A/N: Hey everyone. I had another idea for a story for Spashley. So here is the first chapter of Fight For Me
Disclaimer: I do NOT own SoN, music or places involved in these story!
Third Person POV
"Spencer don't leave! Not with him, please I beg you. Don't end it like this!" There they were Ashley and Spencer in Spencer's room. It was senior year for the pair. Spencer was moving away to New York to go to the Brooklyn Institute of Film. Spencer was ready to take the next step in her career and she couldn't let herself be held back by her girlfriend. Well her ex-girlfriend Ashley. No matter how in love she was with this girl.
"Ashley what am I supposed to do?!" Spencer was finally done packing up all her stuff in boxes. Spencer just needed to pack her clothes for the next couple of days in her suitcase. Ashley showed up 15 minutes ago to say goodbye. But, Ashley just wasn't ready.
"You're supposed to be with me! You're supposed to stay here and love me just as much as I love you!" Ashley was crying… a lot! Ashley's mascara was running down her face. Spencer was crying to, both fighting about what they want. Spencer hated the fact she was going to need to leave the person she was in love with. Yet, Spencer just couldn't take the pain and hurt anymore.
"Last time I checked you were the one who left with some whore! You cheated on me!"
"And I hate myself every waking moment about it! I fucking love you Spencer! Why can't you just see that?!"
"Because Ash! You couldn't even fight for me the first time I left! You just left to go sleep around and party! Your life isn't with me anymore Ash. It's with the music, the booze, the fans, and the other groupies who'll do whatever they can to sleep with the one and only Ashley Davies." Spencer dropped onto her knees after those words. Seemed like all her energy was being sucked out of her. Spencer just wanted to be happy again. Even though she wasn't IN love with Aiden Dennison, he still made her happy.
"I was boozed out! Cross faded with the drinks and the drugs! I'm clean now Spence and I'm here fighting for the one and only thing that truly made me happy and made me feel loved! What else was I supposed to do the first time this happened?!" Ashley fell to her knees and took Spencer's hands in her own. She laid a gentle finger underneath Spencer's chin and lifted her head.
"Ashley… I just wanted you to fight for me." The tears with the girls came pouring out. Not even each other could stop one another's tears.
(Spencer's POV)
Hey, my name is Spencer Carlin. I have a sister named IrieAnn and a brother named Glen. My parents' names are Paula and Arthur Carlin. My dad owns a club called Fire. Why was it named Fire? Oh only because at midnight that place is always on Fire! Cheesy joke I now! I shouldn't have tried! Forgive me!
Anyways, my mom owns a record label called Infinity Records. I help her out and work for her. I'm into film so for practice I help record singers/band's music videos and direct them. Being only 17 years old, my name is already out there for the publicity from my parents and my own work. I love it but at the same time it's annoying always being followed by the paparazzi. Overall, the rush of everything was beyond amazing!
I just thought it'd be a good idea to tell you a little about myself before I told you a story about fighting for someone you love. This story explains what just happened above. This story is about a girl and a rock star.
(Spencer's POV)
It was October 31, 2012. Halloween night at the Carlin residency. My parents decide to throw a Mascaraed Ball every year on Halloween in our mansions Ball room. My parents always thought it'd be a good idea that the new talent my mom always signed should get to know each other.
My mom never liked the idea of drama going on with the singers/bands signed to her label, to where they would call each other out in their songs.
The part was a place for the parents of the teens to get to know one another and my mom. Just to let them know they could trust my mom and that she could take their child's career to the next level.
It was 10:00 PM and everyone was going to be here in an hour. My sister and brother were trying to get ready. IrieAnn was helping me in my room. For us, we didn't like the fact we had random strangers in our house. But for us, we took these "Mascaraed Balls" to our advantage and used them to simply pick up just another one night stand. I know we sound like assholes but need I warn you, we do commit at times. Just no one we really liked has come along for either one of us to try.
"So is Spency Wency planning on hooking up tonight?!" God my sister is so annoying sometimes!
"Maybe, depends how hot the girls will be and how gay they really are." I looked over my shoulder and winked
"Not that the girls being straight was ever a problem." I smirked and shrugged, walking over to my closet.
