Chapter 2 When Girl Meets Girl
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Okay so no one told me I was going to meet the girl of my dreams in Kentucky. Really I came here just to get some peace from the LA crowd. My sister went here four years ago and she loved it, so that's what led me here. Believe me when I got here I was so ready to call my parents to send me the jet to jet my ass back to the land of the living. Kentucky is not my cup of tea, but then I laid eyes on a goddess, Spencer Carlin. When I first saw her I got lost in her eyes. She has the bluest eyes you can imagine. It made me want to sing Sweet Home Alabama. Okay, sorry I had just heard that song in my car and it was the first thing that came to mind. But really I could see myself recording a whole new album with just lyrics about her eyes.
Blue eyes
Baby's got blue eyes
Like a deep blue sea
On a blue blue day
Blue eyes
Baby's got blue eyes
When the morning comes
I'll be far away
And I say…… Umm
Okay, Okay, so I haven't worked out all the words yet but it's coming along and you get the point. Spencer Carlin was beautiful. It's just that simple. So after our first meeting I made it my mission…no better yet it was my job to get to know Spencer better and that is what I have been doing. So here is how it started. At lunch I found out that Melissa and Spencer were roommates and since I knew where Melissa stayed I knew where my goddess stayed. So my just happened to be walking by the dorm one day and Spencer just happened to fall into my arms and we kissed. Seriously that is what happened. Okay, fine that is my dream. The truth is I was walking back and forth in front of the dorm trying to mustard up enough courage to knock on her door. I had this great speech, but here is how it went down.
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"Okay Ashley you can do this. Like come on you are fucking Ashley Davies. Go in there and get your girl." Ashley walked to the door and was about to knocked but for the third time chickened out. "What if she does not like me or what if she is not even gay? Okay she is gay and who would not like me. Do this thing." Ashley tried again and once again chickened out. "Okay its simple just say you are here to see Melissa." This time she knocked and as she waited for the door to open she got butterflies and was about to chicken out when the door opened.
"Hey Ashley to what do I owe the pleasure."
"Here to see Melissa."
"I am Melissa." Ashley was too busy trying to remember what to say that she didn't even think about looking up to see who actually answered the door. "Do you want to maybe come and talk to Melissa?"
"Umm....sure?" This was too confusing for her. What the hell was going on Ashley Davies does not act like this over a girl. She could get any girl she wanted. She did have 5 platinum albums and she won her first Grammy at the age of 10. Who would not want her?
"Hey, Ashley." Now that was the person who just might not want her. Ashley looked up and caught Spencer smiling at her while closing her book and standing up. "Umm I will let you to talk I will be back later." She was on her way out the door when she stopped to look at Ashley. "Nice seeing you again." Then she was gone and Ashley was stuck there with Melissa, the person she came to see, right?
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That was over three weeks ago. And still I could not get time alone with Spencer. No matter what I planned it never turned out right. People might start to think I had a thing for Melissa with all the visits I paid to her. Every time I showed up Spencer would either not be there or leave to give us privacy. Why did she always think we wanted privacy all we did was talk and by we I really meant Melissa because all I did was kick myself for messing up again. I did not know what else to do. I had been giving Spencer small signs that I was interested in her. Like smiling when Spencer smiled, holding the door on her way out and remembering the smell of her shampoo, Vanilla. Okay, maybe I could smile just a little bit more or give Spencer better signs. This sucked. I would just have to try something else. I could always just call the room and hope that she answered. Let's see if this works. It better work. I am dying here. Okay it's ringing and it's ringing and ringing and….
"Hello?" Oh my gosh it's her…Speak dumb ass.
"Umm…ye….Yea, D…did I catch you at a bad time?"
"I was showering," Showering? As in water running down her back and her front. I bet she used Vanilla Shampoo.
"Oh…….um I'll call back."
"Naw it's ok. Who is this?" Bad sign she cannot tell the sound of my voice. But I would know her voice anywhere.
"Ash…Ashley Davies"
"I thought that was you Ashley. Melissa is not here so you will have to leave a message."
"No, I just wanted to know if you wanted to…um like… you know, hang out?" Please say yes….please, please….please…
"Hang out? With me?"
