ASHLEY'S P.O.V
"Are you comfortable?"
"Yer"
She's lying with her head resting in my lap.
"So what's your plan?"
I've been meaning to ask her this for a while now.
"What do you mean?"
"You're obviously not staying in LA forever?"
When I say that she forces a smile.
"Ash I have to go back to New York"
It's going to really suck when she goes back to New York.
"I know"
I move my hand so it's resting on her hip.
"What's going to happen when you go back to New York?"
"With us?"
"Yer"
There's a long pause before she says anything.
"I don't know"
"That was a fair pause Spencer"
"I didn't mean it to be..."
Her eyes are locked on mine.
"I just don't know what you want me to say"
She can be really frustrating sometimes.
"What's your plan?"
"I don't have one..."
"So you haven't spoken to Zara about going back to New York?"
"No"
That wasn't very convincing.
"We started talking about what we were going to do yesterday..."
"And?"
"And nothing Ashley"
I carefully lift her head and slide from underneath her.
"Where are you going?"
"I need to grab a few things from the store"
I need to walk away before this turns into a fight.
"Right now?"
"Yep"
I watch her as she moves so she's sitting.
"I don't get why you're annoyed?"
When she says that I shake my head.
"Spencer you're the most frustrating person"
"Ashley I'm so confused..."
"After everything we've been through you still don't know what you want?"
"You didn't ask me what I wanted..."
I pretty much did.
"You asked me what my plan was"
"Spencer isn't that the same thing?"
"Not really"
She's holding her ribs.
"Spencer we live on opposite sides of the country"
"That's not new information Ashley we've known that the whole time..."
"Spencer I just need to know what's going to happen when you go back"
"How am I meant to know that?"
I need to leave before this gets any worse.
"Ashley can you not fucking walk away?"
"Spencer I'm not interested in fighting with you..."
"It's only a fight if you make it one"
Now I'm annoyed.
"I'll be back in a bit"
"ASHLEY?"
When I turn around she's standing.
"You asked me what my plan was and I told you didn't know"
"That's the problem"
"How's it a problem?"
Is she serious?
"You came to LA and did this big speech about how much I mean to you and then I ask you what happens next and you tell me you don't fucking know"
"I don't..."
"Spencer I'm not asking you for a five year plan..."
"Ashley I just don't get what you want me to say"
I really need to leave.
"SPENCER I WANT YOUR FUCKING PLAN TO INCLUDE ME"
"I DON'T..."
"YOU DON'T HAVE A PLAN, I KNOW... THAT'S THE FUCKING PROBLEM"