"Not my fault. I just got lucky and have the Carlin Game when it comes to girls." I was still trying to figure out what to wear. I was flipping through my dresses trying to figure out what dress to wear that was easy to take off.
"Yeah, don't pass anything around will yah?" I quickly took off my shirt and turned around to throw my shirt at IrieAnn.
"Shut up! You and Glen are both one to talk." I crossed my arms scanning IrieAnn head to toe.
"Ah! My eyes! I need to go bathe in holy water now! I don't want any nightmares!" IrieAnn got up and ran out of my room faster than you could say Jell-O. I was about to chase after her until I tripped on a photo in a frame. I cursed in pain and looked down. I bent over to pick up the frame to see who was in it.
It was a photo of this girl Kyla and I. She was my best friend. Until I moved here to La La Land while she move from Ohio to New York. I missed her every day. Kyla was the first person I ever told I was gay. The next day she ended up finding me a girlfriend. Her name was Heather Paige and man did I love that girl. She moved away to England. We tried to make it work but it just wasn't cutting it.
"Great, I'm going to be thinking about this all night." I rolled my eyes and muttered to myself.
I stood up and looked around my room, scanning to see how much of it was a pigsty was. When I was looking around I spotted a skin tight red dress on the ground in the corner of my room. I tossed the photo into the pile of clothes that had built up from the past hour of me taking my dresses out of my closet.
"IrieAnn! Where is black sparkly heels?!" After a minute or two of silence and no answer, I ran over to her room.
The one thing I hated about our mansion is that our rooms were all separated far away from one another. It took like five minutes to walk to each other's room.
When I got to her room I opened the door to see Glen and IrieAnn sitting on the edge of her bed shocked. It's weird to find your older brother and fraternal twin sister both sitting next to each other with their jaws dropped open.
"Um, are you two okay?" Once again no reply! Not even a hitch of breath just a shake of the head.
"Will someone please answer me?" I walked over to IrieAnn and snatched my mom's guest list out of her hands. Before I scanned the names on the list I smacked the both of them out of their daze.
"Ow, Spence what the fuck?!" I started to laugh when I saw the pair rubbing the back of their heads.
"Will you please tell me what's going on? Why do you have moms guest list? You know its supposed to be a surprise for us right?" I was holding the clipboard to the side when Glen started tapping on it all crazily. He looked like he was trying to speak but didn't have the balls to say it.
Finally IrieAnn speaks up!
"Top of the VIP list, guest number four." My eyebrow quirked up but none the less I flipped to the last pages on the clipboard.
"Alright, we have Sleeping with Sirens, with the band members in the description. Oh my gosh, Kellin Quinn is going to be there!"
Glen smacked my arm and I hit back on reflex.
"Keep reading dumbass!" I stuck my tongue and rubbed my arm.
"Tegan Quin, Sara Quin and-"My eyes bulged out of my head, jaw dropped and my heart started pounding.
"Ashley Davies! What the fliggle flaggle! No way!" I looked up to see IrieAnn and Glen nodding at me. The room was silent until we all simultaneously shouted with joy.
"I'd so go gay for Ashley!"
"Well to bad you're straight!" Glen and I shared a moment of laughter as IrieAnn smacked the both of us.
"Too bad she isn't gay Glen! Guess you won't be getting her tonight!" Glen glared at me and crossed his arms.
"How do you know that?"
"She admitted it during a concert. Someone screamed from the audience asking if she was and she said yes. So save it for the actual gay Carlin in this household. Or at least the only one who has actually come out." I winked at IrieAnn earning another heartfelt smack on the back of the head.
"Fine, lets make a deal. IrieAnn and I will give you 50 bucks each, if you have a one night stand with Ashley Davies."
"Hey! I didn't agree to that!" Glen slowly turned his head to look at IrieAnn. He gave her a 'Will you just shut up!' type of look. "Alright fine deal!" Glen smiled and nodded in success. I put my hand out to shake on it until Glen started to yell and I jumped.
"Wait!" I shifted my weigh to one side and crossed my arms. Here comes the "but."
