Title: Truth Serum is Legal With a Prescription

Rating: This chapter is probably only PG, for slight language or sexual content, but I plan on bringing it up to PG-13 at some point.

Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine...I cannot claim them. They all belong to the hardworking people involved with South of Nowhere. Okay, Nikki, Aiden's girlfriend, is not part of the original cast of S.O.N. but that's all.

Feedback: Yes please, I want to know what everyone thinks of this story so far.

Summary: This will be a Spashley story. Sequel of "Just Tell Me What You Want"

Author's Note: Thank you to everyone who reviews, and who has reviewed! I really appreciate it, as always. And…Enjoy.


"Your mom was nice to me." Ashley was rambling to her girlfriend.

"Because she thinks that you want to date my brother." Spencer scowled at the thought.

"…She wasn't glaring at me." The brunette was ecstatic, because for the first time since she had met Paula, Paula hadn't frowned, glared, or threatened to kill Ashley. Well, okay, she had never threatened to kill Ashley before…out loud.

"Because she thinks that you and Glen…" Spencer was still scowling at that thought, but her girlfriend interrupted her mid-sentence as it was anyway.

"She likes me!" Ashley grinned and gave her girlfriend a quick peck on the lips. They were currently skipping out on chemistry class to spend a few minutes alone together…

"Because she thinks you're dating Glen!" Ashley rolled her eyes at Spencer's pouting.

"That's silly. I wouldn't date, Cowboy." The older girl made a disgusted looking face at the thought.

"He did have his arm around you in the morning," the blonde raised an eyebrow as she pointed this out.

Ashley smiled and gave her girlfriend another quick kiss. "And whose bed did I just get off of?"

"Mine," Spencer finally smiled.

Ashley grinned approvingly. "And who's my girlfriend?"

"Me," Spencer admitted, grinning now. She was silly for getting so worked up.

Ashley leaned forward and gave Spencer another kiss. "See, now that we have that cleared up…We really should get back to class." They really did have to focus on the lesson sometime, even Ashley realized that.

"Ah, the cliché of making-out in the bathroom while missing class." Spencer giggled at the thought. She was glad that their teachers were so oblivious.

"I think that I like this cliché." The brunette chuckled at the silly grin on her girlfriend's face, knowing that she sported a similar grin.

Spencer rolled her eyes. "I think that you like making-out."

"I think you're right," Ashley admitted, wiggling her eyebrows. Spencer couldn't help but giggle at her again.


"And then, my mom smiled at Ashley." It was incredible. Glen was stupefied by such things. "She smiled at my sister's girlfriend." He shook his head, still baffled.

"She doesn't smile at me lately." Madison huffed, as he rambled on.

"I think she's still upset from when she caught us together…" He blushed a bit and looked over at his girlfriend who was pouting overdramatically.

She huffed, "So blame the girlfriend?"

"Aw, come on, Baby. We'll get her to like you." Madison still didn't smile, so Glen reworded it. "Love you, again. I mean, who wouldn't love you?" Madison glanced curiously at him…She was pretty sure that he was trying to say something that they had never said to each other before…"I love you." Oh, so he was going to say that. Madison panicked for a moment, not knowing what to say until one of her friends and fellow cheerleaders wandered by.

"Ooh, hey girl! Come on over." She immediately gestured that it was okay for her friend to interrupt their conversation. "It's okay. We're just talking about Lovey Dovey Lesbos." Glen frowned. She had insulted his sister and her girlfriend, ignored his love clarification, and then invited her best friend over…It took him a moment to figure out why he wasn't storming away, when she looked over and smiled at him. God, she was so hot.


"Ashley," Glen had snuck up behind her in the hallway, in-between classes.

"What?" The brunette glanced back at him; she only had a few minutes to get all the way across the school. It better be worth it.

"You have to help me." Oh, that was interesting. She stopped to listen. "My mom has to like Madison."

Oh. Madison. Ashley frowned, "How can I help that?"

"You got her to like you." He smiled in a way that he hoped was charming.

"Yes, because she doesn't realize that I'm dating her daughter. Somehow I don't think that we'd see eye-to-eye if she knew that." Ashley rolled her eyes and shifted her books to the other arm. She hadn't attended this many classes until she met Spencer. The things that you do for love. She smiled.

"True," he admitted. "So, we have to help each other. We have to get Madison to look good, and let you look good too." She gave him a look. "Look good in her eyes, not physically." Oh.

"How's that going to work?" She raised an eyebrow questioningly at him.

He grinned sheepishly, "I'll date you both."

Ashley shook her head. "Uh-uh, Cowboy. I know what your morning breath smells like; it's not a turn-on."

"Oh, come on. You'll be at my house more. In fact, if we can sneak Madison into the house however you do…" He rambled on, hoping that she would agree before he finished explaining. The hallway was really crowded, and he had a class to get to too. Just let her say yes.

"How do you know that I sneak into the house?" Ashley raised an eyebrow; she thought that she was pretty darn sneaky when she did that. Glen snorted. "Oh, fine," she shrugged in defeat, might as well admit it. "I might sneak into your house some nights."

"If Madison sneaks into the house, then I can visit with her, and you can go visit Spencer in her room." He wiggled his eyebrows knowingly. It was a win-win situation. Well, since there was four of them…a win-win-win-win situation really, if you thought about it.

Ashley had her doubts. "And if your mom finds out?"

"She won't," Glen promised. "She'll think that you and I are together, and she'll think that Spencer is alone, studying."

"And she'll let us be alone?" That was weird. Ashley didn't peg Paula as the type to allow girls and boys upstairs together, seeing as she hadn't even allowed two girls upstairs together…

"She doesn't want us with other people, does she?" Glen really had thought it all out. He knew his mother's weaknesses.

"Good point," Ashley chuckled.

"So, tonight?" He grinned, ready to go to his next class. He still had about a minute.

"You got it," she smiled back as the bell rang. Damn it. So close to being a good student, er, a better student.