Hello there. Here is my chapter three. Hope ya'll enjoy. As always feedback would be much appreciated. I love to hear peoples input and opinions. We are just getting warmed up now. Ashley's turn.

Ohhhhh andddd the song is Don't Go by Bring Me The Horizon feat. Lights.

Chapter Three: The Quiet Things No One Ever Knows

"Ashley that girl has been here every Tuesday to watch you perform for three damn weeks. Why don't you just let her buy you a fucking drink? I mean is that really even that serious. I mean fuck at least you'll get a free drink." I'm so over his face right now. "Dallas, why don't youuu maybe mind your own damn business?" It's true. He should. He's pissing me off. He only wants me to talk to Spencer so he can talk to her friend Parker. What the hell kind of name is that anyways? It's so stupid. "I'm just trying to help you Ash. You don't have to be a Cuntalina Rice. I'm just saying maybe she actually wants to do more than hook up with you." Pfft, that's funny Dallas. You are soooo naive. "I'm serious Ashley! If she was just trying to get in your pants don't you think she would have given up by now?" I guess he kind of has a point or whatever but first rule of life is trust no bitch. Especially a bitch who's been with everything in this town. "Will you just shut up and get our shit ready for to gig Dallas? And maybe try to not suck so bad on the guitar this week you little hipster fag." I'm a bitch I know, but he is used to it. This is how our friendship works.

I guess maybe I will go talk to Spencer. She is sitting over at the bar looking like a lost little puppy. I have to admit she is kind of adorable. More adorable when she doesn't have her little hipster friend trying to get in her pants the whole night.

It seems kind of odd to me though.. She is supposedly such a smooth talking player but yet she can't even say a full sentence to me without stuttering and blushing like a douche. It's kind of hilarious. Dallas seems to think its because she genuinely likes me... I think it's an act to get in my pants. Some super player move or some shit... Bitch be trying to Barney Stinson me or something I swear. Like I said before, trust no bitch.

"So don't you have other things to be doing on Tuesdays other then stalk me?" I know I sound like a cunt, but I really don't trust anyone... Except for Dallas. I only trust him sometimes though. "You are kind of full of yourself aren't you? Who says I'm here for you?" Oh Spencer, you don't seem very confident right now. "I don't need you to say it. I can tell from the puddle of drool and not to mention my skin is basically burning from you staring at me." I mean I know I am sexy but Jesus, this girl is tripping.

"What if I were here for you?" If you were... Which you are.. It wouldn't do you any good. "I would tell you take your pathetic ass somewhere else. I'm sure you have plenty of girls to go fuck. Why are you focusing all your time on me? Go play with Parker." Fucking Parker. Stupidest name. God. Why is she smirking at me? It's sexy.. I mean no its not. It's annoying. I'm sure Parker thinks its sexy. "I'm focusing all my time on you because I think you are the most beautiful and intriguing girl I have ever seen. Because your voice is so sexy and raspy. You give me these little weird tummy feelings that I have never felt when I hear you sing or try to talk to you. And because for once in my life I want to actually take you on a date and be with you. I don't just want to fuck you.. and by the way Park and I aren't together in any form and never will be." How sweet but you are still a liar. You don't just magically stop being a womanizing douche. I am a little relieved to know she isn't messing with Parker though. I really don't want her messing with anyone. It drives me crazy to think of anyone touching her soft skin, looking into her beautiful ocean blue eyes, seeing her smile...ahem uhh anyways.

Okay fuck. Maybe a tiny ounce of me likes Spencer. But it could never work. I have never been in a relationship before.. WAY to many trust issues. You know typical angsty stuff. My dad was in prison. Mom never loved me. Abusive step dad. All the good stuff. Anyways, I have a feeling Spencer Carlin has never been in a relationship before either. I don't really want my first time to be with some smooth talker that has been with a million other girls. MAYBE MAYBE if she could prove to me she was serious we could attempt, but she is gonna have to give this her all. You feel me? I know you do! So next time you think I'm a bitch. Think again.

"I'm dying to see you prove to me that you can change. I don't think you can. You will forever be a miserable lonely player." Harsh, I know. But it was very effective. She has stopped talking and for once she actually looks broken. I guess she isn't as tough as she looks. "I got to go sing now. Bye."

I walk to the stage and Dallas looks disappointed. He is really on this thing about me giving good ol' Spence a chance. NOT GONNA HAPPEN. 1..2..3! Singing timeee!

If I let you in, you'd just want out.

If I tell you the truth, you'd vie for a lie.

If I spilt my guts, it would make a mess we can't clean up.

If you follow me, you will only get lost.

If you try to get closer, we'll only lose touch.

Yes you already know too much, and you're not going anywhere.

Tell me that you need me 'cause I love you so much.

Tell me that you love me 'cause I need you so much.

Tell me that you need me 'cause I love you so much.

Say you'll never leave me 'cause I need you so much.

Don't go, I can't do this on my own.

Don't go, I can't do this on my own.

Save me from the ones that haunt me in the night.

I can't live with myself, so stay with me tonight.

Don't go, I can't do this on my own.

Don't go.

Save me from the ones that haunt me in the night.

I can't live with myself, so stay with me tonight.

Don't go.