Ryder McKnight
Nineteen ♠ Single ♠ w/ Ashley Jacobs
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Nineteen ♠ Single ♠ w/ Ashley Jacobs
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Ryder Storm McKnight
Mood: Concerned
Crush: Ashley Jacobs
Girlfriend: N/A
Bestfriend: Ashley Jacobs
Location: Tour Bus
With: Ashley and the Band
Ryder sat near the front of the bus, fingers laying still on the MacBook keyboard in front of him. Even with headphones on he could tell that the conversation Ashley was having with her foster parents was a tense one, as most of them were, and he felt bad for his friend. When they were young, they had bonded over the fact that neither of their biological parents were really in their lives but Ryder knew now that he had it better than Ashley. At least his Aunt and her family were loving and kind, and he did see his mother sometimes, after all. Even if it was just for an evening or two now and then. He sighed and closed the laptop, unable to concentrate on the song he had been writing. Yogi lay curled in a tight ball next to him and Ryder scratched her ears. The other two band members were asleep, or at least pretending to be and with exception of Ashley's phone call and the constant sounds of the road, the bus was quiet.
Suddenly Ashley slammed the phone down, flung herself onto the couch near the back of the bus. Though he couldn't see her, Ryder could hear a muffled scream of frustration. He stood up slowly and removed his headphones. Yogi promptly stretched the length of the couch. He moved quietly and sat down across from her, offered a gentle smile. "You want to talk about it?"
Suddenly Ashley slammed the phone down, flung herself onto the couch near the back of the bus. Though he couldn't see her, Ryder could hear a muffled scream of frustration. He stood up slowly and removed his headphones. Yogi promptly stretched the length of the couch. He moved quietly and sat down across from her, offered a gentle smile. "You want to talk about it?"
