A/N Alright I KNOW! The last chapter was way too short, but this one is longer. So enjoy and please review, because reading them makes me happy. ^^ I'm trying something here, Spencer's P.O.V. Let me know if you like this way better.

Chapter 9: I. Don't. Care.
Spencer's P.O.V

Chelsea and I were on our way to work after a couple of hours spent at her place. After a bit of an internal debate I decided not to tell her anything just yet simply because I didn't even know if there was something worth telling anyone. Though as hard as I tried, I couldn't help but think about the message Ashley sent me a couple of hours prior.

Here's the thing, I cannot sing to save my life but I like singing so much it's cruel for whoever's standing next to me. Well, it's either cruel or extremely funny because Chelsea looks like she has trouble breathing.

"Would you just shut up?! It hurts." Chelsea said as she tried to catch her breath.

"Oh come on Chels, this song rocks. My loneliness ain't killing me no moooooore." Yes that's Britney. I have my sister to thank for that. When we were younger she used to listen to really crappy pop all the time. Therefore now I'm stuck knowing songs I don't even like. Thanks sis.

I opened the door of the coffee shop and saw Ashley standing behind the counter. I wasn't expecting to see her today wich caused me to stop walking and Chelsea to walk right into me. But Chelsea walks fast and I lost my balance and almost met the floor, but I regain my balance just in time and stood up straight. I looked around, making sure no one saw that but I was met with a smirking Ashley who, of course, saw the whole thing. She mouthed "smooth" and looked back at the customer who was talking to her.

"Jesus woman!" I said as I turn around. "Do you want me to get hurt and not be able to work." Chelsea was looking at me with a smirk, knowing way to well that she couldn't have hurt me.

"Why did you stop walking anyway?"

"I didn't, you just walk fast." I said and started to walk again, making my way behind the counter as Chelsea made her way to the backstore. She needed someting there, I guess.

"Hey." Ashley whispered, smiling.

"Hey yourself." I whispered back. "What's up?"

"Don't you answer your text messages?" She asked frowning.

Well she sure had a way of getting straight to the point.

"I'm sorry, I was with Chelsea and she always asks me who I'm texting when I'm with her." I looked around to see if Chelsea was still in the backstore. "But anyway, aren't you supped to be working?" I asked with a smirk.

She looked like she was going to blurt a witty comeback but shooked her head and smiled at me. "Good point." She walked closer to me as she whispered "Do you have any plans for tonight?"

I laughed a bit. "Ash, I'm working until midnight, I'll probably just go to bed once I get home."

"Want me to drive you home?" She asked, almost shyly.

I smiled at her shyness. "Sure."

And she smiled at my answer.

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I pulled away from Ashley's pouting lips to glance at the clock in her car. It read 4:30 am. We had been talking and making out for the past four and a half hours. And I was working the next day. Yet I couldn't bring myself to get out of the car.

"I better go." I whispered.

"What? No." Ashley whispered back and put her head in the space between my shoulder and my neck. "I don't want you to go" I barely heard her whisper as I kissed the top of her head.

A crazy thought crossed my head. The kind of crazy that I shouldn't even think about in the first place and the kind of crazy that she wouldn't fall for.

"My mom's leaving in a hour. Do you want to come in with me then and we could try to catch some sleep?" I finally asked and waited for her to say something.

"Okay."

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Ashley was sleeping next to me. She somehow managed to put her head on my shoulder and her right arm was spread across my stomach. And I couldn't sleep. Partly because I wasn't used to sleeping next to someone, and mostly because her right hand was now under my shirt and I had to process the whole thing.

Here's what I know. She has a boyfriend and it's not really going well between the two of them. She never felt that way for anybody else, besides me and kissing her is driving me crazy. Actually the whole thing is driving me crazy and I'm not really sure what I'm supposed to do about it. I guess the best thing is to just wait and see.

Her hand is starting to move again and I turned my head only to be met with brown orbs. "Are you always that thoughful this early in the morning?" She asked her voice a lot huskier than usual.

"Ash, it's 2 in the afternoon." I said as a matter of fact.

"So not the point." She said as she snuggle even closer into me. I sighed at the contact of her even more into me. That girl really will be the death of me.

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"Spence! Hurry up you'll be late." I heard Ashley yelled as I got into her car.

"Yeah well if you had stopped kissing me while I was trying to get ready, we wouldn't be in this position ,now would we?"

"Oh shut up!" She said as she put her car into drive. The drive was silent but not the awkward type. We were both exhausted but at least Ashley could go to bed whereas I had to work.

I was losing myself in my thoughts because the relationship between us had somehow changed last night and maybe we both needed time to think about what really was going on. I for one really wasn't the kind of girl to get in between a couple, yet I couldn't stop myself.

The car had stopped and that stop me from thinking. I looked at Ashley and couldn't help but smile. She really was beautiful. She was wearing her sunglasses, so was I because the sun was really bright with the lack of sleep. But even with the glasses on, I was able to see her eyes.

I glanced at the clock. I had 10 minutes before I started my shift. I really had to go. But I took some time to look at her one more time.

"Give me a hug, before I have to go." I whispered as she got closer to me.

I sighed at the contact and I felt her head move toward my head. "You can do more than just a hug."

I pulled back and looked at her. Both of our arms was still on the other because of the closeness. "You want me to kiss you?" I asked more than stated. Ashley blushed a bit and nodded.

"Even though we're in front of the coffee shop and anybody could see?" I asked again. People knew I was into girls and I didn't really care about what they thought. But Ashley was something else. And I just need to make sure that she was really okay with it.

"Spence, I. Don't. Care." She got closer to me." I just want you to kiss me right now."

And who was I to deny her that?