A/N- Helloooo ladies and gents!! Here is chapter 2 of this story. I know the last chapter left a lot of you wondering, wtf?? lol And wondering about the details of this life of theirs now. This chapter fills in a lot of the blanks on some of their lives now, but slowly as the chapters go, you'll learn a lot of the details. Sometimes I'm not all for just laying it out there in a "hi my name is. . " kind of paragraph thing. I like to incorporate that into the conversations that they have. So please just be patient, everything you want to know will be learned as you read. Ok. . I'll stop now so that you can read the actual post lol. Please enjoy and leave reviews with any confusion or just happy comments. I'll be sure to respond if you're confused in any way. Love Mel!

"NOT MY ATTENTION"

Spencer's POV

Next Morning

I wake up and smell something good coming from the kitchen. I look over at the clock on the nightstand, it reads twelve-thirty p.m.. Man that was one crazy party last night! I really thought I'd sleep more than this though.

I slowly pull myself from my bed and walk out into the kitchen, adorned in boy shorts and a spaghetti strapped shirt.

"Ok, Spence, I know you're like the hottest model to ever walk the run-way, literally, but it doesn't mean you have to show it off every second!" Madison tells me giggling.

"Good morning to you too! And I am the hottest model am I not?" I reply giggling as well. "I smelled something good, and now I can tell they're cinnamon rolls, care to share?" I ask, my face lighting up.

"Yes, yes you are. And of course you can have some."

She puts the plate down in front of me with the warm rolls on them, icing oozing down the sides of them. I pick one up and put it on my plate and start to unroll it as I pop a piece into my mouth.

"Mmm. . ." I moan and roll my eyes, signifying I'm in breakfast heaven. "Good choice. I needed these." We both laugh at my comment.

"No problem. So what store we hittin up first?" She asks me as we sit here and eat.

"I don't know and I don't care, as long as we look hot for this concert tonight!" I reply with a cocky smile.

"Lookin to score tonight??" She asks, with a kinked brow.

"God Madi, you know I don't do random hook-ups!!" I tell her seriously.

"I know Spence, but it's been what? Six months almost? You need to move on!!" My best friend says trying to be helpful, when really I've heard the same thing from her for the past five months.

"I know, but its just, that was a big part of my life, I thought she was really the one, and well. . she thought other wise."

"Hence the reason why you need to move on. She was a prick, now we need to find someone to prick you." After she says this I just kind of stare at her with an expression like, 'did you really just say that??'. "Ugh, you know what I mean!!" We both start laughing. "but really Spence. ." She trails off, giving me the same look as every other time we have this talk.

"I know Madi, and when I'm ready, you'll be the first to know."

"Or maybe you'll get lucky tonight and you'll get to meet the lovely Miss Ashley Davies."

"Ok, now I know I'm famous, but to meet her is a dream that'll never be a reality."

"You never know Spence. What seems like the impossible always seems to become real life these days. I mean look at our careers. Did we really think three and a half years ago that we'd be where we are today?" She asks with her eyebrow raised.

"No, but whatever." I say, blowing it off with a chuckle. "Let's just get ready and go."

She puts her hands up in defeat, but I know it's just for now.

"I'm just saying Spence."

"I know." I nod my head and then leave back to my room to get ready to go shopping

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Thirty minutes later we're walking out the door. We get into my Silver Lexus SUV and head towards the nearest mall.

"Ok, lets do some damage." She says smiling as we get out of the car.

"Yes, lets." I smile in return and we walk into the mall

Normally when me and Madison go out, we try and keep low profiles. A lot of people tend to recognize me from different magazines, and Madison is known a lot for the awesome choreography that she does for big time artists and such.

"Ok, so where to first?" She asks as she links her arm through mine and we look around the mall.

"You know I always gotta hit up AE and Hollister; and you love Forever 21." I tell her and she nods her agreement.

"Ok, well Hollister and Forever are on this side, so lets hit 'em up and then circle back to AE. Then we'll check out Charlotte Rousse and you know I gotta go look in Abercrombie." I nod my agreement now as we both laugh at the memories flooding our brains, from the millions of trips to the mall.

"Alright, lets do it." I say as we start walking.

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We have a fun filled day of shopping and buying anything and everything. I sure am glad we're moving, or else we'd have no place to put all of this stuff!

After the mall, we grab dinner to go from Applebee's, our favorite restaurant, and then head to our apartment to relax before getting ready for the concert.

"Uh, I'm so full." I say rubbing my stomach.

"Me too." We both chuckle, the groan from the pressure it puts on our full bellies.

"Ok, well I'm gonna go hop in the shower so I have time to straighten my hair for tonight." I say as I start getting up.

"Ok. Let me know when you're done with the bathroom."

"Sure thing." I walk away and head to my room.