"But-"
I totally freaken called that!
"But- Ashley has to be here in the morning when we all wake up. AND! She has to admit to what happened between you two during breakfast." Glen smirked and I shook my head. Glen is a smart one.
"Oh you are so on!" I yelled.
"Bring it little sis!" We all shook hands and I walked out in confidence. Taking a dramatic exit bfor the fun of it!
Let us get ready for tonight shall we?
"Kids come down here! Right now!" Uh oh, there goes mama Carlin.
I just finished curling my last strand of hair and sprayed hairspray all over my head. I turned my head to the right to see a tired Glen. He was trying to catch his breath. Did he run all the way over here?
"Spencer, you ready yet?! It's already 10:45 and mom found out about us getting a sneak peek of our surprise!" I dropped my hairspray can and quickly unplugged everything. I hastily put on my heels checked my breath and grabbed Glens hand.
"Ow my arm! Ow my arm! Ow my arm!" Glen had a lot of strength because he practically just dragged me out of my room.
"Gosh damn it Spencer shut up!" I scoffed and started running faster to where I ended up dragging him.
When mama Carlin is pissed you better listen. If you give her lip or don't rush to her when she calls your name then she'll make your night a living hell.
The three of us finally got downstairs and ran to sit down on the living room couch.
"Hey mom." Glen greeted and you could hear the fear in his voice.
"Hi daddy!" IrieAnn is such a kiss up.
"Mom is everything okay?" Glen smacked his palm to his forehead an IrieAnn smacked my arm, both shaking their heads.
"Why did you three look at the list?" My mom was pacing back and forth in the living room.
"Umm, Glen you got this one?" I leaned forward and turned to the left to look at Glen. From the corner of my eye I saw my sister sink down in her spot and quirked my eyebrow up. I'm so not getting in trouble for her.
"I think IrieAnn got this one. Right baby sis?" Glen and I both looked over to IrieAnn who was in between the both of us.
"Pfft, well I was, um, you know me. I was walking and I went into your office and I saw the list and it was open and so I took a quick look and freaked out." IrieAnn just shrugged it off like nothing ever happened.
"You have five seconds to tell me the truth, the three of you." My mom stopped pacing and looked us in the eyes individually. Finally, IrieAnn piped up.
"Okay fine! I took the list and looked through it. I mean we are going to meet everyone on the list at some point anyways. We don't really know what the surprise but we are guessing it is the fact Ashley Davies is coming." Mom looked at both Glen and I and we nodded in agreement.
"You know what, next time I'm locking up my list in a cabinet or something! Glen go start getting prepared my little DJ." IrieAnn and I started laughing as mom started to pinch Glen's cheeks.
"Mom! Stop! I'm not a little kid anymore! I'm 19 years old!"
"Who isn't out of my house or in college? Just go get ready to start playing. IrieAnn go help me move everything from the kitchen onto these tables over here. Spencer go grab your guitars and other instruments and set up the stage. I got Steve and Stephan to set up the drums and audio but we need the rest of your stuff and need you to do sound check for us." We nodded and all departed to go do what we were ordered to do. When I reached my room I used some mouthwash. Checked my dress and hair and smiled. I reached over to the right of me and picked up my mask.
It covered half of my face; it was black and white and had a big feather on it with some fake diamonds around the rim of the mask and eyes. I gently put it over my hair and nodded my head in acceptance. Agreeing with myself that I looked pretty good.
I walked a couple rooms down and collected all my instruments I needed. I grabbed my video camera to record the night. Thought I needed some editing practice. I threw my guitar over my back, held my bass in one hand and my video camera in another with my electric ukulele on my shoulder. When I looked around making sure I had got everything I decided it was time to go downstairs. I could already hear the music playing and people laughing and talking.
When I got to the top of the stairs everyone's eyes were on me. I swear I felt like freaken Cinderella. I got down the stairs and went to the stage and started to plug everything in. I did a quick sound check to make sure it all sounded good, which by the way it did!
"Hey Spencer come here!" I looked up to see my mother waving me over and there she was. Ashley Davies, my new target for tonight.
I'm so winning this.