Sorry again for the delay.
You guys know how Christmas can get?
I don't really think it's too early for Spencer to come out I mean she's wanted to be with ash ever since she met her and when you think about the Carlins in this story besides Paula I see them all as understanding.
Yeah so anyway, I really hope you enjoy the story
I tried uploading this before but for some reason it took most of the punctuation out, I think it was because I switched between two programs I'm not sure.
My apologies, for the mistakes I thought it would turn out normal…

Dad boomed over Paula, his eyes a dead colour. "Paula, Spencers gay."
Spencer's POV:
At first her face was red, then it turned a purple-ish colour.
"Bull shit she is! No daughter of mine is gay." She spat, venom soaking every word.
"I stopped being your daughter, when you started to hate me for some unknown reason still." I sobbed, my voice cold enough to freeze hell over.
Poor Ashley, she has to witness this. Right when I'm about to tell her she's welcome to go sit in the car, she wrapped her hand in mine intertwining out fingers. Despite this situation, I let a small smile grace my lips.
"Paula, get out!" My dad's voice was small, but the power and anger behind it even had me scared.
"I don't deserve this shit! Why couldn't you be normal? Instead of this disgusting human being!" Paula screamed at me while opening the door, a rather large bang followed.
A tear escaped my eye, quickly wiped away by the pad of my amazing girlfriend's thumb.
I turned towards her, falling into her. My legs have been through a marathon, well so it feels.
She sat me down on the couch with her, I don't care that Paula doesn't accept me.
Right now, I'm lucky.
I can't remember how long ago I had started shaking, but I had about six blankets on my body snuggling into my Ashy!

Ashley's POV:
I'm on the Carlin's lounge, with an exhausted Spencer snuggled into me. A while ago she had fallen asleep; I would be the worst person in the world if I woke her up.
"Hey Ashley." Mr Carlin smiled at me.
"Hello Mr Carlin, I'm sorry if I have caused trouble." I said weakly.
"Hey this isn't your fault, there's nothing wrong with being gay sweetie." He smiled.
"Thank you sir, it means the world to Spencer that you accept her choices." I returned his smile.
He gave me a re-assuring smile, before handing me a cup of hot chocolate; I guess he didn't think coffee was needed. PPSSSSH!
"So, Ashley, tell me about you." Mr Carlin asked, generally wondering.
"Uh I love music, I play guitar a bit better than your daughter if I do say so myself." That made him laugh and slowly it became easy to talk to him, we talked about anything and everything.
"Mr C, this is possibly the best hot chocolate I have ever had." I smiled.
"That's because he uses real chocolate." A voice said from my lap.
"Hey sweetie, you're awake." Her dad said, getting up and giving us some time. I seriously love this guy!
"How you feeling Spence?" I asked concerned. I'm starting to think she may be deranged, she smiled up at me.
"I'm great." She smiled.
Yep, she has so lost it.
"No, I haven't lost it Ash." She laughed, reading my mind.
"The how are you smiling? I do love your smile Spence, I'm just confused." I asked.
"How could I not be? I mean really, I woke up to my dad and girlfriend laughing and getting along." She said.
I gave her a shy smile, before tucking a lose strand of hair behind her ear.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"No… But I know I will be." She said to me.
She sat up, which took all warmth away from me so I got really cold.
"Awww, baby are you cold?" She asked teasingly. It's amazing, how we can go from such a serious subject to non-stop flirting.
"Yeah babe, I really am." I grunted, trying to get a freaking blanket.
"Nice grunt Ash." She smirked, so I pouted.
This is a tremendous pout, arms folded and everything.
"I'm sorry." She said in a sing-song voice, leaping over to me giving me blankets.
She tried to get up, but I trapped her with my arms.
"I'm guessing, you don't want me to go anywhere?" She asked.
My response, was to nibble at her ear.
"Will you stop that if I stay here?"
"But, of course ma' lady." I smiled at her.
"You know you're a dork right?" She smiled.
"Yeah, but I'm your dork." I replied, giving her a quick peck on the lips.

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Yeah I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter feel free to leave reviews heck I even recommend it :3