Disclaimer: Yeah, whatever, you know I don't own anything.
Author's Notes: Alrighty everyone, I am back again with another story. I don't know exactly where this one is going to go, but I will try to make this one better and more understandable than my last story, AND it is not related to the last one…at all. Hope you enjoy!
Chapter 1: Ruined Again…
It's been 5 years since Spencer and Ashley have been together, they live in a nice house over looking the Santa Monica beach, they had left L.A. two years ago after they graduated. Ashley was a music major while Spencer studied law, they were happy…and nothing could be more perfect…or so they think…
Spencer's POV
Here I am standing in front of the bathroom mirror fixing my hair for tonight, it's me and Ashley's 5 year anniversary and I want to look perfect. I was pinning my hair up when I received a phone call.
"Hello."
"Hey babe, are you ready yet?" Ashley says on the other end.
"Uh, not quite…give me 10 more minutes."
"10 more minutes? I just gave you 10 more the last time I called…and that was 15 minutes ago."
"Well I'm sorry Ash; I just want this night to be perfect."
"It always is Spence."
"And why is that?"
"Because we're together."
"Awe, how sweet…okay, tell you what. Come home right now."
"But what about our plans?"
"We can still have plans just come over."
"Okay, see you in 10, but when I get there you better be ready."
"Bye Ash." I say with a smile on my face, God I love that girl! I walk back into the bathroom and finish my makeup, and in exactly five minutes Ashley walks in the front door. I hear something drop in the living room, then footsteps. She walks into the room and hugs me from behind.
"Hey beautiful." She whispers in my ear.
"Hey." I turn around to face her and I kiss her, she bites my lip and wants to go further, so she gently pushes me back on our bed and straddles me. She leans down and plants soft kisses on my neck. I let out a small moan and I turned my head slightly, the clock reads 7:50.
"Shit!" I shove Ashley off of me and she tumbles onto the floor. "Oh my God, Ash, I am so sorry!"
"Geez Spence, what was that?"
"I'm sorry, I just…it's 7:50 and the reservations end at 8."
"Did you have to shove me off of you?"
"Sorry." I smile slyly at her.
Ashley's POV
She sits there smiling sweetly at me, how can she smile? Even though it makes me nervous, I just got shoved off of a bed, by her! Ouch that hurt, but I can't stay upset with her, I mean look at her! She's perfect in everyway, from those golden locks to those ocean blue eyes. I could just drown myself in them. Anyway, back to the 'plans.'
"Well, since you're so eager, are you ready to go?" I ask erasing my previous thoughts.
"Uhm, not really, hold on." She runs back to the bathroom.
"Spence…" I say impatiently. She comes back in a couple of seconds later.
"Chill, I was just going to go get my purse, now come on." I stand up and make my way towards the front door and out of the house. Spencer isn't far behind and we exit, I lock up and we both hop into my convertible. On the way to the restaurant I turn on the radio and Sugarcult's "Memory" is playing, I listen to the lyrics.
This may never start. So get back, back, back to where we lasted. This may never start.
We could fall apart.
And I'd be your memory.
Lost your sense of fear.
Feelings insincere.
Can I be your memory?
Just like I imagine.
I could never feel this way.
So get back, back, back to the disaster.
My heart's beating faster.
Holding on to feel the same.
I'll tear us apart.
Can I be your enemy?
Uhm, okay, not a song for the moment…let alone a song to listen to. What is this anyway? Ugh, let me change this…OH I totally love this song, I even know all the words, I gotta sing this one. I open my mouth and begin to sing, Spencer just smiles at me.
"Ash I didn't know you liked this song." She says to me.
"Like, I love this song! 'If I stayed up, with you all night, then I'd know how to save a life.'" Time passes and we finally get to the restaurant. We walk in and go up to the hostess.
"Hi, I have reservations tonight." I say to the girl.
"Okay, what's your reservation name?"
"Davies."
"Oh, I'm sorry Ms. Davies, but you're reservation canceled at 8."
"What?! It's only, 8…15." Dammit!
"If you want you can wait for an open table."
"It's okay, thanks anyway." Spencer speaks for me, because I was speechless. I ruined our anniversary again. She tugs at my arm and we walk out of the restaurant.
"This is all my fault." I say loudly.
"It's not that serious." Spence replies.
"Yes it is! This is the second time I've ruined our anni."
"Let's not mention the first time." She says quietly.
"Sorry…look, I have an idea."
"What?"
"Come on." I say as I'm pulling her towards the car.
Sorry it's short, I just wanted to get this one started and see what happens…please review!!