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Chapter 3
Spencer's POV
Ashley's house is pretty much the kind of place that everyone dreams of living in. I felt as if I was visiting Buckingham Palace as I walked through the large foyer. As Ashley showed me around I was having a hard time paying attention to every room that she showed me, mostly because I couldn't stop admiring her ass, and might I say it was a nice ass. I guess she noticed me staring as we walked upstairs. She turns around and looked me in the eyes, smiling at me. God even when she smiles it's sexy.
" Didn't you're mother tell you that it's not polite to stare?" Ashley asks me as she lifts one eyebrow, touching the bottom of my hair. Usually, I would have fainted by now out of pure embarrassment. But the new Spencer wasn't that type of girl, she never backed down from a challenge.
" Well she did say that it was alright to stare, if I saw something that catches my eye." I smirk at her as I pushed pass her, making sure that our bodies rubbed against each other, I could feel Ashley try to control her composure, which let's me know that I do have some kind of affect on her. I stop when I reach the top of the stairs not sure what direction I should go into.
" It's the down the hall, third door to left in case your wondering." Ashley said as she stood behind me closely. I could feel her breath on the back of my neck which caused a shiver to take over my body. Uh oh, looks like she's back in control. We walk down the hallway side by side until we reached her room. I couldn't help but smile at her style caught between a rocker essence and Victorian age style furniture. I couldn't help but think of how three of the bedrooms in my house could easily fit in her bedroom. Ashley walks into her room, taking off her tight jeans.. WAIT! Ashley taking off her clothes? I'm all for admiring her body but I wasn't expecting to do anything with her. Wait? Maybe movie in her language meant let's knock boots. Don't think I'm a dork because I said knock boots. I'm pretty sure people say it all the time. I stand still in the doorway unsure it I should come into her room.
" Well are you going to stand there and check out my smoking hot body or come and get comfortable on my bed." Ashley asks me as puts on a pair of black shorts. I take a deep breath and come into her room now that I know she is dressed.
" And what makes you think that I would be checking you out. How do you know that I wasn't looking at your room."
"Well your eyes kind of tell what you are thinking, plus who wouldn't check all of this out?" Ashley does a quick turn, showing off her goods. I chuckle at her and bite my lip."
" Whatever you say Ash." Oh crap! Did I really just call her Ash. Great Spencer, you haven't known the girl for a day and you already give her a nice name.
" That's right Spence. It's my way or the highway. Now will you come on so we can get this movie fest going." I look at a bookcase that she be used for books but instead is taken up by nothing but dvds. The only time I have ever seen this many movies was at blockbusters, but I don't think they are half as good as the stuff she has. I look through the movies until my eyes stop at a certain dvd. I take it out smiling, hoping that she will agree to watch it.
" Cruel Intentions?" I ask holding the movie in my hand. Ashley smiles taking the movie from my hand, she walks to her DVD player and starts the movie.
" How did you know that this was my favorite movie?"
" Really? Cruel Intentions is my favorite movie too. It's like one of those movies that just stick with you."
"I know what you mean." We both sit on the bed and get comfortable. Ashley lays on her back., while I choose to sit up with my back against the headboard. We don't really talk much, mostly because we are caught up in the movie. I mean, come on who wouldn't be caught up in this movie? Sarah Michelle Gellar in a total bad ass bitchy role is hot!
" I swear Sarah Michelle Gellar is so hot in this movie."
"She's alright I guess." Holy crap, did I just say that out loud? Wow when am I not humiliating myself in front of this girl? Wait a minute.
" Just alright? Are you sure we are talking about the same person?"
"I just think that she tries too hard to play a bad ass. She pulls it off but you can tell she's not like that in real life."
" Umm of course she isn't like that in real life! It's a role, and she totally makes bad look so good."
" Like I said, she's alright. Not my cup of tea though."
" Really? So what is your type then?"
Ashley pauses the movie and sits up so that we are looking at each other face to face. She then lets out a the smallest but sexiest chuckle that I have ever heard. She moves the section of hair that is on my shoulder, and moves it back making sure to leave my shoulder bare.
