Ashley's P.O.V.
I can't believe I'm saying this, but I actually found some enjoyment in coming to school. And it was all because of Spencer Carlin.
The midwestern girl was so different from anyone I had ever met. I don't think I've ever opened up to someone I'm close too as much as I had opened up to her, and the girl was practically a stranger! But there was something about her that allowed me to trust her, to want to let her in. And it scared the shit out of me.
Typically, I would've pushed her away. But I couldn't help but want to be around her. I really enjoyed our friendship, it made me happy. And happiness was something that never came easily for me, so how stupid would I be to throw it away?
The fact that her and Aiden were slowly becoming a thing was good for me right? I mean, one of the most important people in my life was going to be with someone who was starting to become pretty important to me. Yeah, that was definitely good. I think.
I could picture her and Aiden together, they were going to be perfect. The thought made me happy, but also a bit worried. What if things went wrong, and I was put into a position where I had to choose? No, that would never happen. Aiden was an amazing boyfriend, and there wasn't anything that he could possibly do to screw things up. And Spencer? The impossibility of her messing this up made me laugh. No, I had nothing to worry about. They were going to be great together, and the three of us would be like the three musketeers. Wow, did I seriously just say that? I think sentimental Ashley needs to chill out for a bit, this side of me is kind of freaking me out.
"This week is going to be so blah!" said Spencer as she changed into her pajamas.
After we came home from the game, we went straight to my room. Kyla was out with friends, so we were the only two that were home. I was laying on the bed, browsing through a magazine, while Spencer was stripping. Not going to lie, I couldn't help but steal a few looks her way. Her figure was banging. Slim and toned. I just wanted to go over to her and run my fingers along her incoming abs. Aiden was one lucky bastard.
"And why is that?" I asked, looking up at her.
To my dismay, she had finished changing, and her goddess body was covered. But the shorts and baby tee she wore were nicely fitted.
"I don't know, I just feel like I'm going to act like a total idiot around Aiden, and then he'll bail on our date."
"Yeah, you're right, that'll probably happen. Oh well," I said with a shrug, going back to my reading.
"Hey!" exclaimed Spencer, grabbing a pillow and throwing it at me.
"Oh no you didn't!" I said, taking a pillow, and getting off the bed.
Spencer grabbed one as well, and we began playfully hitting each other. The girl was strong, and she was able to knock me to the ground.
"Do you surrender?" asked Spencer, getting on top of me with her pillow still in hand, ready to strike.
"Ye...no!" I said, trying to grab the pillow out of her hand.
She was quick though, and was able to grab both of my hands, and pin me to the floor.
"How about now?" asked Spencer, her face inches from mine.
I could feel her minty hot breath against my face, and I could imagine just laying here, inhaling the scent.
"Uhm hello?" asked Spencer impatiently.
Her voice brought me out of my little moment.
"Doesn't look like I have much else of a choice," I said in defeat.
She smiled in triumph, then got off of me, and helped me up.
"I don't know about you, but that pillow fight really took it's toll on me. I'm pooped," said Spencer with a yawn, crawling into my bed.
"It wasn't the pillow fight, it was all of that worrying you were doing over Aiden," I said teasingly, sliding in next to her.
I could feel her body against mine. She felt so warm.
"Oh what ever! Anyways, lets talk until we fall asleep," said Spencer, shutting off the nightstand light.
For the next hour, we talked about Aiden and all of Spencer's worries about the week, which I countered with encouraging words of wisdom.
"You're so good at this relationship stuff Ash, I'm surprised you aren't in one yourself," said Spencer, turning from her side onto her back.
"They just aren't for me," I said, turning onto my back as well.
"Aww c'mon, I could totally see you and Carmen working out."
"Don't get me wrong, she's a cool chick. But I've just never been the type who wants to commit. It's not for everyone Carlin."
"I know I know, but I think that you are the type, and that you just haven't found someone you'd want to commit to."
"Exactly, there isn't anyone spectacular enough out there to tie me down!"
"That's where you're wrong. I think there is, and you've probably come across them. You're just too scared to let them in."
"I think it's bed time for you Carlin. Night!" I said, closing my eyes and pretending to snore.
"Oh fine, but we are most certainly not done discussing this topic. Mark my words Ashley Davies, I will see you in a committed relationship in my life time. Night!" said Spencer, turning over onto her other side.
With in 10 minutes, I knew she had fallen asleep, because she began to snore. Although I found snoring annoying, she had a way of making it cute.
I wasn't able to drift off to sleep so quickly. Spencer's remarks kept running through my mind, and I couldn't help but think of being in a committed relationship. The idea had never seemed appealing to me before, but then again, I wasn't as sentimental before. God, what was Carlin doing to me?
I'm not sure when, but I was eventually able to fall asleep. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I found myself in the most comfortable position. My arm was wrapped right under Spencer's breast, while my head my nestled right against her back. Her hands was intertwined in mine, and her firm little butt was right up against my stomach. She was such a good spooning partner, and I smiled before falling back asleep.
A/N:
Hey Guys! I hope you enjoyed the chapter. I know I haven't really done a whole lot of Spashley, but give it some time! Don't forget to comment with your thoughts. Next update will be some time this week. Thanks for reading :)