"Yes, Spencer would you go with me tonight to....um....a movie or something?"
"Sure I would love to" Thank you God or whoever is up there. Elvis has left the building.
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Laughing at a funny scene in the movie they watched Ashley and Spencer enjoyed their ice cream as they walked around the park late at night. Everything was going perfect and they both really did not want the outing to end. Spencer learned a lot about Ashley. She knew she heard the name before but it did not click until Ashley was talking about her childhood. She was out with The Ashley Davies. The same Ashley that was signed with Arista Records at the age of 6 because she sang better than anyone they had ever heard. The same Ashley that won America over when she sang for the President at the age of 9. The same Ashley that went into Rehab at the age of 15 because she could not handle the breakup of her parents and decided that she would fine peace in drugs. The same Ashley that decided to take some time off to focus on being Ashley. This was the Ashley that she was hanging with. Nothing could be better than this. At first Spencer was taken back by being asked to hang out, she had thought Ashley was only interested in her at lunch because she was hanging with Melissa. But nope Ashley wanted the chance to get to know her and that is exactly what they had been doing.
The movie they went to see was great not that Spencer could remember a lot of it. She concentrated more on Ashley then the screen. Looking at her was the best movie ever.
Ashley was in her own thoughts at the time. She wanted to kiss Spencer or maybe just give her a peck but, she was too nervous to do either one. She felt that Spencer was into her, but she was not sure if it was just friendly or not. Ashley would be lying if she said that he had not thought of the first kiss over and over in her head throughout the whole entire movie. If it was anything like her thoughts it would not end at just a kiss.
"Hey?" Spencer was waving her hand in front of Ashley. "Penny for your thought"
"Oh it's nothing. I just get lost in my mind sometimes. Sorry." Had she been talking the whole time Ashley was contemplating kissing her or not?
"I'm having a great time Ashley but, I think it's about time we head back to the dorms."
"Umm sure. That is fine. Thanks for hanging out tonight. Maybe we can do it some other time. Like umm tomorrow after class?"
"Umm sure I guess. But don't you want to maybe hang with Melissa. You two have been spending a lot of time together these past three weeks."
"Umm nah…it's cool."
They continued to talk while they walked back to the dorm.
"Well this is me." Spencer looked up at her dorm then back at Ashley who was kicked a rock with her hands in her pocket.
"Yea this is you."
"So…Tomorrow?"
"Yea tomorrow, Spencer."
She leaned in close to Spencer and was only a breath away from her lips and oh man was she ever waiting to make a move.
"Umm…. Ar…Are you going to kiss me?" Ashley jumped back shocked by Spencer's words.
"Umm me? Nah I was just leaning in for a hug." Damn moments always ruined.
"Oh sorry it just looked like you were going to kiss me…which would be fine with me because I have wanted to kiss you since I first saw you but I thought you had a thing for Melissa, but then you called to ask me to hang and I thought maybe you liked me but what was I thinking you just want a friend this is all cool with me. Oh and I think I am talking out loud. Shit I am aren't I." Spencer stopped to catch some air. She had a tendency to speak a lot when she got nervous.
"You like me?"
"Yea."
"Well why didn't you say something I have been trying to get you to notice me for the past three weeks."
"Oh I noticed you alright. I noticed the way your nose crinkles when you laugh or when you look at me and get caught or the way your hair falls in front of your glasses when you are studying and you try to blow it away only to have to put it in a ponytail to actually get it to stay. I notice you all the time. Especially that day you walked back and forth outside of my dorm before you came in to umm 'Ask for Melissa." Ashley was smiling when she was done.
"Well damn. You could have said something and saved me all the work."
"I'm sorry really I am I didn't noticed that you noticed."
"So basically you didn't notice me at all then because if you had you would have noticed that all I have been noticing is you lately."
"If only I knew."
Ashley leaned into Spencer and softly planted her lips upon hers and just enjoyed the fill of her lips for a while. When she heard Spencer moan she pulled her closer and gave deepening their first kiss. At that moment nothing matter except those two in the world. She would never have anybody kiss her like this and she hoped that Spencer would never have anyone else kiss her at all. Standing in front of the dorms on a Thursday night was the day Ashley finally figured out what getting THE girl meant.
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