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    Fame – (Chapter: Helluscination)

    Ashley jerked away the second she heard the words whispered near her ear and stared into her father’s taunting eyes. She hated how satisfied he looked and she knew just the right things to say to make that satisfaction die – Ashley chastised herself. She had to get away before she said, or did, something that would expose the true nature of their relationship to Madison. “Bye,” She spat turning away from him. She couldn’t stand the fact that he had won their little battle of wills, and was close to running towards the elevator, needing to get away from Pop.  Once inside she pressed the button and was on her way to the floor she was staying on. Her head still hurt and her body still ached and all she wanted to do was spend the day sleeping but she knew her sleep would only be limited to a few hours. “Can’t have your cake and eat it to.” She murmured out loud opening her hotel room door. She walked in and then sighed when she saw Mike lying on her bed watching TV. “I want to be alone.” She said bluntly, sounding annoyed.

    Mike sat up and looked at her. He was sort of confused by her attitude but didn’t say anything about it. He’d be pissed off to if someone gave him bad shit. Especially when the bad shit was heroin. “I heard what happened, Ash. And I’m sorry the shit you bought was bad but you don’t have to take it out on me.”

    Ashley turned off the TV and faced him. “Who told you I bought bad shit?” She didn’t wait for him to answer. “Whoever it was lied. I got fucking drugged up by a swarm of psychos and then…..then…” She thought hard about this for the first time that day and couldn’t remember anything passed watching the syringe pierce her skin. Everything after that was just blank. “Look can you just leave, I don’t feel too good.”

    Mike felt sympathy for his friend. “Okay, Ash. I’ll leave.” He got off the bed and walked towards her. “Hope you feel better.” He kissed the top of her head and walked out of the room.

    Ashley watched him leave and instantly felt relieved the second the door closed. She loved Mike to death but was not in the mood for his obnoxiousness. “Where the hell is Spencer?” She asked herself looking around the empty room. She hated not being able to remember last night. It made her feel so lost and scared not knowing what she might have said or done to Spencer while she was high on heroin. “Fuck.” She hissed walking over to her suitcase. She knelt down and searched for a pack of cigarettes. She needed to do something –anything—to help calm her nerves and smoking was the only thing she could think of.

    Comments

    1. Awww poor Ashley. I wonder if she really quits or not. Something tells me no but ya never know. Maybe she’ll finally come to her senses and I’m very intrigued by the conversation she had with Pops. Something tells me there is going to be some serious career changes.

    2. I love this story soooo much. Spencer please help Ashley. I want her to get better. Can’t wait for the next update. Keep it up. You are an incredible writer.

    3. i’m afraid spence is going to leave her just for a little while, you know help her into a facility or something but say they can’t be togther cause it freaked her out to watch ash cut her arms…pms i hope ash gets better soon i hate hate hate pops

    4. I’m so thankful to hear Ashley admit she needs help…that’s the first step to recovery. And to have Spencer there to lovingly help her through this difficult time in her life is the greatest gift Ashley could ever receive. Superb and creative writing that has woven life, soul and spirit into intriguing and believable characters. BRAVO! PMS

    5. damn ash. i think i felt my heart break when she said, “It scares me so fucking much, Spencer. I….I need help, don’t I?” She looked over at Spencer with pleading brown eyes. “Can you help me?” of course she’ll help you, she loves you. :( i love this story. PMS PLZ!!!!

    6. i have just returned from a two and a half week long trip to a third world country with absolutely no internet service to find 40 pages worth of this story that i hadnt read. it felt as if christmas came early this year. i put off reading harry potter to read this, and harry potter is like.. my guilty pleasure. scratch that. guilty obsession. so that means im dangerusly in love with your fic. so glad to hear that you may be able to update more sooner. please do!!!

    7. Awww poor Ashley. I wonder if she really quits or not. Something tells me no but ya never know. Maybe she’ll finally come to her senses and I’m very intrigued by the conversation she had with Pops. Something tells me there is going to be some serious career changes.

    8. I love this story soooo much. Spencer please help Ashley. I want her to get better. Can’t wait for the next update. Keep it up. You are an incredible writer.

    9. i’m afraid spence is going to leave her just for a little while, you know help her into a facility or something but say they can’t be togther cause it freaked her out to watch ash cut her arms…pms i hope ash gets better soon i hate hate hate pops

    10. I’m so thankful to hear Ashley admit she needs help…that’s the first step to recovery. And to have Spencer there to lovingly help her through this difficult time in her life is the greatest gift Ashley could ever receive. Superb and creative writing that has woven life, soul and spirit into intriguing and believable characters. BRAVO! PMS

    11. damn ash. i think i felt my heart break when she said, “It scares me so fucking much, Spencer. I….I need help, don’t I?” She looked over at Spencer with pleading brown eyes. “Can you help me?” of course she’ll help you, she loves you. :( i love this story. PMS PLZ!!!!

    12. i have just returned from a two and a half week long trip to a third world country with absolutely no internet service to find 40 pages worth of this story that i hadnt read. it felt as if christmas came early this year. i put off reading harry potter to read this, and harry potter is like.. my guilty pleasure. scratch that. guilty obsession. so that means im dangerusly in love with your fic. so glad to hear that you may be able to update more sooner. please do!!!

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