What You Want, What You Need: A Marianas Trench Story

What You Want, What You Need (Chapter 12)

(Ashley's P.O.V)

Okay, I can't fucking take this. According to everyone, Josh has a thing for Lexi. Which I don't think, at all. I want Josh, and soon, he'll want me, too. I've just got to show him that he wants me. Maybe if I show him a good time (if you know what I mean), he'll realize that we're meant to be.

I walked into my apartment after coming back from the mall and sat down at my dining room table. I pulled my phone out of my purse, serached through my contacts, and right there, I saw that glorious name. Josh Ramsay.

"Hey hey hey! What's up Ashley?" Oh God, his voice. He's already got a singing voice that's to die for, but when he speaks, it's just as amazing. Sexy, too.

"Oh hey, Josh. Um, I kinda need you to do something for me."

"Yeah, sure, what is it?"

"Well, I kinda just learned how to play guitar. Well, I didn't just learn, I've been playing for about a year. But I'm still pretty new at it."

"Are you calling for a little lesson?" I could sense that Josh was smiling that handsome, attractive, sexy smile of his.

I giggled. "Nope. I just have to change my guitar strings and I don't know how to do it, so I was wondering if you could do it for me."

"Wait, you've had the same guitar strings for a year?"

"Yeah, is that a problem?"

"You're supposed to change them every 2-3 months." He laughed.

"Oh." Like I'm supposed to care about that. It's not like I actually have a guitar. "I'll keep that in mind. Thanks."

"No problem. So what time do you want me over?" Anytime's a good time, you sexy beast. "Now, later...?"

"If you're not busy, now would be fine." I said, but not tryiing to sound too eager.

"No, I'm not busy. I'll be right over, okay?"

"Alright. And thank you."

"You're welcome, Ash. See you in a bit."

"Kay. Bye." Beep. The call may have ended, but I'm just getting started.

I changed from what I was wearing into something different. I replaced my black high-heeled low top boots, black leggings, white racerback tank and black leather jacket with a hot pink corset top and black short shorts. I went to my bathroom and curled my hair just a little, then put on some red lipstick, eyeliner and mascara. And to finish it off, I sprayed myself with Victoria's Secret's Pink Sweet & Flirty.

I know my place isn't too much of a mess, but I cleaned up anyways. I wanted Josh to be super impressed. And I have a good feeling that he will be. I layed on my couch and texted Katie, waiting for Josh's arrival. I haven't been this excited in a while. I know Josh's birthday was last month, but I consider this a (very) late present.

About 15 minutes later I heard a knock on my door, and I practically jumped off the couch. Alright, Josh, time to change my strings...

(Josh's P.O.V.)

I got to Ashley's door with nothing on me but my phone and my pliers (I forgot my wallet at home...again...) and knocked. It only took Ashley about 5 seconds to open the door, and- whoa. Does she usually wear that when she's at home, or...?

"Hey Josh," she greeted. "thanks for coming over."

"Oh, uh, th-thanks." I stuttered. "I'm help to glad. I-I mean glad to help." God, it's hard to think straight when she looks like that. "You look...good...by the way." I was gonna say sexy, but that would've sounded too flirtatious.

"Thank you, please, come in."

I walked in and Ashley invited me to sit down on the couch. "So, where's your guitar?" I asked.

"What guitar?".........What the fuck?

"You called me over here to change your guitar strings, remember?"

"Oh yeah, that. About that..." she walked over to the couch and sat really close to me. She faced me, folded her legs up and rested her elbow on the back of it. "I don't actually have a guitar."

.........No seriously, what the fuck? "What do you mean you don't have a guitar?"

"I mean that I don't actually know how to play guitar, which means I don't have a guitar, which means I don't need any strings changed." Then why would she-OH. Wow, I'm clueless. "I mean, I guess I sort of do have a guitar." She said that sentence seductively, and before I knew it, she was on top of me, whispering in my ear. "Because I want you to strum my chords all night long."

Ashley licked my ear, then started gentley nibbling. She brushed her lips down to my neck and kissed and, and soon she was sucking it. I'm not going to lie, I think I was getting hard. I haven't had sex in a while, so this really felt good. Amazing, actually. The fact that she tricked me into coming here didn't even matter to me as much as it should at this moment. I wanted to go further. I wanted do more. I wanted to do so many things to her. Then I remembered:

It's Ashley.

I don't even have feelings for her. I like her as a friend and nothing more. I shouldn't do this. This is wrong. Completely wrong.

I gentley pushed her off of me and sat up. Now the fact that she tricked me into coming her became an issue. "Okay, Ash, I can't do this. If you wanted me to come over, you could've just asked me to come over. The whole 'guitar strings' thing wasn't necessary. And as for...what just happened... I just can't do it. You're my friend, Ashey, and I don't really feel comfortable haing sex with a friend." Okay, that sentence made me feel even more awkward.

"Well, I guess the whole 'guitar srings' thing was unecessary, and uh...guess I came on a little strong."

"A little? You answered the door in a corset. And...pounced...on me." I laughed, trying to de-awkward the situation (yes, I'm aware that's not a word). I shouldn't really get mad at Ashley for this, because I know how she is. She made it obvious that she wanted me over this past month (probably 'cause I'm so fucking sexy). I should've seen this coming.

Ashley laughed as well. "Uh..I'm sorry....about all this."

"It's alright, Ashley.Um, I gotta go to the studio and work on B Team a bit more, but I'll see you tomorrow okay? I mean, if you want to coe to the studio tomorrow"

"Oh, yeah. Yeah, I'll be there." she smiled.

"Great. Well, uh... later."  I gave her a little wave and left the apartment. This was...um.. an interesting visit. And I guess I should have seen this coming. But whatever. Doesn't bother me one bit....kind of...

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Okay, I'm aware that this chapter sucked. It was a little rushed. Sorry guys :( BUT, the reason for that is I want to hurry up and get to writing the chapter I've been looking forward to writing for so long. Hopefully it'll come soon, but until then... "HE ATE THE COOOLSLUUUUUR!!!" xD