When Spencer was with Ashley she remembered how the media portrayed her as the golden girl who kept the famous and well loved rocker Ashley Davies stable. Now that Ashley was in rehab and pictures of Spencer making out with Carmen in the night club were out Spencer was portrayed as a cheating whore who only got with Ashley for her money.

Spencer threw the paper on the ground with disgust and anger. How dare they interfere with her personal life! She and Ashley were more than willing to write songs about their personal lives but when people treated them like they were cadged animals on display it made her blood boil.

"So I'm guessing you saw it." Kyla said walking into the kitchen with her hands full with coffee and daunts. She sat everything down on the table and looked at Spencer waiting for her to reply.

Spencer snatched of one the coffees and glared at her. Kyla sat down across from her and shifted uneasily in the chair.

"I'll take that as a yes, then." She took a small bite of her donut and stayed quiet.

"I don't want to talk about it." Spencer stated shortly. Kyla nodded her head understandingly and offered her the box of fatty donuts. Spencer shook her head and took another long sip of her drink.

"So where were you yesterday?" Spencer asked. Kyla down looked at her hand.

"Uh," She paused. "If I tell you, you promise not to get mad?"

Spencer grinned and said, "I'll do my best, Ky."

"IwenttoseeAshley." Kyla said quickly, hoping like hell Spencer didn't hear her. But as she looked up at the blonde she knew she understood her perfectly.

"Is something wrong with her?" She asked worriedly. Her eyebrows were knitted together and her heart was heavy all of a sudden.

"Well I got a call from a lady named Faith," The moment Kyla said Faith, Spencer felt herself filling with jealousy. "And she told me that Ashley hadn't left her room in a couple of days."

"Why? Did she have the flu or something?" Spencer questioned.

"No, she saw the magazine." Kyla informed her softly. Spencer slumped back in her chair and sighed heavily.

"I didn't want her to find out that way." Said Spencer regretfully as she twisted her wedding ring that she moved to her right middle finger.

"I know, Spence." Kyla soothed. There was a long awkward silence and Spencer finally looked back up at Kyla again.

"Was she really mad?" She asked.

"Not at you but with herself." Kyla replied back. Spencer nodded her head.

"Mommy!" A little voice yelled from the next room. Spencer's frown turned into a smile instantly when she heard Justin's voice.

She stood up and walked in the hallway where Justin stood at the bottom of the stairs still in his pajamas. Spencer scooped him up and placed a kiss on his cheek.

"What's wrong, baby?" She asked sweetly.

"Hungry." He yawned tiredly in the crook of her neck.

"Well let's get something to eat." She said and carried him into the kitchen.

"Morning sleepy head!" Kyla greeted Justin when the two of them arrived in the kitchen.

"Hi, Aunt Kyya." Justin said back. Spencer set him down on the chair she was sitting on a few minutes ago and walked towards her cabinets to find him breakfast.

"Justin do you want Coco Puffs or pancakes?" Spencer asked him while showing him the two boxes.

"Puffs!" Justin said excitedly pointing at the box of cereal. Spencer and Kyla laughed lightly.

"Spence, you better get going." Kyla said as she watched Spencer prepare Justin's breakfast. Spencer stopped in her tracks and look at Kyla.

"Are you sure you're okay with me going on this breakfast date with Carmen?" She questioned.

"Of course not! You need to get back in the game." Exclaimed Kyla as Spencer set the bowl of cereal in front of Justin.

"Thanks." Spencer smiled. "I'm going upstairs to check on Raife and get ready, then."

Spencer walked out of the kitchen and heard Kyla yell out to her, "Don't wear anything too slutty!"

She shook her head and laughed while continuing up the stairs to her youngest son.