A/N- hey guys sorry, i promised the other day, but i work overnight, im tired as hell. I've written during my breaks and now im just putting what I came up with so far. I'm off monday and tuesday, so I'll be all urs. .

Thanks for all the comments, i love you all. oh and my new favorite fanfic ever... inebriated...

Spencer's POV

Ashley and I decided not to go back to the dorms. We were pretty sure that Jeremy informed Glen of the walk-in, and I really didn't feel like hearing Glen bitch tonight. We already had enough choas going on. What bothered me was Ashley stood in front of me to protect me. If she would've gotten hurt, I wouldn't know the first thing to do.

Ashley took me to a hotel that was at least two blocks away. She called Aiden, gave him the news, and told him to watch my room, just in case they tried to do something stupid.

We sat there, our eyes fixated at each other the whole time. For once not thinking about ravishing each other, but scared of what was going to happen. We tried going to sleep, but it was too hard.

"I can't take this. Sweetie, I'll be right back, I promise." She left for a good 10 or 15 minutes, while I sat there flipping thru channels. It seemed only HBO and Skinimax worked. I really didn't feel like watching G string divas, so I turned the tv off.

Ashley busted back in with all this junk food, two movies, and a box of scrabble. She set it all on the bed. "I hit up wally world. Can't go wrong with a little scrabble. And if you get bored with that, we could watch 40 year old virgin, or stick it."

"What did I do to deserve you?" "I don't know." Ashley leaned in and gave me a quick peck. "Ok, let's play. I'm gonna whoop your ass."

"Bring it." She quickly took my mind off the horrible situaion.

Ashley's POV

"Ash, It's 11:32, wakey, wakey." Spencer slightly shook me to wake me up. After I groaned for a few seconds, I started to panic, until Spencer reminded me it was Saturday. "Oh, yeah" I laughed nervously, I just made myself look stupid. Thank god there isn't any classes today, or else we would both be screwed.

The two of us stayed up until close to 5am playing scrabble. All that shit I was talking apparently didn't help. But next time, I will insist on monopoly.

We were still fully dressed from last night, so we got up, cleaned up our mess, I paid the bill, and we were on our way back. It wasn't that far, maybe at least a 5 minute ride. But Spencer was so quiet, I could tell she was nervous. I was scared for her to, other than that, no. I mean what can these dicks honestly do to me.

I put my hand over hers. "I'll be there for you, I promise." She squeezed my hand and smiled. "I love you, you know that. You are my hero." "Great. Next time, I'll wear my cape." She chuckled. Little does she know, she's my hero too.

We finally got back to the dorms. We walked as slow as tortoises to the hall. Once we got there, it was slower. I grabbed her hand for a quick second before I realized I was still the R.A. and thats a big NO NO. Spencer's door approached us and she slowy opened the door.

I stood behind her the whole time in my Buffy stance, ready to kick some bonehead ass. She yelled her hellos and any one heres and there were no response. We walk in and close the door and she starts checking her bathroom while I checked the closet, just in case... Hey after R Kelly's video, i've suffered paranoia of the closet..

"No one's here. And everything's in tip top shape." Spencer said with a confused look.

That was until I saw a folded piece of paper with Spencer's name on it. "Hey Spencer, you got something." I tried handing it to her, but she pushed it away.

"Uhn-uhn, no way, I'm not touching that." "Why not?" I asked frowning. She then pout, I couldn't resist. "Ok I'll read it." I unfolded the creases and read aloud.

"Spencer. We went home. Jeremy told me you Dykin' Slut. just go ahead and ruin us some more. Wait he spelled 'ruin' wrong" I looked at spencer, who had a serious face at first then she was rolling on her bed laughing her ass off. "What's so funny? Your brother called you a slut." "So what, Glen is an ass. We never really liked each other. Slut was one of the less bad things he called me before."

I started to feel bad for her, but she added in how she still had Clay and I recovered. Clay is pretty cool.

"So this is it. No anthrax or political recalls?" I asked. "I guess so." Spencer and I got quiet once again, staring at each other. I guess the same thing was going thru our heads, cause seconds later we were peeling clothes off ourselves in between our kisses.

Spencer's POV

We lied there in my bed hours after... you know. The room was dark and quiet. We both were asleep. At least I thought she was sleep, until she started humming. I didn't say anything, I just enjoyed listening to her voice. She lied behind me, playing with my hair.

Then she started whispering. "Spencer... Spencer..." I didn't respond, thinking it was part of my dream." "I know you're asleep." 'Not' I thought, letting her continue. "Earlier when you told me I was your hero, I could've called you a liar. Because you don't know how much you saved me, from myself." I smiled knowing she couldn't see it, still listening.

"Life was bullshit before you rudely entered. I had nothing to look foward to. Everyone had let me down. My parents for abandoning me. Aiden for doing the same, going to san fran. Natalie, for.." Her voice broke like she was crying behind me. That second, I wanted to let her know I heard her, but something told me not to.

"You never left me alone. I'm not letting you leave me now. If taking a bullet protects that, I would. Damn I should've said this when we both were awake." That was my cue.

"I'm listening." She got her pillow and hit me with it. "What the hell, you been listening this whole time?" I giggled and intertwined my fingers with hers. "I would do the same for you, you know that. And trust me, I'm not going anywhere I promise."

A tear fell on my arm, I could tell because she was laying on it. I kissed her tears away. After our little talk, we fell back asleep, trying to catch up from last night's scrabble contest.

Ashley's POV

Walking out of Spencer's room Sunday morning to get some clean clothes, I look a my door, noticing a lot of notes, but one I didn't think I would see. A note from the Advisory board (my bosses) and it stated:

Ms. Davies,

We have been informed of infidelity with a student on your hall, which is a violation of code 234. We have been investigating the situation, only to find the accusations were true.

Be in the office Monday at 9 am for a meeting with the head of the advisory board, Ms. Graham. This is mandatory.

Thank you,

P.W. Mantopy

Advisory board

"Fuck" I breathe out. I knocked back on Spencer's door and she opened it. "What you wants some more?" As much as I would like to, my moods a little jacked. I hold up the paper, giving her chance to read. Her eyes widen with fear. "Fuck." was all she could say.

"What the hell am I gonna do?" I started pacing around her room, right along with her. "Who the hell rat us out?" "If they drop me as RA, I wont have a scholarship anymore." "I want to kick that person's ass." In the middle of our pacing, there was a knock at the door. We looked at each other in worry.

"I don't have to answer that." "No, they already know about us, fuck it." I walked towards her door, whoever it is still knocking. She pulled me by my shirt. "Ash, it could be them. Don't be crazy." "I'm not scared. You are totally worth that."

The knocking got louder and I couldn't take it anymore. I pry from Spencer's hold and open the door. There's this lady I never met before, with blonde hair, blue eyes, taller.

"So you're the little whore who's confusing my daughter?" Oh oh more shit.