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Spencer's POV

My mom grounded me for two weeks after she found out I snuck out to Ashley's house and spent the night. The main rule during the grounding is I cannot see Ashley. I usually don't because there is no way to get away with it. She grounds me from my cell phone but she never takes it away, so I just talk to Ashley constantly.

My mom busted into my room and caught me on the phone with Ashley. "Who are you talking to?!" My mom asked.

She caught me shit, shit, just lie. "Um Kyla," I said, I realized it didn't sound convincing. My mom pried my phone out of my hand. "HELLO? Who is this?"

I didn't hear Ashley say anything. My mom pulled the phone away from her ear and looked at the screen, "Ashley huh? That doesn't say Kyla to me. Didn't I say you cannot see or speak to her for two weeks? Just wait, you don't know how easy two weeks is! Your father and I are talking about sending you off to a boarding school next year! Don't you understand what a grounding is, Spencer!"

Ashley was still on the line and my mom gripped the phone tightly. "And you too Ashley! You are no help! Stay away from my daughter!" Paula hung up the phone and violently threw it at the wall.

"What the hell mom?!" I stood up from my chair and pointed at my broken phone on the floor.

"Well, maybe next time you will listen to me! And now you really can't disobey me, since you don't have a cell phone anymore." My mom smirked and slammed the door as she walked out.

I plopped on my bed and stared at the ceiling. Boarding school. Boarding school? Did I hear her correctly?

She couldn't.

She wouldn't.

But she is crazy enough to do it. She hates Ashley and she hates me and Ashley together. She would do anything to break us apart. But dad wouldn't let that happen, he is happy for me, he accepts me for who I am.

Uh, I have to shake this thought out of my head. I walked over to the radio and flipped it on. Avril Lavigne came on, "When you're gone/The pieces of my heart are missing you/When you're gone/The face I came to know is missing too/When you're gone/All the words I/need to hear to always get me through the day/And make it OK/I miss you"

I listened to the lyrics and realized I already missed Ashley. Not talking to Ashley and seeing her makes me miss her so much. I couldn't live at a boarding school and stay sane! Maybe she just told me that to scare me. I repeated part of the lyrics in my head; the pieces of my heart are missing you, when you're gone.

Ashley will always have a piece of my heart. I love her, I don't know how living without her would feel...horrible. I only have a couple more days left confined in these walls. Then I can see Ashley...thank God. I don't know how much longer I could take not seeing her. Talking to on the phone with her kept me sane, but I obviously can't do that now.

I plopped back onto my bed and looked at a framed picture of me and Ashley. It made me smile just looking at her face. I slowly dozed off still holding onto the picture.

"Mom! You can't keep me from seeing Ashley! I don't understand you're problem with her."

"You don't understand my problem with her? Well for one, she's a whore! And two, she's gay! You don't need people like that in your life. Changing what you believe in."

"So you don't accept me? I'm gay mom. I'M GAY! I am going to say that as many times until you accept who I am! I'm gay, I'm gay, I'm gay, and I love Ash--"

Spencer couldn't finish her name because her mom walked over to her and backhanded her across the face.

Spencer rubbed her face, "Mom, you're a bitch." Paula smirked and walked away, and Spencer ran after her and tackled her to the ground. Paula squirmed and Spencer remained pinning Paula on the floor.

Spencer slapped her mom, pounded her head into the floor, and screamed, "You are going to accept me and Ashley damnit! And I want my Coldplay cd back! I know you stole it!!"

All of a sudden, I heard rocks hitting the window and quickly awoke. Wow, that was one weird dream...it felt so good. I smiled and walked towards the window.

I lifted up my window and I smiled at the sight. I whispered, "Ash, what are you doing here?"

Ashley yelled but tried to whisper at the same time, "I wanted to make sure you were okay. I heard your mom yelling, and then the phone got disconnected. So, you okay?"

Ashley smiled and I saw concern in her face. Just knowing she cares so much makes everything seem so much better, "Yes, I am fine. My mom just threw my phone at the wall and broke it. Hey, if my mom catches you, she is going to kill me or even worse you."

"Aww, how cute." Ashley smiled at me and swayed her body.

"What is?" I said confused.

"You. When you worry about me, it is so cute."

I smiled at Ashley and hoped she didn't see me blush. I love that she can still make me blush. I touched my face and cherished the fact she still makes me blush. All of a sudden, I wanted Ashley to come up to my room. I just want to hold her; I want to feel her gentle touch.

I motioned to her to go to the front door, "Go around to the front, I am sneaking you in."

I smiled and Ashley did not argue one bit and walked around to the front. I quietly walked down my stairs and opened the door. Ashley was standing in front me smiling. I took both of her hands and dragged her into the house slowly closing the door and locking it.

Ashley started giggling, "shh!" I said to her as I dragged her up the stairs. The stairs creaked and we both stood in our spots still. We looked at each other and the coast was clear. We both quickly walked into my room.

I closed the door behind me and locked it. Ashley sat on my bed and I smiled at her and stood in front of the door. I screamed, "ahahh!" because I was so happy just to see her. I jumped on her and knocked her over on the bed. I was straddling on top of her and soon began to kiss her. I knew it couldn't go any father than kissing, there was still a chance my mom would catch me. So I'd rather be clothed if she does.

I stopped kissing Ashley and just sat next to her holding her hand. It felt so good holding Ashley's hand. "I had the weirdest dream that you woke me up from."

"I'm sorry...what was it?" Ashley said as she kissed my hand.

"Naw, I'm kinda glad you woke me up. I don't want to see where it would have went. Me and my mom were arguing about you...of course. And then she slapped me and then I tackled her and pounded her head into the floor. Yelling at her about my Coldplay cd."

Ashley laughed, "I think the funniest part about that was the Coldplay cd. You still think your mom stole that?"

"Yes!! She will never admit to that! I really liked that cd too," I laughed and just laid next to Ashley, enjoying her company.

"I have missed you Spencer. Not being able to see you in two weeks has been killing me. How many more days?"

I rolled my eyes at the thought of my grounding, "Uh, I have two more days left then I am free! Free to see my lovah!" I jumped on top of Ashley and kissed her on the lips. Giving her a slight tug on her bottom lip with my teeth.

"Ooh, don't stop there," Ashley looked at me in the eyes and I looked back. I didn't want to stop at that one kiss, but I did.

"What's wrong?" Ashley said scrunching her eyebrows.

"Oh nothing. I just don't want to get caught and then be grounded longer or shipped off to boarding school." I got off Ashley and sat next to her staring at my legs.

"What? Boarding school?" Ashley said as she rubbed my thigh trying to make me feel better.

"Yeah...she threaten it to me earlier. I only hope it was a threat and she wouldn't actually go through with it. I don't know what I would do if I couldn't see you! She just sounded so serious, Ash." A tear fell down my cheek. I couldn't picture living without Ashley in my life.

Ashley wiped away the tear from my face and I just leaned into her hand. I felt safe, "She isn't going to send you anywhere. I won't let her, hey look at me," Ashley took my chin and turned my face towards her, "I won't let her take you away from me."

Ashley gave me a peck on the cheek. We lay on the bed and Ashley held me. I laid on top of her chest and listened to her heartbeat. Knowing that I was apart of making her heartbeat made me smile... Knowing that I can make her heart beat faster, made me grin... Knowing that she could make my heart stop, made me realize I never wanted to loose her. So I held onto her tighter.