A/N: Thanks to everyone who read and reviewed for the previous chapter. I hope you like this next chapter, just as much.

Disclaimer: Nope. Ashley Seaver does not belong to me.

The sun was starting to set and Ashley had been sitting on the center of her bed and looking through photo albums for the last forty five minutes. "I can't believe I used to wear my hair like that. What the hell was I thinking?!" Ashley thought to herself as she was flipping through the pages. "Ooh! I loved that dress! Whatever happened to it? Oh, yeah, I loaned it to cousin Ava for her best friend's wedding. She never gave it back to me, though. I really need to call her and ask for it back, sometime." "Ashley thought to herself, while looking at a picture of her from about ten years ago, wearing a long, flowing, dark blue halter dress.

Soon, she heard a vehicle nearby. Getting off the bed to see who it might be, Ashley peeked out her bedroom window. Much to her dismay, Edith had arrived home after hanging out with her friends. "Damn, Edith's back. I really hope she doesn't come over here." Ashley thought to herself. She then began whispering, "Stay home. Stay home. Dammit, stay…. Thanks Edith!" She whispered as she watched Edith go inside.

Deciding that she no longer wanted to look at old pictures, Ashley placed the albums back into her closet and turned the bedroom light off, proceeding to leave the room and go elsewhere in the house. "Guess I could put in another load of laundry." She walked into the laundry room and did what she was thinking a moment ago.

" I believe it's time for another prank." Ashley took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

"Piper's Pizza Shack. What can I get for you?" A woman on the other end of the phone asked.

"Oh! I thought this was 911!" Ashley exclaimed.

"No, I'm sorry, but you have the wrong number." The pizza girl said.

"Oh…. Well I suppose I could order something, since I called you. Hmm.. I'll have two large anchovies pizzas with a case of chicken alfre…. oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!" Ashley had interrupted herself and pretended that she was panicking, she then yelled, "IT'S ABOUT TO BLOW! I BETTER CALL 911!" That's when she ended the call. She smiled to herself and thought, "That poor girl probably thought I really had a problem here. Nope, no problem here. I bet I scared her."

End of chapter eight. Please leave me some reviews. I'd love to know your opinions about it. Chapter nine will be up as soon as possible.