I feel so…short with you guys. I saw other 3 Chapter stories at like 5,000 words and here I am writing Chapter 4 probably hitting 5,000. Sorry. It'll get so much better :) also; if you want to see the pictures, PMs me here and I'll give you my e-mail so I can send them!

Week one of the tour is over. It's currently August 25. I've been talking to Spencer non-stop the whole time I've been away. Tawna was kind of upset that I left without saying much, but I'm not so well with "goodbyes".

I get a call from Spencer, she's at school. "Hey you!" I exclaim.

"Hey." She replies, "How's tour?"

"Lonely." I reply. Fishing for a cute comment? You know me.

"Aww, poor Ashley's lonely on tour. Maybe you should get a cuddle buddy." Spencer says laughing.

"I have one…her name is Cuddle Mawnstah, she's just extremely far away."

I hear her chuckle. That's cute. Yeah, I'm like the classy Paris Hilton, get the fuck over it. "Oh really, Pookie? Is that how it goes?"

"Yeah, just like that."

"Oh, I told Tawna that I kind of like you." Spencer says softly. Well, that makes it easier for me not to.

"Did you? I thought I was going to tell her because I was the one who was kind of seeing her."

"Well, she said she didn't ask you out because she didn't want a relationship so I kind of just told her." We've been trying to tell Tawna for the past few weeks that I kind of maybe like Spencer and it just happened. Because it really JUST happened randomly, I swear.

"Was she upset?"

"No, she wasn't surprisingly. I just wanted her to know if she wasn't going to be with you, someone else was."

"Well, then would it be out of line to say something?" I ask her.

"Go ahead, Ashley."

"Spencer Carlin, will you maybe, possibly, perhaps go out with me?" (A/N: yeah, I said that because I'm a nervous wreck in real life).

"Of course, Ashley." She says. I'm smiling now. REALLY BIG. You know, I have a cute girlfriend now? Let me tell you, cute.

"Well, that was nerve wrecking." I say with a little laugh.

"Oh, was it now?"

"Yes, it was, I learned a new song on guitar."

"Oh really? What?"

"I can't tell you, you have to wait six months, but I really have to get back to tour now. I'll call you later."

I didn't lie, I called her later. And she's called me, you know. Anyways, a week into our relationship and for me being gone, it's working out well. She sent me the cutest text the other day.

"So, I kind of want to tell you I might love you. Which is a BIG deal for me because you know it means that I'm truly falling for you."

Yeah, that message made it into my SAVED messages. How could I resist? I was lucky. You're just jealous 'cause we're young and in love. (A/N: and yes, that is possible; to love after a short amount of time).

Anyways, I learned that new song by Hey Monday, called 6 Months. It's cute, totally explains my situation. But I'm making Spencer wait 6 months until I play it for her. Adorable, right? I'd like to think so. She is getting pretty impatient. She knows what the song is now, she got the clue. But, I still refuse to play it for her. I'm nice like that.

Tour is over. It's around September 6. So maybe my two week tour turned into three, but Chris wouldn't let me turn down the offer. So, we took it.

I'm about to head over to Spencer's house. This is the first time in three weeks that I've seen her. I go home really fast to change into something a little more presentable than gym shorts and a tank top. I stumble upon a note on my front porch…well, it's a composition notebook with a note in it. I smile and take the notebook inside with me.

"ASH!" Kyla exclaims as I walk through the door.

"Oh my god." I say really fast as she attacks me.

"OOOH, what's that!"

"A notebook…obviously. I've got to go get ready." I say trying to wiggle out of Kyla's death grip.

I head upstairs and set the notebook down. I contemplate reading the note now, or later. I read it now, how could I not?

The note is dated on August 31, it's written in purple and green pen. And I'm assuming it's from Spencer.

Pookie, OH HEY! That's me!

Even though I'm talking on the phone with you, there are so many things I want to tell you, but I just can't. I have the words, but no sound. Even though I feel like I can tell you EVERYTHING, and I just blurt out how I feel about you, my heart says "go" but my mind stops me. But I make sure you know one way or another
Every time you sing, it always brings a smile to my face, and puts me to peace. Your laugh brings a smile and a sweet sound to my ears and I can't help but to laugh. Every time I get a picture, my heart stops, and I just say to myself, "Damn, I'm crazy for her."
The phone call every night leaves me falling asleep with a smile and always waking up to a "good morning" text makes it a good day…because I know you're mine
You are amazing in every way, you are truly spectacular, better yet, incredible. 3 You are beautiful, inside and out.
The day I get to see you, hold you, kiss you, and hug you will be the day I wish will never end. When you call me baby I get butterflies like crazy. I can only imagine what the first kiss will be like
"I promise you, I will always be here for you, to be your best friend, to be the one you can come to, the person to make you smile, never cry, the one to hold you and to love you no matter what."
I meant it when I told you that night, bring on that 6 Months, even more, because I want to have that as my song. AND YOU AS MY GIRL.
And that's my story and what do you know? It ends with a/
HAPPILY EVER AFTER.

Reading that first of all, brought tears to my eyes; second of all, made me smile like crazy. I was falling hard for this girl, and it's been like two weeks.

She makes me so insanely happy, it's not even funny.

I close the notebook and smile before I thrown on jeans and a t-shirt and head out my front door. I look around my driveway for my car. It's nowhere in sight. I run back into my house and scream for my mom.

"MOM, WHAT HAPPENED TO MY CAR!"

I see Christine walk down the stairs, "it's in the garage, while you were on tour someone slashed your tires, we haven't gotten it fixed…yet." REALLY? Fuck my life.

"Can you drive me to Spencer's house then?" I asked.

"Mhmm. How far away is it?"

"Like fifteen minutes," I reply. My mom smiles and grabs her keys and we're off to Spencer's.

I thank my mom as I get out of the car and I head up to Spencer's front door. She sits there and waits for Spencer to come get me before driving off.

"Hey, you." She says smiling. God, her smile is gorgeous.

"Hey."

"My dad will be home soon, he wants to take us out to dinner." She says. "Oh, and this is my mom. Mom, this is Ashley!" She exclaims.

"Nice to meet you." Her mom once over's me.

"You too." She says. "Spencer, I have to go to work, so I'll be home around 9 or so, okay?" Spencer nods.

Her mom leaves and she drags me upstairs, where three dogs attack me.

"Oh, that's Buddy, Tootsie, and Lady." She said pointing at each dog. I smile at how cute she is. "Okay, guys, downstairs." She says pointing downstairs. She shows me her room where I put my stuff and we make our way to the upstairs loft. We're on the couch, just talking and cuddling. And kind of watching TV, but we're more focused on each other.

This is everything I imagined it would be. Spencer, me; together. That is all, and I am happy.

It's been two weeks and I have NEVER kissed Spencer. I playfully push her, you know that usually works, playfully pushing someone and they get closer to you, giving you the perfect opportunity to kiss them. Well, it kind of happens like that. I stare at her for a second after she's moved closer to me. I'm nervous. I'm terrified. I kiss her...on the cheek. FUCK, good job.

She smiles and leans forward like she's about to kiss me cheek. She does and then pulls away, forehead on mine. My breathing is getting heavy, I can't believe I'm this lucky, staring into this beauty I have in front of me. I softly press my lips against her. They fit perfectly, by the way.

My first kiss with Spencer. and it wouldn't be the last.

The Note that Spencer wrote Ashley was a real not. I still have and typed it into here. Perfection? Yeah, I could never get rid of that note.

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