" I guess I like a certain type of girl, kind of girl next door but she has to be smoking hot. I mostly go for blondes though." When she says that I can't help but take a huge swallow that hurt a bit, due to the fact that my throat was really dry. " They have to be able to have a smile that can take over a room, eyes that can make anyone get lost into, and ..." Ashley moves towards me, settling herself on my lap but not placing her whole wait on me. I can feel the palm of my hands getting sweaty, my breathing has taken on a new nervous pattern, and for some stupid reason my bottom lip will not stop shaking. " They have to be a good kisser." I'm not sure what to do, Ashley is inches from my face, not sure if I should make the first move or not. The old Spencer would have ran out of the room and never looked back, but new Spencer would take control. Too bad I'm in too much shock to do anything.
" I really dig you Spence. I know we don't know each other but it's something about you that makes me want to get closer to you." I stay there shocked, not knowing what to say. Sure I have had other girlfriends in the past but none of them where like Ashley, I want to kiss her. I really do but I don't want to move in case she decides to back out. Taking her hand and placing it gently on my cheek, she inches closer so that our nose touch ever so lightly. " It's okay, just relax." and that's exactly what I do. Relax Spencer and let nature take its course. I know we are going to kiss as I feel her sweet but minty breath upon my lips. The seconds feel like minutes and I'm about to bring myself closer so that we can close the space between our lips when her bedroom door swings open, making Ashley and I to jump.
" Ashley, Mommy is back dear!" and by the looks of it, I guess that is Ashley's mom.
Ashley's POV
Out of all the moments for my mom to come home she had to pick now. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy to see my mom and all but its exactly the best time, I was a second away from kissing Spencer's sweet looking lips. God, her lips look so amazing right now, I just want to kiss them and maybe bite that sexy bottom lip, tug on it a little... okay Ashley, get control and handle your business.
" Mom? What are you doing here? I thought you're flight wasn't until next week."
" Well that's what happens when you end relationships."
" You and Paul didn't work out?" I ask knowing that they didn't. I could have told my mom that they wouldn't of worked from the beginning. Paul was too uptight and wore a business suit too much. What she needs is my dad, she will never admit it but I know that she loves him.
" Unfortunately, when I caught him with the maid from the hotel that was the last straw. Besides, he was a little stiff anyways." My mom and I talk about everything, she more like a best friend than a parental figure. She walks over to my bed and sits on the edge, taking off her heels. She then gives me a look suggesting that I introduce her to Spencer, who I am still on top of by the way. Actually, this a position that I could get use to.
" Where are my manners? Spencer this is my mom Christine. Mom this is Spencer Carlin." I unwillingly move myself off of Spencer, and my mom takes that opportunity to come over and shake Spencer's hand.
" It's nice to meet you Mrs. Davis."
"Oh please sweetie. Call me Christine, I'm not that old. And might I say that you are simply beautiful."
"Thank you."
I notice that Spencer starts to blush at my mom's comment, and I can't help but smile. She is so cute when she blushes.
" No need to say thank you dear when someone is speaking the truth. Nice work Ashley, she looks like a keeper."
"Mom! Do you mind?"
"Oh hush Ashley. I'm just trying to get to know the girl. Spencer, would you like to come join me for some pina coladas, yours will be a virgin of course."
" Thanks mom but we were kind of in the middle of watching the best movie ever made."
" Really Ashley? Cruel Intentions again?"
" You can't go wrong with a classic. But I think we will get back to the movie instead, maybe another time."
" Actually Christine, I think I will take you up on that offer." What? Please don't tell me that you're leaving me to go hang out with my mom.
" Awesome, well let's go downstairs while I tell embarrassing stories about Ashley." Spencer and my mom walk out the room leaving me to evaluate what just happened. Just so that we're clear, did my mom just steal Spencer from me? Why, yes she did Ashley. Sucks to be you huh? Shut up brain! I decided to stop moping and get up to join my mom and Spencer in the kitchen. When I reach the kitchen, I wouldn't help but stare at Spencer as she laughed at something that my mom was telling her. She even made laughing look beautiful, which brought on a cheesy smile across my face, the kind of smile that makes your cheeks hurt but you can't help but smile. I observe her long, tan legs as she wraps them the stool that she was sitting on, making me want to touch them. There is just this glow about that draws me closer to her. I then stop to realize that she is probably laughing at something that my mom is saying about me. Better go do damage control. I walk into the kitchen, only to hear my mom tell the most embarrassing story from my childhood.
" And there she was, my little Ashley, on stage dancing to her father's music while naked!" My mom and Spencer are having a ball laughing at my embarrassment and even though I hate when she tells that story, I couldn't be mad because it meant that I got to hear Spencer laugh.
" So her dad thought they were cheering for him but they were really cheering for Ashley?" Spencer asks while laughing.
