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    Fame – (Chapter: ouch)

    Ashley stepped out of the limo; a frown lined her lips as she stared at the large house in front of her. She hadn’t lived there in over 15 years and had no childhood memories of ever being there. She wondered if she ever lived there.  If she ever saw that place as her home.  She often thought about the normal life she would have had growing up there, Instead of on a tour bus with Raife, and could never help the small smiles her thoughts would conjure when she imagined going to school, having a boyfriend, playing some sport, and just being a normal kid. Living a normal life.

    She lightly shook her head and continued up the driveway.

    Quit dreaming. That never happened and will never happen.

     Her parents divorced when she was two and Raife gave Brenda their million dollar home straightforwardly. It was sort of a ‘Sorry I cheated on you’ gift. Over the years her mother had added on to the already gorgeous house. There were 2 new bedrooms, inside pool, new glass windows, and hard wood flooring.  All it needs is a dog and it’d be the perfect family home. She reached the porch and looked around. It was November and people were already putting up their Christmas decorations. With a distant gaze, she watched a man and his daughter working on top of their roof; both laughing and smiling as they tried to nail down an inflatable Santa.

     

    Suddenly the front door opened and she turned her head, facing the woman she hadn’t seen in over a year. An unsettling feeling washed over her as the older brunette looked her over from head to toe. Her face full of distain. Frowning, she turned around, intent on getting back into the limo. "Ashley." Her mother’s pleading tone stopped her.

     

    "What?" She asked, her back still faced her mother as she waited for a response. Gazing pensively at the working father/daughter team, she couldn’t help the lazy tear that made its way down her cheek.

     

    The older brunette stared helplessly at her daughter’s back. She didn’t hate Ashley; she just didn’t know how to deal with the rock star. Brenda was a church goer, a wonderful neighbor, a great mother, and Ashley just didn’t fit in with her lifestyle or beliefs. She couldn’t stand rock n roll music anymore, the thought of drug induced sex disgusted her, Raife disgusted her, and Ashley represented all that and more. She exhaled a heavy breath before speaking. " Come in for a drink?" She offered hesitantly.

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    Comments

    1. oh shit…spencer just needs to break up with aiden…cuz this whole “i love you” business…makes me sick lol. if shes gonna say it to anyone its gonna be ashley damn it! love this storyyy!

    2. This is the fist time I’m commenting on this fic, being that I just caught up with it and let me just say that it’s absolutely brilliant. I am so in love with it. Spaiden on the other hand needs to get out of here…blegh. Oh Ashley, you need to follow Kyla’s lead, pop in a Kelly Clarkson cd, then tell Spencer to “Breakaway” from Aiden. See? This plan works best for everyone.

    3. oh shit…spencer just needs to break up with aiden…cuz this whole “i love you” business…makes me sick lol. if shes gonna say it to anyone its gonna be ashley damn it! love this storyyy!

    4. This is the fist time I’m commenting on this fic, being that I just caught up with it and let me just say that it’s absolutely brilliant. I am so in love with it. Spaiden on the other hand needs to get out of here…blegh. Oh Ashley, you need to follow Kyla’s lead, pop in a Kelly Clarkson cd, then tell Spencer to “Breakaway” from Aiden. See? This plan works best for everyone.

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