Spencer sighed as she stared at her bowl of, now soggy, Frosted Mini Wheats, absentmindedly stirring them around. Glancing at the clock, she sighed again. 7:14am. Ashley should be here any minute to take her to her first day of high school. If only the thought that her best friend was going to be in the same building could comfort her, but with Ashley being a senior, they wouldn't have any classes together.

Sure, Spencer has friends. A lot of them actually, being as she was the head cheerleader in junior high. But this is completely different. This is high school. And to make things worse, she's a freshman. She'd heard that upperclassmen weren't too fond of freshman.

Finally, after a few minutes of staring at her cereal, Spencer heard the door open.

"Spence!" The brunette burst into the kitchen, with a huge smile on her face. She looked at the blonde and chuckled at how she was sulking. "Aww, Spencey boo, it's not gonna be that ad, I promise." She sat next to her, with a goofy grin, causing the younger girl to smile for the first time all morning.

"Ugh, still, you're used to high school," Spencer pouted, giving Ashley puppy dog eyes. In response, she rolled her dark brown eyes, playfully.

"Well, I have good news," She stated and grabbed Spencer's backpack, heading out the door, not waiting on a reply. The blonde hurriedly ran after her.

"What's the good news?!" She asked excitedly, standing in front of Ashley, who had the passenger car door open, throwing the bright pink backpack into the backseat.

"Get in the car or we'll be late to school," She smirked. She loved teasing the girl.

"Not until you tell me," Spencer stuck out her tongue and crossed her arms.

Just by looking at them, they seem like a very unlikely pair. Leaning against the car, smiling at the blonde freshman, Ashley was dressed in tight, black skinny jeans, pink and black Vans and a multi-coloured band t-shirt. Her hair light brown with the bottom layer bright yellow. And lastly, her snakebites and nose ring.

Then you have Spencer, clad in a short, white skirt, a pink top that showed off just a little cleavage and white, perfectly clean sandals, all from Hollister. With painted nails and golden blonde hair.

Yeah, not exactly the type of girls to be best friends. But, it's worked for nine years and all of the differences have never posed a problem.

Ashley raised an eyebrow at her best friend, challengingly, "Suit yourself," And with that, she hopped into the drivers seat, looking over at Spencer, who was still holding her ground. A smirk appeared on her face and she started the car. She could see the blonde's composure giving out, slowly. She put her car in drive and pulled forward slightly, laughing whenever Spencer ran to the car and jumped in.

"Whatever," She huffed, trying to sound mad, but only succeeded in whining. "So, tell me what the good news is!" Her mood switched completely, remembering what it was that they were talking about in the first place. She excitedly turned to Ashley, while putting on her seatbelt. The other girl smiled at how she was always doing the right thing- wearing her seatbelt, always following the rules, never drinking or smoking.

"Well, you know how you have fifth period art?" She got a nod and curious look in response. "Well, I'm an art aide fifth period." This time she got a much more enthusiatic reply.

"Really?!" Spencer practically shreiked, almost dropping all of the cds that she was going through. "Thank god!" She overdramatically sighed, causing Ashley to chuckle, but her laughter only lasted a few seconds.

"Spencer, what are you putting in?" She cautiously asked, even though she knew the answer.

"You'll see," Spencer slyly said. Before Ashley could protest, Miley Cyrus was blasting through the speakers.

Don't you wish that you could be a

Fly on the wall

A creepy little, sneaky little

Fly on the wall

All my precious secrets, yeah,

You'd know them all

Don't you wish that you could be a

Fly on the wall

They pulled up to school and Ashley quickly turned the car off, silencing Miley Cyrus. "Jesus, I need to stop letting you keep your cds in my car," She smiled at Spencer, who was struggling to get her backpack out of the backseat. Ashley giggled a bit and grabbed the bag for her, effortlessly, receiving a roll of Spencer's eyes and her tongue sticking out.

"You know, Ash, I see right through your hatred of Miley," She shut the door behind her and started walking with Ashley.

"Oh really now?" She raised an eyebrow, amused, while throwing Spencer's bag over her shoulder.

"Yes," The blonde smiled, but discomfort was clear on her face as she eyed all of the students, smoothing down her hair, then adjusting her clothes.

"Spence," Ashley stopped walking, causing her to as well. They were facing each other now, Ashley's eyes fixed on Spencer's, which were looking around at all of the people she had never met. "You look amazing and I promise it's not as bad as it looks," Spencer's body relaxed and she let out a huge breath.

"Thank you, Ash."

"Yeah, yeah," She smiled back and they started walking again, "Now, what about this Miley thing?"

"You secretly love her music," She nonchalantly answered, a mischievious smile apparent.

"What?! No way!"

"See? You're trying too hard to deny it." She had already won this battle.

"You're insane!" Ashley practically yelled, suddenly realizing she was trying too hard. She glanced over at Spencer, who had a giant smirk on her face, and mumbled, "Whatever,"

"Ha!"

"But the fly song is creepy!" She blurted out, not giving Spencer the chance to tease her.

"How is it creepy?!" They stopped at a halt, this time due to Spencer.

"Come on, Spence. 'A creepy little, sneaky little, fly on the wall. All my precious secrets, you'd know them all?' She's talking about a guy stalking her 24/7!"

"That only proves one thing."

"And what is that?"

"That you like her songs! You know the lyrics!" The blonde tilted her head to the side and smirked.

"Ugh, whatever. Anyone could've gotten that, you make me listen to her so much," Ashley avoided eye contact.

"That's the first time I've played that song around you." Busted. Ashley cringed.

"Oh wow, we're gonna be late to our classes, better get going." She walked through the doors, Spencer following her, laughing uncontrollably.