ALL TOGETHER NOW! (V. 2) A bandom comment fic meme!

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It's that time of year again!

Prompt! Write! Feedback! Anon or not. And tell other people about it, so we can have a bigger, better time.

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Obstentially, Ashlee comes out to New York to work on her album.

"That's bullshit," says Victoria, stubbing out a cigarette butt viciously. Ashlee pushes her bangs off her face.

"LA kind of sucks right now," She says and then doesn't elaborate.

"Says you. You've seen our studio here right? Gabe can't lie down in it." Victoria says emphatically.

"You're exaggerating." says Ashlee. Victoria pulls another cigarette out of her purse. She gestures with it, raising her eyebrows to ask if Ashlee minds but Ash just waves her hand dismissively.

"I fucking wish," Victoria says, lighting her cigarette.

They aren't a lot of restaurants that let you smoke outside anymore but Victoria's always liked smoking in New York more than LA. It's too hot in LA to truly appreciate the fire on the end of your cancer stick.

They have a table outside, on some hipstery veranda. Victoria's slowly filling the ash tray with cigarette butts. Ashlee plays with her coffee cup, turning it round and round and round.

Vicky-T watches the harried waitress hurry back and forth between dirty tables, laden with cups and glasses and checks. She has really nice breasts.

"Look, whatever you're avoiding, I kinda super don't want to talk about it. Are you or are you not going to wingman for me when I talk to the waitress?" Victoria says, nodding across the restaurant's veranda to where the waitress is taking orders. Ashlee turns around to stare just as she glances over her shoulder at them.

"Oh my god, you're not supposed to look!" Victoria hisses, ducking down behind Ashlee. Ashlee snorts.

"Oh my god, you're ten. She's hot though." Ashlee says, shrugging. Victoria pauses and looks at Ash, surprised.

"You really think so?" Victoria asks. Ash's eyebrows fold together in a frown.

"I thought that's why you wanted to talk to her?" Ash says warily.

"Oh, fuck yeah, duh," Victoria says, relieved. Ash slips from confused into mildly insulted and amused.

"I'm straight Vicky-T, not blind." She drawls, over-exaggerating the a sound in 'blind'. Victoria chuckles, a quick laugh almost without sound.

"I suppose you are. Fuck, she does have really nice breasts though doesn't she?" Victoria can't stop admiring them. Ashlee glances over her shoulder again and then looks at her own chest, frowning.

"I don't have much to compare it to, Vicky-T." She says. Victoria waves her hand and then stops abruptly when she showers ash onto the table.

"Trust me, they're awesome breasts." She says and then takes a drag off her cigarette.

"Wait, mine or hers?" Ash asks. Victoria makes an apologetic face.

"Sorry baby, but hers."