Ashley's POV

I gasp as the pressure of the nice leaves my throat. I stumble and CC grabs me. Britni immediately has her arms around me and holds me close. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Please forgive me..." She whispers into my neck. I wrap my arms around her and sigh. She told me she was dangerous. I thought she was exaggerating, but she wasn't. "Ashley I understand if you want to go..." She says composing herself. She's so tough and callused. I still love her in fact I love her more then I ever thought possible. "No I want to stay... I love you." I whisper and she smiles kissing me. "I love you too." She says and guides me down the hall and into her room. "Here sit down. I'll get the first aid kit." She says kissing my nose and grabbing something from under her bed. It scares me a little to think that she needs a first aid kit under her bed. Does she cut? No please... I couldn't... "Ash don't worry I don't cut. I just am really clumsy." She reassures me seeing the panic in my eyes. I smile and she laughs. "Maybe tomorrow we could do something? I mean something that would be fun and not ending in blood..." She asks trying not to smirk. I chuckle and nod. "Now come here so I can kiss you." I say and she smiles climbing over me hovering just above my lips. She presses her dark blood red lips against mine and we move insyce. I wrap my arms around her and she holds my cheek as the kiss deepens. It's more beautiful then a thousand sunsets. More breath taking then a million stars. She pulls away and ruffles my hair. "Love you Ashy." She whispers. "Love you too Brit." I whisper and rub my nose against hers. Our foreheads rest for a minute and our faces are hidden behind her hair. A curtain of red to shield our moments. Her eyes stare back into mine and I smile. "You're beautiful you know that right?" I say and she grins. "You're the handsome one." She says and flops down beside me. I chuckle and wrap my arms tightly around her. I sigh and smile taking in her room. The walls are a dark red and the floor and ceiling are black. Her bed is a king all black of course. Her walls are covered with band posters and the only light is from a lamp. Her other lights are black lights. I yawn and she giggles. "Wanna take a nap? Almost getting murdered will make anyone tired." She says snuggling into me. I nod and she pulls the covers up and around us. "Night babe." I whisper closing my eyes. "Night." She whispers as I fade into a comfortable blackness.