" That girl would do anything to be the center of attention" My mother states, pouring herself and Spencer their drinks.
" What can I say? Even at the age of five, I knew my body was amazing."
" So you decided that the best time to show it off was at a crowded rock concert?"
" When else is there a better time? What else has my mother told you a bout me?"
" Nothing besides the time that you died your hair." I can tell that Spencer was holding back her laughter but she wasn't doing a good job. You're hair turn orange one time and no one ever lets you forget it!
" In my defense, I had just saw Legally Blonde, and thought that if I died my hair blonde, I would be a smart, kick ass lawyer."
" But mixing two types of dyes?"
" Hey! I didn't think that I had enough dye so I added another color just to make sure. I wanted to maje sure I was extra-blonde!"
" Yeah, but instead you walked around looking like Carrot-Top for a week." Really mom? You had to add in that little information.
" Anyways, I learned my lesson and decided to not become a lawyer. Too much school, too much studying, and I'd rather date a blonde than be a blonde."
" and what does that mean?"
" Hate to break it you Spence, but blondes aren't exactly known for their knowledge."
" Well at least blondes have more fun."
" Yeah because they can't do anything else."
" Oh Burn!" My mom says playfully. Spencer jokingly shoves me but we both giggle knowing that it is all fun and games. I stopped giggling as I noticed Spencer stretching, making her her shirt rise, reveal her skin. Her body was incredible, her curves traveled in all the right places, her stomach was toned but not too muscular, and those dimples on her lower back drove me crazy. I couldn't even stop myself from looking, let alone licking my lips.
" If you're going to oggle the poor girl, at least wait until I am out of the room." Thanks mom for not ruining the show that Spencer was putting on but making her stop and adjust herself. I left bad, like I had made her uncomfortable, but when she smiled at me I knew that everything was okay. We stayed in the kitchen for a while talking to my mom, until Spencer suggested that we go back to my room to watch the movie. We continued to watch the movie, without any conversation. Occasionally, we glance at each and smile but nothing more than that. When the movie ended, I got up getting ready to ask what movie we would pick next until her phone started playing a ring tone that I wouldn't expect her to have.
So what we get drunk?
So what we smoke weed?
We're just having fun
We don't care who sees
So what we go out?
That's how its supposed to be
Living young and wild and free
" Hey dad... No, you don't have to pick me up... seriously dad, I can get a ride home...Yeah I'll be home soon. Love you too." Spencer hangs up the phone and looks at me in disappointment. I can tell she wanted to stay longer but I didn't want her to get in trouble. " Rain check on the movie?" She questions, giving me a head-tilt that made butterflies swarm in my stomach.
" Sure, we should get going now." I grab my phone, wallet and car keys while Spencer slips on her shoes. About 20 minutes later, due to stupid traffic, I pull up to Spencer's house and notice that there are more cars in the driveway, probably her mom and sister cars I guess. " I had a nice time Spence."
" So did I. I'm sorry it got caught short. My dad probably wanted help in the kitchen or something."
" Totally understandable." Just ask her out already Davis! " Are you doing anything on Friday?"
" Actually, I have a game that I have to go to."
" Oh okay I guess." I try not to sound disappoint but I am. I wanted to spend more time with her, and go on a real date even, but I guess that's out of the question.
" You could come and watch if you want. It's just a basketball game but we could hang out afterward."
Awesome! I so feel like skipping right now!
" Sure! I mean... yeah we can do that." Basketball games aren't really my thing but I will make a sacrifice in order to see Spencer again.
" Okay. I better get in there before they send out an Amber Alert. Bye Ash."
" See you later Spence." She gets out of the car, I stay to make sure that she makes it inside. She unlocks the door but before she steps in, she turns around and smiles. When she makes it inside the house, I drive off and 5 minutes into the ride back home, I turn up the radio and can't help but think of my blonde goddess as the song plays.
She's so fly
Look how she dress
If I'ma say so myself
I am impressed
You know she got designer shoes
With the matching purse
Yeah shawty's and you killin'
So where's the hearse
Can I get a hand clap
Can I get a hand clap
Can I get a hand clap
Can I get a hand clap for her
She's so fine
She deserves a round of applause
Spencer's POV
I step inside smiling from ear to ear. I wish I didn't have to come home but all good things must come to an end at some point. I hear my mom and dad in the kitchen cooking most likely, I want to join them but before I could walk into the kitchen, I see Tonya sitting on the bottom of the stairs.
