I'm sorry this update took so long. The end of my vacation was hectic, which defeats the whole point of a vaca to me but apparently not my family. :[ Anyways, I just got home late last night and I have a slightly longer update than usual. Hopefully you guys don't hate me :/ Anyways, my perfect girl. Physical characteristics: I like dark hair but it depends on the girl, preferably shorter than me which is kinda not likely 'cause I'm only 5'4 on a good day thanks to my knee injuries, I like them skinny/athletic I don't want a lazy girl, someone I can work out/run with. Personality: Fiesty [I'm shy as hell for some reason and besides the fact that my gaydar is busted and I can't see any gay femms, so I need her to make the first move lol] feminine obviously lol. Uhm, that's all for now. lol

Lesbians Make Good Athletes

Chapter Five

"Man, Ash, why do you always get the good ones?"

Carmen has whined since they first saw Spencer at school. Both girls were, again, hungrily staring at the cheerleader who seemed to love the attention from the two lesbians. Madison watched as the two practically drooled over her friend as she walked towards her locker.

"Damn, chica. You've got those two eating out of the palm of your hand. I think they ned a bucket to hold all of that drool." Madison laughed good heartedly as she poked Spencer's stomach.

"Oh, I know. This is going to be an interesting day."

"What do you mean, Spence?"
"I'm just going to toy with them a bit."

All four girls soon headed to P.E/weightlifting class. They all knew that they shared the class and that the first thing they ever did in that class was get changed, in a locker room, in front of one another. As in the words of Spencer Carlin herself "This is going to be an interesting day."

The blonde was in nothing but a bra and boyshorts when she 'accidently' dropped her shorts.

"Oops."

She slowly bent down to pick them up, making sure both Ashley and Carmen could see her perfectly sculpted rear. Their eyes popped out of their heads before they slowly turned to each other and smirked.

"Nice ass, Carlin." They stated simultaneously before, as lame as it is, high-fiving each other.

"I know, that's why you girls are staring." The blonde smirks.

"And drooling." Madison pointed out before dragging Spencer out of the locker room. However, her friend paused just before the two girls.

"And wet." Her voice dropped an octave as she look the girls, who wer only in their basketball shorts and sports bra with their cutoffs still in hand, up and down before winking and leaving. Carmen and Ashley stood, shocked momentarily, before turning to each other, blinking, and taking off running. They barely had their cut-offs over their head and were tripping the whole way as they ran their laps. The two cheerleaders cracking up as they watched the two stumble all over themselves.

It's the last class of the day and despite being the great student that Ashley Davies is, she falls asleep.

Dreamville

Ashley's POV

I sit up quickly in my twin bed as the door slowly creaks open revealing the silhouette of a man. Something doesn't feel right, so her typical six-year-old mind tells her to pull the covers over her head and hide.

I can't see him so he can't see me

That thought is very rapidly proven false when she hears a hoarse whisper.

"You awake, sweetheart?" It was Dean, her stepfather.

"Y-yes." She slowly pokes her face from under the covers and he softly sits onto her bed, stroking her face with his palm.

"Couldn't sleep either, huh?" He pulls all of the blankets off revealing Lion King pajamas. "I was too busy thinking about you, pretty girl." His sweaty hand began to move down, gently tracing the nape of her neck.

"W-what are y-you doing?" He pressed a finger to her lips.

"Ssshhh, babydoll, I won't hurt you."

Reality

BBBRRRRRIIIIIINNNNGGGGGG!

The brunette jolted from her seat and wiped the cold sweat from my brow before getting ready to meet Spencer.

Ashley stood by the car, rubbing her stiff neck. Her mind wandered to her childhood.

Dean, my mother's husband since I was 4. That was the first time and unfortunately not the last. It didn't stop until I was 14, after I kneed him in the groin three nights in a row. Thankfully, with the help of my dad, Raife, I got emancipated shortly after I was 16 and he pays for my small apartment. My only regret about leaving is that I left my little sister, Kyla. As far as I know, he's never touched her. I'm just scared for her. If he ever lays a hand on her...

"Hey, Ash." She's pulled out of her thoughts by an angelic sound.

"You ridin' with me, blondie?"

"Sure thing, showtime." She smirked when Ashley quirked an eyebrow in question.

"You actually pay attention to the basketball games enough to know my nickname?"

Spencer said nothing and just shook her head as she jumped into Ashley's brand new 2011 Mustang V6. [Blue with red and black interior.] Since she wouldn't let her dad buy her an expensive apartment, he surprised her with her dream car.

Ashley had just dropped Spencer off at her house after a first season L Word marathon and is now relaxing in bed when her phone rings.

All I do is win, win, win no matter what. Got money on my mind, I can never get enough.

"Hi, Car-Bear." She answered with sincerity in her voice. Carmen only calls for one reason.

"They're at it again."

"Come on over, babe." She hung up the phone.

I wish she would just move in with me. Her parents constantly fight and they're both abusive to one another. It'd be easy for Carmen to leave, she's an only child. I don't know what's holding her back.

Minutes later, the girl appears at her bedroom door with her hood up and her head down.

She's been crying.

They both stay silent as Carmen slips off her shoes and slides into the bed. She immediately falls into Ashley, who's on her back while Carmen snuggles into her side. Her face finds the brunette's shoulder as her arm drapes over her stomach. Ashley can feel the cold tears fall onto her shoulder as she soothingly rubs the crying girl's back. She places three kisses to her best friend's temple before whispering.

"I'm right here, try and sleep Car-Bear."

Any outsider would think that Ashley and Carmen would be perfect together. They knew better though. Sure, they were close. Closer than many friends could ever imagine to be. But they've been through a lot together. They were each other's rock, family, the only people they counted on was one another. They knew each other inside and out, as if they were destined to be sisters. They'd go to the moon and back to keep each other safe and happy. And they'd be this way always.

Soon enough both girls fell asleep in the same position they started in.

Can someone help me find my angel? 'Cause every breath I take without is painful.

Kyla's, Ashley's little angel, ringtone interupted Carmen's sleep. She glanced at the clock and the numbers 4:30 glared back at her angrily. She hits Ashley's stomach.

"Get your damn phone, it's Kyla.." The brunette reached blindly around the in-table before groggily answering the phone. Before she could say 'hello', however, she heard Kyla crying. She quickly shot into a sitting position, ignoring Carmen's groan.

"Baby sis, what's wrong?"