Hey, sorry I haven't updated in agessss, but I was out a computer for awhile. But now I'll be updating lots more, I promise, :)

A Week After The Rave.

buzz, buzz, buzzzzz. "Ugh," Spencer woke up and groggily reached for her cell phone. "I'm going to kill whoever-" She paused and her scowl was replaced with a smile as she flipped her phone open to a text from Ashley.

Good morning babe
Morning! :)
Someone sure is in a good mood :)
I am now that you texted.
Awh, well I gotta question
Yess?
It's been killing me, not seeing you since the rave, sooo..
You wanna hang? :)
Well, you could say that.
:) You mean, like.. a date?
Mhmm. /
Aww, lets do it!
:D Score! So, I'll pick you up Saturday?
That sounds great!

And with that, both girls had the biggest smile on their faces. Ashley fell back on her bed, sighing happily. This behavior was a little out of character for her.

Ashley Davies: Always gets what she wants, including any girl who may catch her eye. She "isn't into relationships or dating".

So, why is she taking Spencer on a date? Good question. She doesn't even know the answer to that one.

Meanwhile, as Ashley's lying in bed, relaxing, Spencer is doing the exact opposite.

"Aiden!" She screeched, causing him to jump out of his bed, getting tangled in his blankets and landing on the ground with a loud grunt.

"What the hell?" He said in a loud, raspy voice as he rubbed the side of his face, which was now aching from hitting the hardwood floor.

"I have a date!" She replied in a voice that wasn't any lower than before. And wow, was she a sight right now. Still in her wrinkled pajamas, her hair a complete mess and makeup smeared from the night before. As soon as her phone said 'message sent', she ran straight to Aiden's house, which was conveniently right next door.

"Wait one minute," He remained sitting on the floor, in only boxers, revealed his toned body as he untangled himself from his blankets and stood up. He looked his best friend over and started laughing.

"Shut uuup," Spencer pouted and threw one of his pillows at him, which he caught and doubled over, laughing even harder now. All the while, Spencer stood there, impatiently, waiting for him to stop laughing and quickly smoothing down her disheveled hair.

"Sorry," He got out between a few giggles that he couldn't control. "So, a date? With who?" He threw the blankets and pillow onto the bed and walked into the bathroom that was connected to his room.

"Only the sexiest woman alive!" She dreamily replied and he rolled his eyes, smiling and putting toothpaste on his toothbrush.

"Does this 'sexiest woman alive' have a name?"

"Mhmm," She walked into the bathroom, standing behind him, making goofy faces at him as he brushed his teeth. "It's ashley!" His eyes got huge and he spit his toothpaste out, halfway choking.

"From the rave?!" She just nodded in response, giggling at his reaction. "I thought she lived like, two hours from here."

"One hour and forty seven minutes, actually," She stated, matter-of-factly, while using Aiden's brush to fix her hair.

"She's going to drive two hours-"

"One hour and forty seven minutes," She interrupted, sticking her tongue out at him.

"One hour and forty seven minutes.. Just to go on a date?" He said, befuddled at the idea.

"Mhmm!" She replied, cheerfully.

"Wow, this girl has no life," He laughed, receiving a slap on his chest.

"Or she likes me a lot, jerk," Spencer said, giggling as he faked hurt from her slapping him.

"Yeah, yeah, or she just really likes you." He said, faux sarcastically. "So, when's the big date?"

"Uhm, Saturday." They made their way back to Aiden's bed, turning on the tv.

"Ooh, what're you guys gonna do?" He raised his eyebrows suggestively.

"Perv!" She smiled and playfully slapped him again. "I don't know really, it's all up to her."

"Ahh, He absentmindedly said as they watched America's Next Top Model, which had now become a tradition for them. Their conversation died down, leaving Aiden drooling over the models and Spencer obsessing over what to wear Saturday.