenance rock-princess and Ashley thinks Spencer is a country hick and they are both extremely attracted to each other.

Disclaimer- Don't get mad TLynch totally not trying to take your creation. I don't own the characters. But I totally claim my twist on things

"Kyla I don't know how much more of this I can take" Ashley Davies was in her loft with her roommate, best friend, and sister, Kyla Woods. After unsuccessfully trying to get out of the building and pass all the flashing camera's she felt defeated and went back inside and straight to her sisters room. Now she lay with her head on her sisters lap while she stroked her hair. "I know sweetie but this is the life you wanted" the younger girl Said softly "No its not. I just wanted to play my music not be stalked and bombarded by paps' looking for a story. It was never this bad, at least before I could get out my door. And now because of that stupid, stupid girl my life is has gone straight to hell. How dare she me out me to the entire world" with that last sentence Ashley stopped being sad and got pissed she stood up and started pacing.

"Calm down Ash it's not like everyone didn't know before"

"That's way besides the point Kyla. Everyone speculated and it stayed as a topic for blogs and internet forums and the occasional interview questions. That, I could handle. Now since that backup dancing bimbo told everyone its true…"

"Why not deny it like always"

"You obviously haven't seen the pictures" Kyla's eyes widened "There are pictures how the hell are there pictures?" Ashley stopped and looked at her sister "Well there was kind of another girl she must of took them when I was uh busy"

"You had a Party (Party= Sexual activities involving three or more people) with Madison Duarte and…" Ashley lowered her head "Carmen Santiago"

Now it was the short girl's turn to be upset she jumped up off the bed and stared at her sister. "You slept with Carmen Santiago" she stated quite loudly Ashley opened her mouth to speak but Kyla kept going "OK it was bad enough that you slept with Maddie but Bangs, you had to sleep with Bangs. What the hell was it a naked high school reunion. The promiscuous lesbian, the stuck up cheerleader and the bad-ass juvenile delinquent…All in one bed."

"Kyla it wasn't like that. It was…was I don't even know, but it happened. They had no right to take pictures of me and sell them to the tabloids do you know how upset the label is." Kyla gave her a look saying she didn't "Really upset, If had of known going in they wanted me to play the straight card I wouldn't of signed the damn contract but they didn't tell me till after and now they are really upset" The taller girl sighed and sat back on the bed " I need a vacation. I just need to get out of here."

"There are paps' everywhere Ash you cant just go to Cabo and expect to be good."

"I Know that's why I need you, Ky. Please find me somewhere some where safe and secluded completely private I mean no chance of my location being found out. Please"

" I know just the place I just need to make a phone call and cash in on an old debt. Now go get some rest and stay off the internet."

"Spencer! Spencer!" the tall girl with flowing blonde hair and piercing blue eyes pulled back on the reins on her horse, she was heading into the field to check on things and had gotten no further then 100 feet from home before she heard her Brother calling her name. she turned and looked at him, he was holding up the phone. She turned her horse, Ace around and headed back towards the main house. She and her brother ran the Carlin Equine Reserve. What they do is tame wild horses and send them to the much larger reserve in Montana. Sometimes it wouldn't be that the horse was wild but maybe had been abused or neglected, either way they were there to help and she loved her job.

When she made it back to the house she hoped off Ace rubbing the stallions nose and leading him to the side of the house where some food lay out for him. When she got to the stairs she looked at her brother intently "Who is it?" he was holding up the business phone and anything business related Glen could handle, and no personal calls came through on that phone. "Its Kyla Woods" the boy stated flatly he was never a fan of his sisters childhood friend especially since she bruised his ego turning him down in front of the whole school then moving to California. The blonde however lit-up like a flashlight at who was on the phone she snatched the phone out of Glen's hand "Hello?" she questioned almost not believing her brother but when she heard the shrill of a response she knew it was definitely her best friend on the line. "Speeeencer!" beat "Oh my goodness can you believe I don't have your cell phone number anymore I had to get the business number off the website, sorry for any inconvenience but its been way to long I had to talk to you"

