Ashley smiled, tonight she had put little effort into finding someone, they came to her. The second she entered the club someone had offered to buy her a drink. How kind yet incredibly stupid of them, they had no idea what they were getting into. Most of the girls at the club already knew what Ashley was about and tended to avoid her whenever possible. It wasn't that Ashley was heartless, she just didn't do relationships. It was just less complicated that way, to much emotional attachment came with committing to someone else. She learned long ago that the more you opened yourself to someone the more hurt you would be. She soon developed the mentality that no one would ever get that close to her ever again.

Breaking herself from thought she examined the girl in front of her. She was cute enough, nothing really special. Didn't really matter, she only needed her for one thing. After a couple shots the girl was already out of it, lightweight. Still she smiled to herself; it was just far too easy.

"Spencer!! We're all waiting on you, hurry it up! Stop checking out girls," Glen shouted into the bathroom then walked away grinning. Inside the bathroom Spencer looked around to find several eyes on her. Cursing Glen silently she vowed to make him pay for it later on. She quickly dried her hands aware of the eyes that were still on her. Opening the door with one hand she turned back around and glared," What?! Never seen a gay person before?" And with that she left with a smile on her face but then frowned as she soon realized she had no idea where she was going. Again she cursed Glen for being a total jackass. She sighed and tried to quickly find her gate. After several minutes of trying though she realized it was pointless and stopped in defeat.

"Are you lost?" a soft laughter brought Spencer out of her thoughts. Looking to the table to her left she saw a girl her age sitting there.

"Am I that obvious?" Spencer asked a slight blush appearing on her face. Her eyes scanned the girl; she wasn't to bad looking…not at all. Her blush grew even more when she saw the girl notice what she was doing.

"You were walking back and forth in the same direction for the past ten minutes, it amused me greatly to watch," the girl smiled. Oh my that smile.

"Yeah…I have no idea where I'm going."

"What's the gate number?" the girl asked as she got up and placed her backpack on.

"Gate 27-B, my family and I are moving to L.A., you really don't have to help I'm sure I'll eventually find it," Spencer said but the girl walked over to her anyways.

"It's fine, I can't in all good conscience let a cute girl like yourself wander around aimlessly," she winked and started towards the gate. Spencer looked up and smile, this girl was definitely scoring some points.

"Hey wait up, I never got your name," Spencer asked as she caught up with her. There was something so familiar about her; she couldn't put her finger on it. The girl smiled and turned around.

"The name's Kyla."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, my name's Spencer."

"Oh believe me Spencer, the pleasure's all mine."

Waking up Ashley placed a hand on her alarm clock and threw it onto the ground where came to an immediate silence. She cursed herself for even setting it. Monday mornings were a bitch. Especially if since her whole weekend involved drinking, meaningless but mind blowing sex, more drinking then more sex. Her head pounded like no other and she was beyond tired. Laying back down she looked to her left at the girl who was still sleeping. She looked peaceful while she slept and you'd never guess that this innocent looking blonde haired girl had done several non innocent things that weekend. Laying there like that Ashley thought, she reminded her of-no one…she cursed out loud this time and quickly got up out of bed. Minutes later the girl was out the door with no clue as to what in the hell just happened.

Well done Davies, another one successfully fucked then gotten rid of

Her head was just fucking with her now and she decided a shower was needed to wash away the weekend's activities. Stepping into her bathroom she removed all of her clothes and turned the water on. She ran a hand through her hair and stared off into space, why now...why now of all times did she have to randomly come into her thoughts.

After finishing in the shower Ashley walked back into her room and was less then amused to find her mother sitting in a chair near her closet.

"I just saw another one of your playthings crying as she left the house. Really Ashley couldn't you be a bit more human about it and at least walk them to the front door, this one wasn't even clothed!" Ashley frowned, that's right, she had kicked this one out so fast that she didn't even get a chance to put her clothes back on. She shrugged; at least she had one of the bedroom sheets. It was her fault for reminding her of-goddamnit Ashley shut the hell up.

"Are you even listening?" her mother's voice finally entered her head again. Ashley scoffed and went into her closet to find clothes.

"Well I was saying I'm having a business party today and-"

"Forget it I'm not going to one of those things ever again, they're so fucking boring," Ashley cringed as she pulled a shirt off a hanger. Ashley's mom stood up and folded her arms across her chest.

"Well you seem to forget you have little choice. You're still under my watch until you're 21. Just be ready soon, I'm going to pick up your sister from the airport." And with that she left. Ashley sat down and stared into a picture that sat on the desk next to her closet. Her father had died eight years ago, only several months after her mother and her had moved to L.A. She was devastated and no one was there for her, not even…anyways her mother seemed to change after that. A couple months after the funeral her sister appeared at their house. In her father's will it stated that they were all to live together. Ashley and her sister would each be granted their inheritance once they were 21(he believed only then were they mature enough to handle it) and their mother would be given a generous fee for keeping them together until then.

Ashley sighed; at least her sister would be home soon. The younger girl was the only one the brunette had opened herself to all these years, the only one she trusted. Finally finding an outfit Ashley changed and prepared for the long day ahead.

"Whoa it's freaking hot here," Glen said as the whole family dragged their luggage out of the airport. Paula and their stepfather Ben went to see if they could find a car or cab.

"Hello again," Spencer turned around to see Kyla walking over to her. She had disappeared after showing Spencer the gate.

"Kyla?! Oh my god I didn't realize you were going to L.A. too," Spencer smiled, what a sweet coincidence she thought to herself.

"Yeah I live her, my mom should be picking me up soon. Listen I know we both just meet and everything but my mom is having this party tonight. Maybe you and your family would like to come? It'll give them a chance to get acquainted with people here," she then leaned in to whisper in Spencer's ear," We could also get to know each other a little." Pulling back she smiled seeing Spencer blushing once more.

"Uh yeah that sounds great," she smiled as Kyla entered her cell number into Spencer's phone. A car horn sounded and Kyla looked up.

"That's my mom, give me a call ok? I'll see you later," Kyla smiled as she leaned forward and gave Spencer an innocent peck on the cheek then walked over to her car. Turning around Spencer sighed; L.A. was going to be interesting.