Disclaimer- Same as always, stories mine, characters arent.I guess i should give credit to Casblanca, since i decieded to use a couple qoutes from it for whatever reason.

Authors note- Again thanks to all of my readers and reviewers I appreciate it. I'm not particullary happy with this chapter,i've never been to good at the dialouge ascpect of stories, but i do my best and this chapter is pretty much, just the two of them talking and getting to know one another. I'm apolgizing in advance for all of the cliches and movie qoutes I just couldn't avoid using so i'm sorry lol. so here it is.

SPENCERS POV

Of all the dorms, in all the world she walks into mine. Okay enough classic love movie quotes but this was a bit surreal but I liked it, I love the idea of getting to know this extremely sexy and mysterious brunette. I have a feeling she could show me exactly what L.A has to offer.

After I realized I had just been staring at her every since she walked in here, I beckoned for her to come join me on my bed, so we could talk. I had this nagging feeling, I just met her but I wanted to know everything about her, I've never felt like that with anyone in all my life.

"So this is a little weird", she started as she set down next to me, and I had to agree.

" yeah, but its kind of cool, I mean I was so nervous about meeting my roommate and tumbling on top of you kind of broke the ice don't you think?" she responded only with that deep throaty laugh that I'm quickly becoming familiar with and I realize I want to hear it as much as possible.

"So Spencer where are you from?"

"Ohio", I reply.

" Oh a Midwestern girl, well its kind of eastern isn't it, why do you think they call it the Midwest when its clearly more eastern than it was ever west?" she looked at me so serious I almost couldn't laugh but I did, hard.

"Umm I don't know... do they even call people from Ohio Midwestern, well I guess you do." She can call me anything.

"I guess I do, ha" she said.

"Wow you're a lot more personable, than I thought." I was amazed about how comfortable I felt with her and I've only known her for a couple of hours but it feels like a lot longer.

"What do you mean by that?" she asks.

" umm… well your just really uh beautiful and so confident, you just seemed a little larger than life, a little unapproachable and now that I've been talking to you, I just feel really comfortable with you" so comfortable that I can be completely honest apparently.

"I feel comfortable with you too, Spence, do you mind if I call you Spence." Again she can call me anything.

"Oh I don't care, my friends call me that and I guess were friends now, so call me whatever you like." I'm leaning towards her a bit, flirting.

"Anything?" she asks.

"Anything."

" Even… oh never mind we'd have to know each other a lot better for me to call you that."

Were sitting right next to each other, side by side on my bed and she's looking at me now smiling after her last comment and I can't help but think that she's quite possibly the most beautiful girl, woman I've ever seen and my stomach is fluttering with the uncertain possibilities. It scares me a little to know that I just met herand i already want her. My face starts to get flushed at the thought of getting exactly what I want, and I tell my self to slow down I don't know anything about her, I don't even know if she's gay, hell I don't even know if I am.

"Spence. Spence. Spencer!"

"Oh I'm sorry, I must of dazed" she has a knowing look on her face "so what were you asking?" I continued.

"I was just asking if you left a devishly handsome farm boy or boys if you're freaky back home." So she gets right down to business then.

"No, no farm boys or any boy for that matter."

"Why doesn't a beautiful girl like you have a boyfriend?" she asks, and haven't I heard that question a million times. So I figured I'd answer it honestly for once.

"Because I don't want one." She looks like she's trying to process that information, but I didn't want her to read to far into it. I don't want to put my cards, on the table so soon. So I rapidly turned the table on her "So ash what about you, any guys in your life?"

Now her laugh was deep and she threw her head completely back exposing her neck. "Where's your gaydar? Maybe they don't teach that in the mid… the mid… damn Ohio."

"My gaydar?"

"Yeah, I bat for the other team, I switched sides… I'm a lesbian." And after she said that she took a deep intake of breath and lost that confident exterior, did she think I would care? "Do you mind? Damn I shouldn't have told you you're probably freaking out." She'd gotten up now off the bed and was pacing the floors. It was kind of cute, but she looked really worried so I decided to ease her mind a bit.

"Oh Ash, its cool"

"Really?" she looked so relieved.

"Yes really, besides I'm kind of straddling the fence myself." I can't believe I just told her that but it felt good.

"Straddling the fence?"

"Yeah I'm kind of not sure which side I belong on." I said this with emphasis hoping she'd get the point.

"Oh I get it, no better time to figure that out than in college" she said as a Cheshire grin spread across her beautiful features. "You know Spence, I have a feeling, this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship". Humphrey Bogart couldn't of said it better himself.

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