Escape The Past

After I shut the door I sat down on the bed, my eyes filled with tears as I realize the guy that I got the tattoo about was just right out the door, probably confused as to why I wasn't on his lap already. But soon enough after about five minutes of me crying my eyes out a soft voice called out to me through the door, I got up and slowly opened the door, "Oh..H..hi Ashley." I said as I watched him look at me with a saddened look, what the hell was up with him! He was usually trying to get me on his lap or trying to get me to kiss him, but he looked different he looked kinder and more soft. "Hi...Megan, can I come in?" he asked carefully backing away just in case I said no, "Yeah." I replied wiping my eyes with my back turned to him so that he couldn't see that I had been crying. "I wanted to talk." He said avoiding looking at me, "So your not gonna try to get me to kiss you or go out with you?" I said worried, "No, cause..I think I know who you are..I think you were a part of my past." He replied as he sat down on his bunk and me on mine, "Oh..." I said back to him with a small frown, "Well..the only reason I would know was because of your tattoo, I had a girl that I really liked once, that I took to get that on her last night of being a senior, and before I left to start in this band."

He told me his eyes still avoiding mine, "Oh well, I got it with my best friend when I was in the last year of my senior life at High school, I really liked him but he was dating a girl named Jocelyn, he was my outlaw and he left me." I said looking at the wall as his eyes went wide. He began tracing his finger over the cursive letters that spelt out butterfly. I looked up at him as the memory came back to me, "Ashley.." I said to him looking straight into his chocolate colored eyes, "Hmm?" He said, looking at me the same way, "What bass do you want to use tomorrow, my boss wants me to ask everyday, I'm supposed to help you with that." I said covering up the fact that I still loved him, I looked down as his eyes returned to his normal non excited state. "Oh, I'll decide tomorrow." He said walking out of the room. I sighed and remembered that night when he nick named me his little butterfly, when I named him my outlaw. Another sigh escaped my lips as I pulled on my pajamas and pulled the covers over my body and fell asleep.

Notes

Will Megan ever let Ashley in??