Ashley's POV
This girl is the most beautiful person I have ever met. Everything about her is perfect. I dont even care that I saved her, honestly I'm glad it was me. I'm glad I got the chance to meet her. She's so beautiful. God I'm rambling arent I? Shit...
"Ash is everything alright?" Flash ask quietly drawing me out of my thoughts. I smile at her which she returns. "Everything is perfect. I was just thinking about you." I say sheepishly and she blushes. "Just a questiona and its gonna so retarded. But can I hear your guys music? We arent aloud to listen to anything but what we're having sex too..." She says sorta awkwardly avoiding my eyes and I frown. Thats just cruel. "Sure babe, anything for you." I whisper kissing her cheek before grabbing my ipod from the table. I turn up Rebel Yell and her jaw drops slightly. "Y-you... Holy fuck." She stutters before crashing her lips onto mine. I chuckle lowly as she pulls away and looks me up and down. "I'm gonna go out on a limb and say youre back up vocals, and bass. CC is drums, Jinxx is rythm, Jake is lead, and Andy is lead vocals." My jaw drops how could she have guessed, damn. "I'm guessing by your jaw that I was right." She giggles kissing my cheek as Savior plays. "How did you guess?" I ask slightly stunned and she shrugs. "If we're being completely honest I have a lot of sides. I have been called in the past a musical genius. Learned panio, cello, guitar, ukulele, and the drums before I was 14. I sing all the time, but just to myself. I used to right music before my world was turned upside down." She says quietly and I gasp. A girl so talented and beautiful, god I'm going to beat the shit out of her BOSS if I ever lay eyes on him. "What did you listen to before?" I ask and she chuckles lowly. "I'm guessing whats on your ipod Ash. Montley Crew, Metallica, Avenged Sevenfold, Marylin Monsen, KISS, really I dont choose to dress the way I dress. Sometime you'll get to meet the real me and maybe just be a little shocked." She says and I smile at her as she leans into me. "I bet I'll love her more." I whisper kissing her gently and she chuckles. "Depends Ash, this bitch has layers deeper and darker then hell itself." I just shrug and smile. "Hell is hell, you're you and if hell is as beautiful as you then bring it on." She blushes and burries her face in my chest. "You're an angel you know that? A Deviant of sorts but an angel all the same." She whispers into me and I smile. Deviant. "I'm no where near an angel Flash, I'm a playboy to honest..." I mutter and she laughs. "Oh I know Ashley, I'm not retarded. I know my fags, hoes, assholes, bitches, and playboys. I've met a few. But maybe I'll break you." She whispers teasingly making me blush. "Damn youre a hard one to scare." I mumble and she nods. "Get used to it... the only person to ever scare me was my 'boss' I was cutting carrots and he grabbed my ass, he still has the scar. He never came near me again, but I often didnt get treated right." She says darkly and I hold her closer. "Well never again. I'm going to protect you." I whisper before she stands up streaching. "Wanna forget about my past life and just start over? Not like start over start over but act like I wasnt what I was?" She asks shyly and I nod. Anything for her. "I'm Ashley Purdy," I say polietly and she laughs. "Ashley Purdy, hmmm. Such a Purdy name for such a Purdy man." She teases and I blush. She's the only girl to ever make me blush. "YO ASH! EVERYTHING ALRIGHT!?" Andy calls from the other room and I grin. "SHUT IT BIERSACK ITS PERFECT AND YOURE RUINING IT!!" I yell back and he chuckles. I blush again as Flash winks at me before santering out of the room. "ANDREW I'M GOING HAVE YOUR HEAD FOR THAT!!" I hear her scream and then Andy quickly comes running in the room. "Save me!! Your girlfriend is a mad woman." He whimpers trying to hide behind me. Flash comes running in and leaps over me tackling Andy to the floor. "I win!!" She laughs and Andy grunts. "This Prophet needs to keep his yap shut." She laughs squashing him. I stand there stunned. How does she know our names?