He watched as she hurried through the crowds of people trying to push her way through. Ashley was left standing there feeling gob smacked that he had basically been left high and dry after their continuous flirting, he felt confused, he wasn't used to rejection. Being the best looking one in the group he had always had his pick of girls and usually it was him rejecting them without much of a chase. She hadn't even given him her number or her full name, he guessed he should forget her. But he knew as well as ever that couldn't happen. A week had past for the boys of just lounging around their camden pad playing video games, nothing truly that productive. Ashley had been mainly been spending his days in his room strumming on his bass,
''Mate, remember that singer from KOKO on friday, what was her name?'' Ashley said to Stefan, finally emerging from his room.
''O what the one who was totally not interested in me after I made a complete tit of myself?'' Stephan sarcastically replied, and Dru chuckled to himself before being shot a piercing glare from Stefan,
''Erm, Robyn, Robyn...Robyn Dollan'' he finally said. Without saying anything else Ashley dashed back into his room and typed her name on google and was overwhelmed with the amount of search results that came up. Clicking on the first link that came up, he was glared at with the bold title 'Bestfriends scandal with Hanson brothers' he carried on reading, to find all the ups and downs of both Robyn's and Mia's close encounters with death, their fight for their lives and their tragic heartbreaks. It was all their. He felt unbelievably for the two young girls, they had been through so much, but acted like nothing phased them. At the end of the article there was two sets of pap shots, one with Robyn and Tay, Mia and Zac, in a tight embrace looking unbelievably happy and oblivious to the world and one at Gatwick with the Robyn in her wedding dress and Mia in her bridesmaid's. Their faces stained with tears and running mascara looking flustered and distraught. Carrying on with it saying that the girls have now decided to start afresh in a swanky Kensington apartment. He was sure it would be easy enough to find, he hoped. Ashley changed out from his trackies and metallica t-shirt into something more appropriate, rushed out his room and hurried by the other two.
''Oi, where you off to in such a hurry?'' Asked Dru, not paying a great deal of attention to Ash's answer, not taking his eyes off his fifa game, that was crucial as he was winning. Without answering he left.
Getting off the 52 he looked around Kensington wondering how the hell he was going to find her. In a split second he took out his phone,
''Hey, its Ashley, yeah that's right from Friday, I was just wondering if you know Robyn Dollan manager's address, she left her purse at the club and I want to return it, thanks'' he had just gotten off the phone to the stage director at KOKO who was going to text him the address. In an instance his phone vibrates in his hand and he stumbled around to open the message. He climbed the, what seemed endless stairway up her penthouse apartment with endless questions cropping into his head, does she want to see me? What will she do? What if I seem too desperate? And so on. But if he didn't do this now he would never know, so here goes. DING DONG.
''Mate, remember that singer from KOKO on friday, what was her name?'' Ashley said to Stefan, finally emerging from his room.
''O what the one who was totally not interested in me after I made a complete tit of myself?'' Stephan sarcastically replied, and Dru chuckled to himself before being shot a piercing glare from Stefan,
''Erm, Robyn, Robyn...Robyn Dollan'' he finally said. Without saying anything else Ashley dashed back into his room and typed her name on google and was overwhelmed with the amount of search results that came up. Clicking on the first link that came up, he was glared at with the bold title 'Bestfriends scandal with Hanson brothers' he carried on reading, to find all the ups and downs of both Robyn's and Mia's close encounters with death, their fight for their lives and their tragic heartbreaks. It was all their. He felt unbelievably for the two young girls, they had been through so much, but acted like nothing phased them. At the end of the article there was two sets of pap shots, one with Robyn and Tay, Mia and Zac, in a tight embrace looking unbelievably happy and oblivious to the world and one at Gatwick with the Robyn in her wedding dress and Mia in her bridesmaid's. Their faces stained with tears and running mascara looking flustered and distraught. Carrying on with it saying that the girls have now decided to start afresh in a swanky Kensington apartment. He was sure it would be easy enough to find, he hoped. Ashley changed out from his trackies and metallica t-shirt into something more appropriate, rushed out his room and hurried by the other two.
''Oi, where you off to in such a hurry?'' Asked Dru, not paying a great deal of attention to Ash's answer, not taking his eyes off his fifa game, that was crucial as he was winning. Without answering he left.
Getting off the 52 he looked around Kensington wondering how the hell he was going to find her. In a split second he took out his phone,
''Hey, its Ashley, yeah that's right from Friday, I was just wondering if you know Robyn Dollan manager's address, she left her purse at the club and I want to return it, thanks'' he had just gotten off the phone to the stage director at KOKO who was going to text him the address. In an instance his phone vibrates in his hand and he stumbled around to open the message. He climbed the, what seemed endless stairway up her penthouse apartment with endless questions cropping into his head, does she want to see me? What will she do? What if I seem too desperate? And so on. But if he didn't do this now he would never know, so here goes. DING DONG.
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