"No problem whatsoever Kyla I've missed you so much your calls are always welcome. How's la la land treating you"

"Its great I love it out here. How's the horse reserve going"

"Great we've increased our outcome buy 100% since I talked to you last, what almost a year ago"

"That's great Spence your really making a difference I'm proud of you"

"Thank you Ky that means a lot to me" the two women spoke on the phone for another hour, catching up and reminiscing about growing up in Texas, before Kyla remembered Ashley's dilemma. "Spencer, remember that time you wanted to go to that club in Houston and then got arrested for using a fake ID"

The blonde paused wondering why she was bringing it up now they were 16 when it happened "Yea I remember why?"

"Well remember when I went and bailed you out and you said 'Kyla I owe you one. I owe you a big one' and then I said I'd cash in on it eventually"

"Yeeeea"

"Well" the brunette swallowed hard and Spencer heard it through the phone. She wondered what she was so nervous about. "I'm choosing now to cash in on that one favor"

"Ok shoot"

"Well I have this friend and she needs a place to get away"

"I don't run a resort for the rich and famous Ky" Kyla hurried her response " I know I know I wasn't suggesting that. But she really needs a vacation but anywhere she could think about we know the paparazzi will be all over her. Her personal life is kind of caught in a scandal and the people who want to milk this for all its worth are being relentless and down right crazy. She's trapped in her loft. Please Spence she won't be a bother I promise she just needs a secluded place to get some R&R and your place is locked up like a fortress, please. Please. Please. I'll even go to Texas and grovel if I have to"

Spencer ran a hand down her face she could just picture Kyla doing something like that. "How long exactly?" Kyla shrugged, as if the blonde could she her gesture. "I don't know a few weeks maybe"

"Kyla I will offer your friend a place to stay but I refuse to baby-sit some pouting pop star"

"No of course not and I would never expect you to I'll make sure I'll lay down the law for her and you can do it again when she gets there"

"OK Ky We have an agreement. So who's your friend"

"Ashley Davies is staying here?!" ever since Spencer told her brother to prepare for Ashley's arrival he's been really gitty kind of like a teenage girl. She had to drill into his head that her staying her was a secret of the up-most secrecy. And she didn't expect the big star to stay in the main house with the two of them. She would gladly set up one of the cabins for her. They used them for extended stays of family friends and business partners. The house had a routine that Spencer and Glen were accustomed to and whenever someone else stayed over things got messed up. " Look Glen try not to act a star struck okay, I'm going out to explain it to the ranch hands you explain it to the house staff. Let them know they are to share this with no one…or that's there job"

"OK I'm all packed up. I have my jeans, I have my guitar and that's all I need" Kyla stood wide eyed looking at her sister " You did pack more than that right"

"Yes mother I did I'm just saying that's the most important."

"Oh ok you scared me a little there girl. Ok lets go" Kyla turned and opened the door. There were two men standing there, two big men. One of them grabbed Ashley's bag leave her with just her guitar case hanging on her back "Ready miss Davies?" she looked up at the man that spoke "as ready as I'll get".

Getting out of the building and to the black town car waiting was tough work, everyone wanted to know about me and Madison. Everyone wanted to know where I was going. Everyone wanted to mind my business. The men drove me and Kyla to the airport where I was booked for a flight to New York, they all knew I had a place there and I wanted to throw them off. Instead I headed over to a private plane which would be flown by one of the most trustworthy men I know. "Jack!" I ran and embraced the older man. He was my fathers best friend growing up and when tour started taking dad on the road all the time Jack was a permanent fixture at my house always taking care of me. He was like a second Dad. "Hey Ashley how are you kiddo" I smiled " I've been better but all the more need for this vacation" I said bye to my sister and thanked her for setting this up for me then climbed in the plane with Jack as we prepared for take off.

I received a call from Kyla letting me know Ashley was in the air and the ETA was two hours. I had spoken to my men and they'd been sworn to secrecy, but they were pretty excited. I don't really expect for them to see to much of her. To busy doing the R&R thing. The last thing I needed was some pop-princess meddling in my business.

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