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Author's Notes: Okay so I got mixed reviews, but I've decided on continuing this story. Just to apologize real fast Spencer and Kyla are in fact married! I use the term girlfriend to much sorry, mlgrant. Speaking of I want to give serious brownie points to all of you who gave good reviews! I loved 'em! I think I can go places with this story so I hope everyone enjoys! Chapter 2!

Summary: some reminiscing, some drinking, and some laughing…


Chapter 2

Spencer opened the door and knocked firmly on the frame announcing her presence to the household. A raven-haired girl came running at her, jumping into her arms, and knocking her backwards onto the couch. Spencer looked up at her smiling wife and couldn't help but smile back.

"Aww, I love you too babe!" Kyla leaned in and kissed me sweetly before jumping off me and heading for the kitchen. Spencer watched her go and thought of how great her life was. She had grown up in a little town in Ohio but had moved to New York City for college. It was there that she had met Kyla Woods. They had immediately hit it off, and started to date. Next thing the blonde knew they were one of those happy couples that she always saw on TV. Speaking of… Spencer turned on the flat screen TV in their living room and yelled to Kyla.

"What's for dinner hun?"

"Your favorite!" Spencer's smile increased.

"Are you wearing whipped cream or chocolate this time?" she asked trying not to laugh. Kyla walked into the living room and leaned against the door frame, giving her wife a disapproving look. "What?" the blonde yelled in protest a smirk crossing her face, "I couldn't resist…"

"Well anyway…it's shepherds pie!"

"I guess it'll do…though I would of liked you better," she winked and Kyla let out a groan of annoyance.

"Just come eat!" Spencer chuckled and went to turn off the TV. As she reached for the clicker the news report caught her eye. Instead of turning off the TV she just turned the volume. Kyla who was sitting in the dinning room alone left her seat once again to go find her blonde. She found Spencer hunched over staring at the TV intently.

"Spencer wha-?" the blonde shushed her. Kyla a bit annoyed turned her gaze to the TV as well. She let out a gasp of shock and disgust as a picture of a very broken man was shown on the TV.

"Reginald Points, was brutally attacked tonight at a night club in downtown Manhattan," the announcer said in a low voice, "The attacker, Ashley Davies…" a picture of a young woman flashed on the screen. Spencer felt her heart jump as she stared at the TV. She looked at the girl and found she couldn't tear her eyes away even after Kyla had called her name several times. She's so beautiful…

"Spence!" the blonde was jerked out of her stupor as she looked up at her aggravated wife, "stop watching that shit and come have dinner!"

"All right sorry, let's eat…"


Ashley and Aiden arrived at the club and immediately caught the attention of the whole building. They caught everyone's eyes. The tall raven-haired man was well built and had every girl swooning. The petite brunette was gorgeous and she had such grace, not only were all of the guy's eyes on her but most of the girls as well. The pair oblivious to the staring eyes took their seats at the bar, where they both ordered alcohol filled drinks. Ashley leaned back on her bar stool and observed the bar room.

"You know what Aid…I really feel like dancing don't you?" Aiden chuckled lightly and took a sip of his drink.

"Ash, you are always in the mood for dancing…among other things," he grumbled.

"Hey," the brunette protested blowing some of her hair from her face, "are you insinuating something?" The raven haired boy adopted a look of mock offense.

"Why of course not!"

"Good," and with that the brunette left the raven haired man at the bar alone to join the dancing crowd. She immediately found her pray and began to grind hard with a petite reh head. Things were beginning to heat up when an unfamiliar hand gripped her shoulder. She turned around to address the stranger.

"Hey what's your pro-?"

"Get away from my girl," the man said in a low grumble cutting off the brunette's interrogation, "dyke," he added as an after thought.

"What did you just call me?!" the brunette said anger rising in her throat.

"I called you," the man got very close to the brunette's face, "a fucking dyke bitch!" Ashley couldn't stop the rage filling her and she swung back her fist to punch the stranger hard in the face. She repeated the motion over and over until she had the man writhing on the floor. Aiden jumped up from his seat when he saw his best friend begin the fight. He stopped himself, however, when he noticed the tiny brunette was winning. He chuckled and turned back to the bar to order another drink…

Yeah that's it umm I hope that you all review and I will be updating soon! Please review you know I love it!