Disclaimer: I don't own South Of Nowhere characters. Sad, I know. T_T

~Ashley's POV~

I shouldn't be jealous. I'm the one who made this happened so this should not bother me. But I just can't help it. Every time they lean into each other and have a very private conversation I can't help but feel my blood boil. Argh! Why the hell did I agree to that plan?!

~1 week ago~

"Please Ash", yes that is my best friend, Spencer Carlin.

"No Spencer. Find someone else to do it." I am not participating to that plan.

"But I want you to do it. It will definitely be more believable plus I'm more comfortable with you."

"No."

"But Ashley…" Oh no. She's starting to whine, that only means one thing. "Please Ash…" Don't look Davies. You're stronger than that. You're tough. You once beheaded a chicken using your bare hands… Ok, that's not true… and gross. EW! Well at least you're distracting yourself from the famous Spencer Carlin Pout – that very dangerous pout. It is so dangerous that its mere existence should be illegal. A pout which can get Spencer everything and could most likely get her out of anything. Maybe when she pouts in front of a judge if she ever gets arrested, the judge will immediately lift her sentence, apologize for the inconvenience and probably give her some payment for damages.

Oh…maybe she's not pouting anymore. I could look. Just a glance. She looks so adorable. Uh oh. Keep it together Davies. You're strong remember?

"Uhg, Fine." Strong my ass!

"Yay!" Spencer exclaim, lifting both hands in the air in a cheer like manner.

Just then the bell rang signaling the end of lunch break.

"So I'll see you at art class Ash." Spencer said before bouncing to go to class.

And so that leaves me, Ashley Davies, sitting on a chair at the quad, staring at the retreating back of Spencer. So you are probably wondering what Spencer is talking about; well it's like this…

Spencer said that there is this girl sitting beside her in our art class that she really really likes. I actually haven't noticed this girl before. Who am I kidding? 5 minutes in and I'm already asleep. Anyway, Spencer asked me to do everything in my capabilities to make this girl see her as more than a friend. I know, its odd, doesn't this girl see Spencer? I mean, she's pretty, has the most amazing blue eyes, smart, funny, and even HOT. Of course I won't tell Spence that, because that is the boundary that I can't cross by being just her friend. You're asking why not be more? I just can't risk our friendship if us more than friends don't work out. I have few people whom I can trust left and I can't lose someone else, especially not her. So, back to this 'blind' girl that Spencer likes. I still can't believe that she doesn't see Spencer. Maybe she's straight. Nah, even a straight girl can appreciate Spencer. She is the type of girl that can turn a straight gay. Then this girl must be really blind. Oh… what if this girl is actually blind? Like blind blind. How will I make her 'see' Spencer? That'll be hard.

"…"

As I was saying, this girl must be pretty fucking special coz Spencer asked me to do this – she never ask help when she like someone. She can handle herself well when it comes to flirting and getting someone's attention. There was this time I dared her to flirt with this girl sitting at the bar next to her while I was sitting at the other side of the girl (just to be able to listen to the conversation). I only wanted her to get the girl's number but Spencer was so good that the girl was ready to take things home. I was so shocked that I didn't see Spencer's silent pleas for me to interfere. Good thing I recovered in time to get her ass out of there. Needless to say, this proves that she can get a girl's attention when she really wants to. That's why I know that this girl is special because Spencer needed reinforcements. Then I guess I'll have to do everything in my capabilities to make this girl see Spencer.

"Hmm… Shit. I'm late!"