A/N- this is the sequel to Everything I'm Not. This story begins about two months after the end of Everything I'm Not.

Chapter 1- Not the Time For Guest

"I'm as big as a house." Ashley whined as she reached from more dip. Spencer unfortunately couldn't stop her eye roll which ofcourse pissed Ashley off a bunch.

"No you're not Ash." Spencer says, (trying to make amends) as she sits down next to her girlfriend.

"Seriously? Are you actually being serious? I gained like…twelve pounds just this month."

"That's cause your pregnant. Its normal under these conditions." Spencer says as she absentmindedly grabbed the remote from Ashley and changed it to Cartoon Network. "Yeah! The Jetsons are on!" Spencer shrieked as the theme song for The Jetsons blared from their television.

After Spencer, Ashley and the girls got back from Oklahoma, Spence and Ashley moved in together while the other girls (excluding Battle, Fleur and Hermione) moved into the same apartment building. Lily, Bridget, Alex and Blair lived to the right of Spence and Ash; Lena, Luna and Ginny lived to their left while Miley, Paige, Serena and Nicola lived right below them so that the baby could have some "normal" people in its life. And yes, all the other girls scoffed when they heard that too. Battle decided to move back in with her parents but she still showed up regularly. Partly because Spencer was the one to take her to the hospital for her cheek-ups, and partly because she loved seeing the whole group of rather different girls gather in Spencer and Ashley's room and talk, though they did still bicker a lot. Fleur and Hermione lived right outside of LA. Yes, they bought the house "together" but they were seen to everyone other then the girls on the trip as "just friends" since their parents didn't know about their relationship and they were rather reluctant to just tell their parents about their relationship.

None of the girls had heard from Aiden since they left him in the girls bathroom of the dinner in Oklahoma. Though none brought it up, they were all nervous to find out when he would show up again. They all knew that he would find Ashley again, sooner or later, and yet they still stuck by her.

Spencer had reported Aiden to the police after Ashley told her about the baby but they had come up empty handed in the end. It seemed that the last time Aiden was seen, it was right after the girls had left with Ash and the baby, and he had begun to follow them. Paula and Christine helped with the expenses of the girl's apartment and had both become huge parts in the girl's lives. Ashley had been getting bigger and was already at five months.

Ding Dong. "Spence." No answer. "Spencer." Ashley says a little louder as she turns to face her girlfriend. Ding Dong. "Spencer Marie Carlin. Get your cute little butt up now and answer the door." Ashley says in her normal voice.

"Uh…mum." Spencer groans as she rolls away from the noise. Ashley's irises begin to get darker but she chuckles silently anyway.

"Come on Spence, get the door." Ash whines as she rolls on top of Spence.

"Mph" Spencer says as she rolls on her back.

"What?" Ashley asks innocently as she rolls back off.

"Tease." Spencer whispers under her breath, even though Ashley hears her and laughs a bit. Ding Dong. "Damn. Who is up at…" Spencer checks the clock. "3:30am?" she rolls out of bed and quickly slips on a pair of soft grey socks. Ding Dong, Ding Dong. "I'm comin, I'm comin." Spencer says as she jogs down the carpeted stairs and through the cold tiled kitchen floor. Ding Dong. "Damn! Seriously, what the shit do you want?" Spencer asks as she opens the double bolted door but sops talking as she faces Aiden. "Aiden?" Spence asks cautiously.

"Spencer." Aiden states smoothly as he walks into the living room with a cheerful (aka crazy) smile on his beefy face, and without hesitation. Aiden glances around the penthouse, his smile fading as he takes in the smiling pictures of Ashley and Spencer (along with the other girls that beat the shit out of him) that line the hallway wall. He sits down on their brown sofa and relaxes his face. "Where is Ashley?" he asks simply as he clasps and unclasps his hands.

"Ashley isn't here." Spencer replies back quickly and without a second of hesitation. They (all the girls and Spencer) practiced what they would do if Aiden showed up at one of their apartments.

"Really?" Aiden says with surprise. "Then what's this?" he asks, amused, as he hands Spencer a batch of picture in a manila packet, all of which were of Ashley with Spencer, Ashley leaving the apartment etc. "Why was she here by herself if she doesn't live here?" Aiden asks, still amused.

"I trust her enough not to steal anything while I'm away, that's why." Spencer says, slightly angered. Aiden chuckles but takes back his photos. "How did you get these pictures Aiden?" Spencer asks hotly.

"I hired a private investigator to look in on you two from time to time."

"How? I mean, the cops are looking for you." Spencer says, remembering a moment too late that Aiden wasn't supposed to know that they were working with the LAPD and the FBI.

"Spencer Spencer Spencer." Aiden chides with a smile. "I have friends in the FBI and the LAPD. They helped me find you once I explained to them that you were lying about me. How you kidnapped my fiancé and forced yourself on her because you had become infatuated with her, though she doesn't feel the same for you. Too bad for you."

"What the shit Aiden? Your fuckin crazy!" Spencer yells as she jumps from her seat in which she is across from him.

"Am I? Am I crazy Spencer?" Aiden asks menacingly as he inches towards her. Spencer's eyes widen as he comes closer. "Well you know what Spencer? You're the one who made me this way." And with that, three things happened simultaneously. One, Aiden swings a fist at Spencer, two, Ashley makes her way into the living room and three, the neighbors of Spencer and Ashley rush in, alerted by all the noise, with none other then the LAPD and FBI.

A/N- what did you guys think? Good beginning? I know it may be a bit early for Aiden to reappear, but trust me, there will be a shit load of shit coming up. Anyway, thanks for reading, and get out your reviews so that I would begin writing the sequel to Everything I'm Not. Hope everyone liked it. And please, review!