Ashley' Pov. Please enjoy, thanks for the comments. This is going to get... well... you may just want to read it.

"Damn!" It's not like it's a suprise. Spencer knows I don't like Paula. Paula knows I don't like Paula! I throw my head back in furry. "OW!" Damn cut, damn concusion! Now I have to lay in this place alone, apologise to my girlfriend, and "make nice" with Paula. Uhg! This is going to be hell. Oh! And I think that hell just got my memo.

"Hi Paula." I don't remember seeing Ben come through here. Maybe you could check up yo- thoughts interupted

"Ashley! Hey how are ya doing?" Aiden, great from behind Arther's worser half.

"Well Ashley, I'm actully here to check up on you and give you your shot." Yeah right! Probably filled with heroine or something!

I raise my eyebrow. Then finally remembering what my, now most likely pouting, Spencer asked me to do. I replace my former thoughts with nice, PG words. "That's really... thoughtful and all," Uh? This is going to be saying grace all over again isn't it?! "but I'd much rather sit here with Aiden... Mrs. Carlin." And stay away for the phyco mother with the 9 in. needle. I keep this to myself.

"Well sorry... Ash... but I'm gonna have to. It'll help you feel better." Uhn? I wonder if Spence had the same talk with her. Paula comes over and starts poking me and writing on her clipboard. Then she takes "it" out. I hate needles. I practicly clawed Spencer's arm off while watching "Saw 2". I close my eyes as she sticks the needle in, rather slowly I might add. As she pulls the metal back out of my right shoulder, I unclench my face and I sware I see her smirk. Gosh I hate that woman! "Okay. Done. You're healing fine. Bye... Ash." Ahhhh..., so forced. "It's great seeing you again Aiden. " Whoa! Hold it there Mss. MILF. You already have a husband and a cheating boyfriend!

"So... Ash, how ya feeling?"

"Uhhg!"

"Yeah, dumb question."

"Yeah, kinda. I have half my body platered, a pissed girlfriend, and the highly Cathloc mother of my pissed girlfriend with a HUGE access to sharp objects and sleeping pills!"

"Wait, what's up with you and Spencer now? Man! Do I need to tie you to up? Cause you know, I really wouldn't mind." He smiles as I roll my eyes. SOOO not what I need.

"Never gonna happen. Plus, she'd probably kill me. She's pretty mad."

"What happened? I thought you guys were doing well."

"Yeah, me too. But Aiden, man, I don't even know anymore. After we got back from where ever the hell we were, things have been... different. I love her so much though."

"Ash, things are just... complicated." I snort, ha, yeah, complicated. Really? "You just need to let her get use to this whole "My mom knows I'm sleeping with a girl" thing. And, maybe I'm not the one you should be telling how you feel to."

"It's just so hard right now. With her mom knowing, and whatever's up with her parents. Mine never cared. I don't even know how to help her." I rest my head in my hands before I look back at Aiden. "I really do love her."

"I know."

-Spencer's Pov- (Almost an hour has past)

I don't want us to be fighting right now. Maybe I should just go down and talk to her. We should really clear this up. I don't want us to be arguing, especially after all we've been through these past couple of weeks. I'll get Clay to drop me off.

I'm walking down the hall and oddly, I can't tell if I'm more nervous of talking to her or more relieved that this fight will soon be over.

I'm almost to the door, but I can see someone talking to her through the window. The brunett is brushing Ashley's hair aside. She's smiling up at the girl. Soon the unknown girl is bending lower and... she kisses her cheeck. Ashley doesn't do anything, just smiles and reaches for her hand to squeeze. I drop the flowers I bought to suprise her with and run out of the hallway, out of the hospital and into the dark, crying.