Thank you to everyone who reviewed the last 3 chapters. I'm sorry it took so long for me to update, but I was on vacation and now that I am back I will most likely post a new chapter everyday.

Chapter 3

Ashley's heart fluttered and her tummy was doing backflips

through the next three classes. When the bell rang for lunch Ashley more then

excited to go see Spencer. She thought since it was her first day she may need

someone to sit with. She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Spencer sitting

with Madison and all the other cheerleaders. However there was a strange look on

her face like she wanted to be somewhere else.

Spencer's mind had been racing the whole day. She knew that as soon as her

hand touched Ashley's she felt a fire build up inside her. She had never felt

anything like this before and she knew she was in trouble. When the bell for lunch

rang she was led by Madison to the quad. She looked around as soon as she got

there but saw no sign of the brunette she had met this morning. She let out a soft

groan and joined Madison with about 20 other equally fake girls.

As soon as Ashley saw the blonde she tried to turn and walk away. It was too

late. She heard the voice she could not resist and waited for her to come closer.

When she finally approached Ashley felt a thin warm arm link with her's as she

was lead into the firey pit of death that is the cheerleader's table.

" Hey guys this is my friend Ashley " Madison looked her up and down and

said "sorry but we don't want your type here " " What type is that? " the fiesty

brunette asked when there was no answer she turned and walked away. Spencer

chased after her feeling more confused then she did before. what did she mean

your type? why is Ashley different? could she be a... dare I say it... lesbian. No

that is just crazy... or is it? When she finally caught up to the girl that she was

chasing the blonde linked her arms with her again.

Spencer tried to use some calming words to make the girl feel better all she

could come up with was "hey come on lets go find somewhere to sit just us. ok?"

Ashley wanted to tell her to fuck off. She knew that Spencer would change if she

became a cheerleader. But all she could do was smile. One look into those eyes

and she has me hooked . " how bout we get out of here and ditch

the rest of the day? " She knew it was a stretch but the brunette had to ask. " Well

I do still owe you a coffee so..."

Somebody e-mailed me yesterday and asked me how I came up with the idea to make Ashley have the baby. The truth is it was inspired by something that happened to me. My mother passed away almost 4 months ago and I wondered if things would have been different if I was never born, and then I thought about if things would be different if Ashley baby was born.