Sequel to One Hot Nerd.

Summary: Ashley Davies finally has everything she has ever dreamed of and life is perfect. The celebrity status, the best friends, and finally, a fiancé. But, all of this changes after one eventful night that will affect the couple forever.

Italics are the past.

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANYTHING

"Spence!" I shouted to the blonde that was probably still in bed as I rummaged through all of our jackets and bags looking for my car keys. "Where are my keys?" I looked at my watch and it read 7:52. "Shit," I said to myself. I have an important meeting with a new record company at eight and I can't be late because that would be a bad first impression. Kyla didn't mention the name of the person offering me a contract, so I'm kind of scared.

I was still scrambling around as my sleepy blonde comes walking towards me rubbing her eyes with my keys in her hand. "It was in the toothbrush holder," she mumbled and dropped it in my hands.

"Thank you so much baby," I sighed in relief. "What would I do without you. I love you," I said as I gave her a quick kiss and ran to grab my purse from the kitchen.

"I love you too. Don't forget, we are meeting with the wedding planner at 12," she said still standing where she was as I headed towards the door. "Don't be late Ash. I don't want to have to meet with her by myself," she called out.

"I'll be there. I have to go now. Bye!" I shouted right as the door slammed shut. I hurried to my car in the parking structure and zoomed out without even waiting for the gate to open completely. Lucky for me, the record company is a five minute drive from our apartment, but that is only if I catch all green lights on the way.

By the time I parked my car and reached the lobby of the building, it was 8:03. "You're late. This isn't like your previous label. These guys are very strict on time," Kyla scolded me as we speed walked down the hallway.

"I know, and I'm sorry. It was a late night. Who are we meeting with anyways? ," I replied as I straightened out my clothes and started to slow my walk down as we reached the door.

"You'll see," Kyla said with her hand on the doorknob before opening the door. I nodded, and once the door was pushed open, we were greeted by a young man sitting behind his desk staring at his watch. He must have been in his mid-twenties.

"We are so sorry we are late," Kyla immediately apologized.

"Ahh, Ashley Davies and Kyla Woods," he stood up from his desk and said with a cheery voice. "I was beginning to think you two wouldn't show up. My name is Jesse," he walked around his desk and leaned against the side. "Here, have a seat," he motioned toward the couches. "Can I offer you a drink?"

"No thank you," I declined. Kyla shook her head.

"So, Ashley, the minute I found out your two year contract with New Town Records was going to expire, I personally called your manager to arrange for a new contract with you. Global records may be a fairly new record company, but I can guarantee you won't regret anything," he laughed looking from Kyla then back towards me. Kyla seemed very nervous, which is very unusual since she is always so talkative when it comes to arranging contracts.

"Thank you for calling," I smiled politely. "So what will the contract consist of?" I asked getting down to business immediately.

"Well, this contract will also be a two year contract with two album releases, proper advertisement, interviews with popular talk shows, five cover shoots for magazines, and small intimate performances," he said all in one breath.

"Wow, that is so much more than what my previous label offered. And you will be arranging these interviews, photo shoots, and performances?" I asked already interested in signing the contract.

"Of course. Kyla mentioned how New Town Records only offered the album releases, and I wanted to make sure Global Records could offer you so much more than that," he replied. This guy looks oddly familiar. I feel like I've seen him before, but I don't remember where.

I watched as he went back around his desk and pulled out a big stack of papers. "This, is the contract," he said as he walked back towards us and dropped the papers on the table in front of Kyla and I.

"That's a huge contract," Kyla finally decided to say something.

"Actually, twenty three pages to be exact. It's a little bigger than usual, but I needed to make sure everything was in it," he explained pulling out two pens. "Shall we go over it now?" he asked while him and Kyla pulled out their glasses.

"Let's get started," I replied.

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After reading through the whole contract three times carefully, and making small changes to it, I was officially signed to Global Records.

"It was a pleasure doing business with you," I said shaking Jesse's hand. I was still trying to figure out why he looked so familiar. I'll be sure to ask Kyla if she knows later.

"Same to you Ashley," he replied.

"Pleasure doing business with you Mr. Mitchell," Kyla said shaking his hand.

"You too Ms. Woods. I'm glad you approve of the contract. And I'll see you on Sunday for dinner," he replied as he showed us to the door. Sunday for dinner? Oh my god, it can't be.

Once we were out of Mr. Mitchell's office and a good distance away, I turned towards Kyla. "So, I'm guessing this was your first time meeting him," I smirked.

"How'd you know?"

"You never get nervous like this. You know throughout that whole meeting, I was trying to figure out why he looked so familiar," I said as I started walking again. We walked through the lobby and to my car.

"Well, he is what Olivia would look like if she was a boy. Apparently her father has previous experience from a different record company and is helping Jesse set up his own. Jesse promised to report everything back to him, so we needed to make a good impression."

"Ahh, I see. And you're meeting her family for the first time on Sunday?" I asked. She nodded. "I'm kind of surprised you haven't met them already," I said. "You two have been together for over a year now."

"Well, Olivia didn't really tell them we were together, let alone with anyone until a month ago. She was afraid they wouldn't approve since you know…I'm a girl," she shrugged as she reached her car.

"Of course. The fact that you're a girl makes everything more difficult," I sighed.

"Very true. Olivia is worth it though," she said with a dreamy look. She got it bad. Real bad. "Are you meeting with the wedding planner today?" she asked.

"Oh shit," I exclaimed. I looked at my watch and it was almost noon. "I got to go. Spencer is going to kill me if I don't get there on time. Bye Ky!" I rushed to my car and sped down the streets for the second time today. God, I've been running late to everything today. Hopefully Spencer won't be too pissed if I'm a couple minutes late.

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"I'm so sorry I'm late," I said taking a seat next to Spencer and giving her a kiss on the cheek as usual. Spencer placed her hand on my thigh and gave me a smile. Thank goodness she's not mad at me.

"Not to worry Ms. Davies. We haven't quite started yet. My name is Emily," she held out her hand. I returned the gesture.

"Anyways, first things first, congratulations on your engagement," she said as she took out a calendar and pen as we thanked her. "So is there a specific month or day you two would like to get married?"

Spencer and I looked at each other. We haven't really discussed it and I didn't care when I got married, as long as I was getting married to Spencer. "Uhmm, we don't really have a specific date," Spencer replied. "But, we both want to get married by the beach," she smiled and gave my leg a tight squeeze.

"Alright, so I'm thinking summer is probably the best for you since the weather is better," she suggested biting her pen. "However, it is almost February already, so you would have a fairly short engagement."

"The sooner I'm married to this girl, the better," I slung my arm around Spencer and pulled her closer towards me with a cheeky smile.

"Perfect! You two are making my job easy," she joked as she flipped through some pages in her calendar. Spencer and I exchanged excited looks and I've never been so happy. "So, the summer is a very busy time for weddings, but how does June 23 sound?"

"It's perfect!" Spencer exclaimed.

"Alright then, let me write this down," she said as she wrote some things down. Once she was done, she closed her book and looked up at us with a cheeky smile. "Congratulations you two, you're getting married in less than five months!"

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