" Have fun with Chelsea?"
" Yeah, we just a watched a movie. Nothing special."
" Funny. Because I actually ran into Chelsea at the mall, and you were nowhere to be found."
" Oh, I probably got caught up in the bathroom. Chelsea had to pick something up so I told that I would meet her.
Nice thinking Spence!
" Yeah she said that too." Good job Chels! I knew you were my best friend for a reason. " However, unless Chelsea traded in her Ford Focus for a corvette, you better start talking." Oh shit! Busted. What to do? What to do? Hold up, aren't you her older sister? Damn right I am! Then why don't you act like it? As a matter of fact I will!
"Last time I checked, I didn't need you to be a keeper."
"But when you tell us one thing and do another, it's my right as a sister to know where you are."
"Why Tonya? Because I'm not doing being your boring, predictable sister anymore. Newsflash! I am your older sister."
" Well you aren't acting like it."
"And what is that suppose to mean?" Seriously, what is that suppose to mean? Who is the one who always takes care of her? Me. Who always tucks her in when she's wasted beyond repair? Me. And who covers for her when she sneaks out past curfew in order to see Kip? Me!" Let's not forget, I am always there for you. When you need a ride, because you're always fighting with you stupid boyfriend. When you're crying over something your stupid boyfriend-"
" You think you're so hot right now because a girl in paying you attention? Get real Spence."
" You know what Tonya, I think I'm going to head upstairs before I say anything that I regret." As I walk upstairs, I can hear Tonya say one more slick comment.
"And maybe I should tell Mom and Dad about you riding in cars with strangers!" That's it! It's war time! I storm back downstairs and get close enough to make her close her balance.
" And maybe I should tell them how you and Kip were in their bed over spring break, when they went on a cruise."
"..." That's right, stay speechless Tonya. I give my best evil smirk to her, she really must under estimate me.
" My point exactly. So why don't you go back to minding you're own business, because I definitely have more dirt on you than you will ever have on me."
I leave Tonya to take in what I say and head up to my bedroom, partly to just relax before I have to help with dinner. As I enter my room, I get a text message from Ashley, cheering me up after my conversation with Tonya.
Ashley: Turn your radio to 100.7 FM.
Me: OK
Not sure why she would want me to do this but I do it anyways. When I find the station, I couldn't help but laugh at the song, that has annoyed me since we dance to it at cheer practice, but I like it because it reminds me of Ashley.
..can I get a witness
Gotta put shawty on my hit list
Booty playin' with me like 'you will never get this'
But if she keep throwin' me the pictures
I don't know if it was Ashley or if it was the song but whatever it was made me want to start dancing. I start out basic, just swaying my hips side to side.
I'ma have to catch her with the..
Keep it runnin' through my mind all day
So I can imagine she ain't gotta worry about a..
I thought I saw her blow me kisses
While my hips sway, my body rolls to the rhythm, making my body move in ways that I never thought I could do.
I think I'm coming down with a sickness
But I can't throw up, it's like throwing down
All the way up here.
I might give her ear just little lick, lick
..quick fix
But I don't mean no disrespect
Notice I went through the whole verse without sayin'..
I don't know if it was Ashley but when I was dancing, it was like I was doing it for her but she wasn't even here. If she made me feel like this now. I couldn't wait till Saturday.
Tonya's POV
I stood at the bottom of the stairs shocked. Spencer has never talked to me like that. Not even when I stole all of her barbies from her, or when I stole her book report she did for an English class and turn it in for mine. Or even when I occasionally swipe our emergency credit card to by shoes. This is not the Spencer, that girl was not my sister. Her attitude, slick remarks, that glare... it was almost like she was becoming a version of... Well me. Sure, most would take it as a compliment, and I usually do when people mimic me, but then who wouldn't want to be me. I'm Tonya Carlin. But enough about me, this is about Spencer. I stand their quietly, there is only one person I know who owns that black corvette, and if I was right, I needed to talk to her now. I pick up my phone, and look through my contacts and dial the number that I haven't dialed in year.
" Hello?" the voice on the other line said.
" It's me Tonya. We need to talk."
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Songs used:
Young wild and free by Wiz Khalifa feat. Snoop Dogg
Hand clap by Elijah King
* If you are a Santana lover, then check out a video called Santana hand clap I believe. It's a really great song, plus who wouldn't want to watch a video about Santana*