Spencer's POV

"Wow, this is a pretty big school." Talking to Clay, my big brother. Even though he's adopted, we have a better connection than my real brother Glen and I.

"Yup, told ya! You make any friends yet?" "Not really, I only been here for like 2 hours. 1 and a half consisting of "tour time" with Ashley the RA. My supposed 'roommate' got sick and will be here next week i guess from what she told me. But I'm in the room right next to her."

Clay chuckled. "Sounds like an episode of 'Felicity' to me."

"Oh my God, you watch that?" I laugh surprised.

"Well Chelsea is my wife, and she has me watching this stuff all the time. Oxygen is basically the only channel we keep it on." Clay defended. I just couldn't stop laughing, but he know I meant well. He is the reason I moved here anyway. And to get away from a horrible relationship.

"Well I stopped watching it, so when I come over to visit, we have to catch me up." "Consider it a date little sis. Well, I have to go, husband duty calls. Talk to you later."

"Bye, tell Chelsea I love her." "Got it" As soon as we hung up, I looked around. This isn't a bad looking room. Two beds, a bathroom, a desk. So far I like this more than Ohio state. I could definately hook it up. I decide I want to get comfortable and start unpacking.

So, after I shower, I plug up my stereo first and pop in some Pussycat Dolls. I feel like shaking my ass so I pump up the volume.

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Ashley's POV

So I'm asleep and I hear this bullshit rackett. I look to my left, and Madison's gone. I giggle at my funny prank. I look at the time and it's 6:52pm. Still this rackett will not go down, it just gets louder and louder. Then I listen harder to realize that its coming from the new blonde girls room.

After letting out a loud sigh, I get up and knock on the door, which isn't closed all the way and I see the blonde hanging up drapes listening to "Don't ya", dancing around. A little smile cross my face. Basically laughing at how goofy she can be by herself.

Then the song changes to "Beep" and I'm still looking thru the crack in the door. And she opens the door.

"Welcome, neighbor, want to party??" She says seductively while pulling me in.

I shake my head, a little shaken from her catching me eavesdrop on her soul train tryouts.
"No, but i'd like if you could turn the music down. I can't study with your groove thing bumping."

Still dancing, she twirls me around and dips me. "Whats wrong with a little Pussycat dolls?" After that weird display, she spun me towards her door.

I look at her trying to hide my smile, this girl really, seriously have problems. Then she starts doing the dorkiest dances in the book and calling them out.

"Sprinkler...Running Man...Chicken Head...Going fishing..." This girl then got closer to me and turned around turning her back towards me causing her skin to graze into mine. And she starts singing the song.

"I don't give a beep if your lookin at my beep cuz you won't get a thing if your looking at my beep..."

I finally came back to my senses and got her remote and pressed stop. "HEY! Weren't we having fun?" she says looking at me, still close.

"Nope. I was actually sleeping, good night..." I turn to exit as fast as possible.

"Thought you were studying?" She smile as I turn back. "Yeah, studying my pillow. Good night Spencer."

Going back into my room, where there is silence, I lay in my bed. "Wow" I thought out loud. "That girl is gonna be the death of me." I was a little weirdly aroused from the involutary grinding. "Nevermind" I closed my eyes to try not to think about it.

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Spencer's POV

Haha, messing with miss RA was funny. She has to be one of the most stuck up people i ever met. She didn't notice, but I saw her standing in the doorway watching me. I thought I'd give her a show.

After finally finishing unpacking and the room is to my liking, I decide to spoil myself and get some junk food and a movie. On my way down to the cafe before it closes, I bump into this brunette walking into Ashley's room.

"I'm sorry, poise isn't exactly in my vocabulary." I tried helping her off the floor, but she brushed me off. "Hi I'm Spencer, your new neighbor." I say assuming she was the roomie while holding my hand out.

She looked at me like I killed her cat or something. "So?"

I nodded "ok" and walked away. I can see why Ashley is always in a bad mood.

After that awkward accident, I seem to be walking around campus for like 30 minutes and like any new person, I got lost. I walked by the 24 hour library and attempted to see if anyone was in there to help out. I look up and there's Ashley, sitting down, looks like she reading an encyclopedia. I walk up to her.

"Hey" I say nervously. She looks up and rolled her eyes. "Do I know you from somewhere? You have a thing for following me around?" "Well you are my RA." She got silent, taking off her glasses and shaking her head. She looked back up at me.

"Yes, Spencer? You already woke me up for the night. Might as well.."

"I'm lost. I was trying to go to the cafe, which is probably closed by now, I know this is the library for sure, I'm just trying to find the hall now. PLEASE, ASHLEY, PLEASE. HELP ME!!!" I got on her knees yelling all dramatic. As I lied on the floor acting like she was sobbing, other people in the library were looking at me and were shh-ing me.

"What the hell? Get off the floor.. Ok I'll help you. No will you get up please?"

I smiled up at her and said "Thanks" I jumped to my feet and grabbed her hand. "Lead the way."

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Ashley's POV

Walking back to her room, she tried starting conversation, but I just answered short and sweet. Since she finally caught on that I wasn't in the mood to talk, she started going on about hers.

"I'm actually from Ohio, born and raised. I was going to Ohio state. My big brother was going here, he graduated last year. And he decided to move here for good. Since then he's been trying to get me out here. Then he got married to his girlfriend from college. So since we were so cool, and the rest of my family and I aren't on the best of terms, I finally came. That and me breaking up with my boyfriend..."

Blah Blah Blah.. I thought. She really just doesn't stop. Relived that we finally hit her dorm, I spoke up. Even though I wasn't being completely honest of why I couldn't sleep. It was her, yes. But not from her keeping me up. I kept replaying that Pussycat dolls tryout in my head, but in a more preverted way.. I just thought I needed to clear my head. And the only way I could was giving in to Britanica.

Finally we hit the hall. Relieved, I spoke up, "Ok goodnight. No loud music."

She put her hand on her chest. "Scout's honor."

She walked into her room and closed the door. I think I need to go back to the library...