"Ash, what are you doing here?" Craig asked.

"I came to see you," Ashley said, smiling. "We need to talk about—" She stepped pass him and walked into the living room, she looked at Sammy. "Her."

"Her?" Craig asked. "Who? Caitlin? Angela? Sammy? You've got me confused on which 'her' you are referring to."

"I think she was talking about me," Sammy said.

"That's exactly who I'm talking about," Ashley said, turning to Craig.

"Why would you want to talk about her?" Craig asked.

"I don't want you hanging around with her."

"Angie, sweetie, why don't you go upstairs to your room," Joey said.

"Aw, Daddy, can't I watch Ashley and Craig fight?" Angela asked.

"No, get to your room," Joey replied.

Angela pouted but stood up and walked upstairs to her room.

"Why don't you want me to hang out with her? What does it have to do with you?" Craig asked.

"She's nothing but a dirty ho," Ashley said.

Sammy looked at Craig. "I'm gonna go," she said.

"No," Craig replied. "Ash, I don't get it!"

"She has a kid, Craig. She's a ho. I doubt she knows who her baby's father is."

"Craig!" Sammy said.

"Sammy, please stay," he replied. "Ash, I don't like it that you talk about her like that."

Joey and Caitlin looked at each other but both mentally decided not to interfere.

"What are you afraid of Ash? That I'll cheat on you with Sammy?" he asked. "Don't you trust me?"

"Yes," Ashley said.

"Yes are you afraid I'll cheat or yes you trust me?"

"Yes I trust you."

"Then why did you follow us home?" Sammy asked, jumping up with Gabriel on her hip.

Craig looked at her. "You followed us?" he asked.

Ashley looked at him. "Well Paige—"

"Leave Paige out of this! I'll talk to Spin and he can talk to Paige. I want to hear this from you. You followed us?"

"Yes, I followed you," she said. "And yes I'm afraid you'll cheat on me."

"Ashley," Craig replied.

"What?" Ashley asked, looking up at him, tears glistening in her eyes.

"I want you to go home," he said. "We'll talk tomorrow."

Ashley looked at him and then squinted. "Fine! I'll leave!" she said.

She turned and walked to the door and opened it so hard she would've knocked it off its hinges.

Craig looked at Sammy. "I'm sorry for that," he said.

Sammy shook her head. "No big deal," she replied.

"Yes it is," Craig said. "She came in here accusing you of being—"

Craig was interrupted by the phone ringing. Joey answered it. "Hello? Hey, Marco! Yeah, Craig's right here," he said.

Joey handed Craig the phone. "Hello?" Craig asked.

"Ok, I was sitting in The Dot today talking to Ellie and then Ashley came in and sat down and told me that Sammy was a ho. She told everyone in The Dot, too."

"About Sammy?" Craig asked.

"Yeah, did you know she has a kid?"

"Yeah," Craig said.

"Well, she told everyone that she admitted to it on the web page that Simpson assigned us."

"Then it wasn't meant to be kept a secret."

"Yeah. Well, just thought I'd let you know. See you in school tomorrow," he said.

"See you," Craig replied. He hung up. He turned to Sammy and told her what Marco had said.

"I can't believe it. Everyone in school knows now," Sammy said. "But I don't care. They'd find out eventually."

"Yeah," Craig said.

"Well, I better get home," Sammy said.

Craig nodded. "Do you want me to walk you over?" he asked.

"Yeah, that'd be nice."

Craig looked at Joey and he nodded. Craig led Sammy to the door and opened it.