They WILL Be Unbroken

-Rachel's PoV-
I stood at the bar, looking round for Ashley. He was always coming here, according to the barman, so he should be here soon. Ha, he just walked in. I texted Kai to let her know I'd found him, then walked up to him.
"Hey there Pretty Boy, ”I whispered in his ear, "You're looking mighty lonely, how about I buy you a drink?"
He turned to look at me, in all my blond-spray tan glory. He smirked, "Isn't that my line?"
"if you want." I smiled, "I won't say no to a free drink.” He chuckled
“Well neither will I, so you’re stuck with getting me that drink.” I laughed.
“Touche.” He grabbed my butt
“Alright then.” He said with a smirk.
“You touch you buy pretty boy.”
“Oh yeah? What’s the price?”
“Mmm, couple of drinks, I don’t think I’d have to get too pissed to screw you.” Ashley chuckled.
Our banter continued for an hour or so, maybe less. We both managed to stay fairly sober.
“So, I’ve got a fairly nice place. Not too far from here. Wanna see?”
“Hmm, sounds enchanting, has it got a nice bed?”
“Yeah, pretty average, very comfortable if you’re lying, say on your back with a medium weight on you.”
“Lucky for you then.”
“Who said I’d be on the bottom?”
“Why mister Purdy, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
He smirked, “we didn’t exchange names yet.”
“Rachel, and you’re Ashley Purdy, as my slip up already told you I know.” (A/N Does that make sense?)
He laughed, “Slip up?”
“I read somewhere you don’t fuck fans.”
“No, it’s just fans are generally not my type or old enough. You are legal, right?”
“Don’t worry Purdy boy, you’re safe. I wanna see this house!”
He chuckled and drained his glass. “Let’s go then.”
When we got to his apartment, he started making out with me, but it just didn’t feel right. He pulled back and looked down, we were on his couch,
“I want to get to know you, not just fuck you.”
“I think… me too.”
“Alright then, tell me about yourself.” I laughed
“There’s not much to tell. Fairly normal life, bit rich, bit spoiled. I like bands that don’t generally fit with my genre.”
“Come on, there’s got to be more to it than that!” We talked the night away, drinking a little, laughing. As the sun rose, we slept.

Notes

Uggh, please don't kill me. I know I haven't updated in ages, and this is a shitty short chapter. But please don't throw stuff at me. Pwease? *Puppy dog eyes *
IM GOING TO SOUNDWAVE AND IM GONNA SEE THE LIVE!!!!!! AAAAAHHHHH!