Ashley had tears streaming out of her eyes now.

June: "I’m guessing that wasn’t a good call."

Ashley: "Get out!"

Kyla: "Ash who-"

Ashley: "GET THE FUCK OUT!"

Kyla: "Ashley what happened?"

June and Kyla tried to comfort Ashley. Her breaths were heay and the sobs were being drowned out by her hands over her face.

New Begginings

Summer Vacation was here. Collegebound students headed for the local clubs L.A had to offer. Ashley turned away any and all people who knocked on her door. Some days it was hard to get up in the morning, but she did. With every passing day she thought about Spencer. Where she was, and how was she. With every assing day she thought of looking for the name of her jailhouse. But when she tried she ended up spiraling towards depression. She didn’t want to see her love locked in a cell. She definetly didn’t want to talk to her though a glass. On this particular day, Ashley felt better. Just a little. That night she decided to go to  a club. She hadn’t been around people in months. School was only a couple weeks away. Why not drink herself into darkness? What did she care? Her grades sucked anyway. So, that night, Ashley went to a diffrent club. One that was more wilder that the Grey. One that was bigger and could fit more people into. People turned their heads to look at her as she passed. The beautiful diamond dtudded belt and necklace made her sparkle in the small beams of light. Her jeans were complementing her shape as well as her shirt. The night dragged on and on. A tap on her shoulder made her jump slightly.

Ashley: "Hello."

The women who stood in front of her was beautiful. Well, her outline was. The lights had been dimmed.

???: "Care to join me in a dance?"

Ashley: "Nice accent. I’d love to."

The two made their way to the dance floor. The sound speakers were playing "Glamorous" ny Fergi. Ashley was mesmorized by this women’s lower half. Ashley could tell that she was wearing a very tight shirt that was probably sowing off nice clevage. She didn’t turn her around though, her bottom was quite a sight. When the song ended Ashley was sweating.

???: "Do you want to come home with me?"

Ashley closed her eyes and thought about Spencer.

Ashley: "I have a…"

She hesitated. Maybe it was time to move on.

Ashley: "I’d love to."

Maybe it was alchohol. Maybe it was lust. Or maybe Ashley was falling for this women like she did for Spencer. Ashley followed the womn through the dark and quiet alleys of L.A. She caught glimpses of her face as they went under street lights. She thought she looked familiar. When they reached their destination, Ashley was surprised. This lady lived in a really nice house. it wasn’t huge, but it wasn’t small. The mystery lady took Ashley by the hand and led her up the stairs. Ashley waisted no time in taking off her clothes and climbing on top of the stranger. Ashley unclipped the strangers bra and sucked on the now hard nipples that were taunting her. A soft moan came from under her. this encouragement made Ashley spread open her legs a little and make a trail of kisses down to her soaking wet pussy.

???: "Ow. Please be gentle girl."

Ashley was being gently. She looked a little closer at the strangers abdomen. It was badly scarred and covered in bruises. Ashley was about to say something, but thought better of it. She’d just have to be extra gentle. As the night faded into morning, Ashley finally exhausted herself into a deep sleep. Once while waking up, she could see a distinct scooby-doo tatto on this womens lower back.

Ashley: "Jesse?"

Jesse didn’t answer her, so she fell back asleep. When the morning light came into the room, Ashley could see Jesse’s body in it’s entirety. Scars and bruises went across her belly to her back. Ashley knew she should leave. But she didn’t want to. Once both of them were awake they didn’t speak. Jesse just winced as Ashley touched her still raw scars and bruises on her body. The only time she stopped was when she knew Jesse could handle no more. Then she would crawl up against her and hold her. Like she did with Spencer, but Spencer’s hugs would always be a little tighter.