I pick out an outfit from what I just bought and then head to the bathroom. I take a nice hot shower and feel extremely relaxed when I step out. The studio has been workin me so hard lately, and with school on top of that, it was nice to catch a break today and not have either to do.

I dry off and throw on a sports bra and some sophie shorts, so I can do my hair and make-up.

"Madi, the bathroom's free." I call out as I walk from the bathroom to my bedroom.

"K, thanks." She calls back, the sound coming back from her room.

I walk into my bedroom and turn my straightener on; then walk out and go to the kitchen.

"Save me any hot water??" She asks, joking around.

"Probably not." I reply in mock seriousness.

"C'mon Spence, I'm not the one who needs a cold shower though!!" She whines, being a smartass as I grab a bottled water from the fridge.

"Eheh heh. Not!! Ass." I say and then laugh as I walk back towards my room.

"Wait, Spence!" She calls out to me.

"Yea??" I ask curiously, walking back into the kitchen.

"Luke called."

"Ok. . and??" I ask, now kind of aggravated by the mention of her obnoxious boyfriend.

"He wants me to come over after the concert." She says kind of nervously.

". . And??" I ask yet again.

"So. . is it cool if we maybe take separate cars to the concert??" She asks wincing already, waiting for my reaction.

"Yea, whatever. Tell the perv I said hey." I reply, rolling my eyes.

"Thanks, you're the best." She tells me as she gets up and walks toward her room. But not before stopping next to me and pecking my cheek.

"So, I've heard." I mumble and sip from my water.

"Oh and please stop calling him a perv!!" I snicker as she walks into her room without a reply from me. Then I walk to my room and finish getting ready.

An hour later, the time now reading six-thirty, there's a knock on my bedroom door.

"Yea?"

"I think you have my shirt??" She says holding up another one.

"Why do you think this?" I ask, putting my earrings on in the mirror, not even looking at the shirt she's holding.

"Because, this is the matching shirt we bought and well, I'm not a small, so I'm guessing you have my medium."

"Probably then, check the closet." I reply still not paying attention.

"K." She replies as she walks into my walk-in closet.

"Are you planning on wearing that shirt tonight?" I ask, now paying attention, as I walk over to the closet and lean on the door as she tries to find her shirt and replace it with mine.

"Yep" She finds it finally and trades the shirts, then turns to look at me. "Damn girl. I told you that shirt was a good one for you." She says looking me up and down.

"Yea. . I'm just glad I had the perfect belt to go with it and this new AE skirt."

"You wearing heals or flip-flops??"

"Wearing heels is my profession, I think I'll go sexy-cas and wear my matching flip-flops." I reply and we both laugh.

"True." She replies, as she slips her shirt on. "Alright, well let me go slide on my flip-flops and I'm ready. How about you??"

"Ready!!" I say with a smile, as we walk into her room.

"Sweet. Let's go tear that place up." She says and we both walk out of the house.

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We take our separate cars and when we get there we meet at our seats.

"Oh my gosh, this is so exciting! Have I told you today how much I love you??" I ask excitedly.

"No you haven't, but luckily, I already know this." We smile at each other and then chuckle a little bit at the pure excitement of it all.

"I'm thirsty. . you want anything to drink??" I ask her.

"Um, yea, but I'll go with you."

"Ok." I reply and we make our way back out of the stadium.

Right before we walk away to get our drinks, an announcement comes over the PA system.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the concert will begin in 15 minutes. I repeat the concert will begin in 15 minutes."

A hell of a lot of screaming starts up and I start bouncing a little in anticipation.

Madison and I make our way to the concession stand, and as we're waiting in line, there's a tap on my shoulder.

"Um, excuse me, but aren't you Spencer Carlin??" The young girl asks bashfully. I smile a bit as Madison chuckles just a little.

"Yes, yes I am. What's your name?" I ask, turning my full attention the courageous girl.

"Oh my gosh wow. I'm like, oh my gosh!!" The girl starts freaking out. Me and Madison just stare at her, trying not to laugh. We get this a lot. "Sorry, it's just, you are like the prettiest model ever and I admire you so much. Plus all the organizations that you're a spokes-person for. You're just, oh my gosh, I love you so much." She says kind of flustered now, squealing just a bit also.

All the girl's squealing starts to attract a crowd around me and Madison, as different people start to recognize either one or both of us.

"Well thank you for the compliment. But it doesn't take much to get involved. So what's your name?" I ask again, chuckling.

"Oh, sorry, it's Jamie." She replies, her smile unfaltering.

"Well, hi Jamie, nice to meet you." I say shaking the girls hand.

"Nice to meet you too." She states as she stares shocked at our linked hands.

I take a quick picture with her, per her request, as others start to do the same. This is usual for me and Madi, but I can't help but feel bad since we're here at a concert for someone else and people are trying to get our autographs. . I hope this doesn't cause too much of a scene, I think as I grin and bare it, hoping security comes soon to break it all up.