Hey guys. I know you hate me right now and I am so sorry. I'm just now finishing up with school related things. Please forgive me? Pretty please?

As for the chapter title, "Shfifty Five" is hilarious. If you haven't seen that cartoon, you have some YouTubing to do!

Carlin House

Spencer's POV

"Who are you?

Who, who, who, who?

Who are you?

Who, who, who, who?"

I'm awaken by an episode of CSI. My eyes are still closed, I'm still unbelievably tired. I don't even remember turning the TV on. Maybe I rolled on the remote while I was asleep. I feel very stiff and attempt to stretch but it feels like my body weight has doubled. I finally open my eyes and realize why I feel so heavy. Ashley is sound asleep on top of me. I look out the window. It looks like the sun is rising. I try to look at my clock but I would have to move and I really don't want to wake Ashley. I wish I could get up. My neck is really starting to hurt and I have to pee like a cheetah. I try to push myself up against the headboard but Ashley starts to stir. I stop moving and she signs and rolls off of me. Phew. I sit up and prop pillows behind me and wait for her to get back in a deep sleep. Oh! I forgot their was a CSI marathon on today. I wait for a commercial and get out of bed as quietly as I can. I stand up and almost fall on my face. I think I forgot how to walk. I tip toe across the hall into the bathroom. I pee and decide to brush my teeth also. After I've had enough of my cinnamon toothpaste, I walk back into my room. I get back in bed and decide to sit with Ash until she wakes up. Ah I love CSI. Grissom is my idol. I finally get a chance to look at the clock during the next commercial. It's 5:50 A.M. I didn't even get that much sleep considering how long I was awake. I hear Ashley start to stir again. I look over at her and she looks so peaceful. She rolls over again and latches on to me. I smile and brush some of her hair away from her face. I'm really surprised she hasn't woken up yet. I understand though. She's physically and emotionally exhausted. It makes me tired just thinking about it. A few episodes go by before I know it. There's some kind of shoot out going on in this episode. It's loud. Ashleystarts to stretch. I guess that woke her up.

Spencer: "Hey sleepy head."

Ashley: "Hey. How long was I out?"

Spencer: "Not much longer than I was. You got like 3 more hours than I did."

Ashley: "You should have woke me up."

Spencer: "No way. Not after the last few days you've had. You need your sleep."

Ashley: "Thank you. I think I'm going to get a shower."

She gives me a kiss on my forehead and holds my hand until she's out of reach, never breaking eye contact. I watch CSI for about 5 minutes until I hear the shower turn on. Ah. Screw it. I've seen this episode too many times. I get up and hop down the stairs. I look around and see no one. I walk into the kitchen; It's 9 A.M. I guess it's Sunday. Everyone is at church. Good. I set the table for a somewhat of a breakfast. I can't cook. Ash can't either. I get two bowls, spoons, and whatever else one would feel the need to have with their cereal. I line up the variety of cereal that I find on the counter. I get out the orange juice and milk and put them on the table. I set everything up so it looks nice. I walk out of the kitchen backwards to see how everything looks. I hear the shower turn off so I run up the stairs and hop back in bed. Ashley walks in to my room in just a towel. I clear the thoughts from my mind. Do I need to say which thoughts? Anyways, I get up and get her clean clothes to change into.

Spencer: "What do you want to change into?"

Ashley: "I don't care. Jeans and a hoodie is fine."

I get her a pair of my jeans and then I search for a hoodie. The only one I can find is a cheerleading one from back home. I hold it in the air and smile.

Ashley: "Wow, Spence. I-"

Spencer: "It's not that bad!"

Ashley: "Alright throw it here."

Ashley holds it up and looks at it. She turns it around and gives me one of those 'you've got to be kidding me' looks.

Ashley: "Aw! Carlin! I can't believe you would put your last name on the back of this."

Spencer: "Alright, enough. You hungry?"

Ashley: "Starved!"

Spencer: "Good! Put that on already."

She puts on my hoodie and I practically drag her downstairs to show her the breakfast I sorta, but not really prepared.

I know it's short. I'm writing the next chapter for this fic and for Seniority and soon as I upload this.

I like the number 12, so if I get that many reviews I will update again today! I PROMISE!!!