AN/ So sorry that I haven't even thought about this story in a while. I will try and get an update for this at least once a week.

Review.

"Don't forget to smile." Spencer paced the hallway by her front door. Dylan and Alex were stood on the stairs, watching the woman breaking down because her mother was coming. She turned to the couple on the stairs, "You guys can't be all loved up where my mom can see you. She's not cool with that." She panicked.

All of the family photos had been put away and they had been replaced with ones that didn't make it so obvious that the two were together.

A car was heard pulling up in the driveway as Ashley came from the kitchen, standing in front of the blonde and placed her hands on the woman's shoulders.

"Calm down Spence." She said softly, placing a firm kiss onto her fiancé's lips. "We have had your mom to stay before, we can do this."

"Yeah but last time we weren't getting married in three weeks, nor did we have a love struck teenager running around the house." The blonde said, looking at her daughter who blushed.

Ashley placed another kiss on Spencer's lips. "It's going to be okay babe. We'll tell them the morning of the wedding or something like that." She shrugged.

The couple kissed again before opening the front door, a smile plastered over her face.

"Mommy! Daddy!" Spencer cried, hugging her parents.

"Hey Spencer," the older blonde hugged her daughter. "Ashley!" Paula screamed when she saw the brunette.

"Hi Paula." The woman choked, being squeezed in a tight hug.

"It was so nice of you to invite us here for the next few weeks. Oh who's this?" Paula asked, looking at Dylan.

"This is Dylan," Spencer started, "Alex's best friend."

"Come on Dyl, lets go back upstairs." The teen said, wanting more than anything to get out of the suffocating situation and back into her girlfriends arms.

"Don't forget, door open!" the calm brunette called after them. All the adults looked at her, Spencer in particular. "You know, to let the air circulate because it's so hot." Ashley tried to cover. As if to mock her, thunder rolled outside and the sound of heavy rain hitting the floor could be heard.

-o-

Alex watched her mother as she took a drag on her cigarette, obviously appreciating the way the toxic smoke burnt her chest delightfully. The older brunette didn't know that her daughter knew about her smoking. She certainly didn't let her wife know.

Ashley tapped her toe on the floor, turning her back to her still unknown daughter as she took another drag of her cancer stick.

"Hey mom." Alex greeted, standing beside the older woman who froze completely.

She let out the smoke that she held, as she turned around slowly. "This is not what it looks like."

"Its okay mom, I've known for a while." The teen laughed as her mother relaxed considerably. A silence surrounded them for a few moments before Alex broke it. "How old were you when you told someone you loved them for the first time?"

"I was 16 or 17. Madison Duarte. She was the biggest mistake of my life." The rock star turned to face the house, poking at the cement in between the bricks.

"Why? What happened?"

"She was a psycho. She was needy and clingy. So I dumped her but she had broken up with her boyfriend to be with me so as revenge, years later, she uhm," her voice cracked. She stopped and took another drag, looking up to the sky. "Do you remember me telling you that Spencer was abused in prison?"

"Oh my gosh." The penny dropped and Alex threw her hand over her mouth. "What did they do to her?" the couple hadn't ever told their daughter the whole story because she was too young to understand.

"They extended her sentence and when she finally got out, we got a restraining order." The woman dropped her cigarette on the floor, standing on it. "Why did you want to know anyway?"

"Dyl, you know. I just, I don't want people to say we're too young. What if I don't love her, you know?" Alex mumbled.

"Baby girl, Spence told me that she loved me when she was seventeen. Don't worry so much what people think, just embrace what you feel." Ashley tried to help, grateful that the girl was final talking to her about something rather than her gorgeous blonde haired wife.

"How did you tell her?" the teen asked.

"It was kind of like a movie actually." She laughed, "We were falling asleep together under our tree at Hollingsworth and I thought that she was asleep so I whispered that I love her."

"And she told you that you loved you too and you had hot steamy sex all night under the stars." Alex finished for her, laughing as her mom blushed.

"No actually, the next morning during training she asked me if I meant it." The brunette continued to blush. "She always told me that she loved me after that but she only told me that she was in love with me uh," Ashley's cheeks turned a deep pink.

"During sex?"

"Yeah." She laughed.

"I heard about your reputation." The younger brunette laughed.

"Okay, can we please not talk about how awesome I am?" the two laughed for a moment.

"Is it okay that I invited Dylan to come to your wedding with me?" the daughter asked, picking the cigarette butt off of the floor and handing it to her mom so she could throw it away.

"Of course it is Al! I'm so happy that you have found someone." Ashley couldn't help but smile.

"Do uh, do you want to grab something to eat tomorrow?" the girl asked as if she were asking someone out.

"Why, Alex Davies, are you asking me out on a date?" she joked, fluttering her eyelashes and putting her hand on her chest.

"Gross mom! You aren't my type." Alex laughed, shoving her mother playfully.

"Oh, so what is your type? Because Dylan doesn't exactly look like she has a type." Ashley teased.

"Young is my type." The young teen jibed as she started running away from the older woman.

Ok, sorry this is short. Have hopes for sexy times in the next chapter and more spashley time.

Review.