((Another grand update from me! Enjoy!))

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With the alarm clock going off at 6:30 am, Spencer angrily slammed it off and rolled out of her nice, warm bed. She balled up her fists and rubbed her eyes before exiting her room; heading toward the bathroom.

When she reached the bathroom door, it was locked and she could faintly hear Glen singing a Bow Wow song from inside.

She banged on the door, in hopes of catching his attention.

"Glen! Quit singing… you're horrible! Now open the door – I've got to get ready quick!"

Just then, the door swung open and a cloud of steam reached the blonde and a scrawny figure stepped out behind it.

"Calm down, Spence… jeeze!" He pointed inside the bathroom, "There... your royal highness."

She took a few minutes to give her older brother a few memorable looks before entering the bathroom.

Once done inside, she hurriedly scurried around her bedroom; searching for the perfect breakfast attire.

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HONK, HONK

"Oh shit! I'm not ready yet!" said a very rushed Spencer.

Just then, she heard her cell-phone go off and when she looked at the id of the caller, she instantly got a smile on her face. She flipped open her phone and answered it sweetly.

"Hello?"

"Hey – I'm here!" said a very cheery Ashley.

"Yeah, I know. Look, I'm not ready yet… I still have to find my bag and then I'll be ready, okay?"

Ashley smiled on the other end of the phone and replied, "Okay… take your time, Spence."

And with that, they hung up their conversation. Leaving Spencer to search her entire room for her bag. Once she found the annoying bag, she hustled downstairs to greet her family.

"Hey! Gotta go… see you guys later!"

Paula stood up from her seat and declared, "Spencer! At least take some breakfast before you…"

She was put on pause, due to the sound of the front door slamming shut. She then turned her attention to the other blonde sitting next to her and motherly asked, "Who is she getting a ride from?"

Glen looked up from his cereal and stated, "Beats me."

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As Spencer made her way to Ashley's vehicle, she had a smile that was at least a mile wide in length and that fortunately, made Ashley's ten times bigger.

"Hey!" said Spencer, while opening up the door and getting inside.

"Hey yourself!" Ashley put the car in Drive and made her way out of the Carlin's driveway. "So… where to?"

Spencer tucked a piece of loose hair behind her ear before saying, "I don't know. Where do you want to go?"

"Umm… I'm thinking the Dollar Menu sounds exquisite! What about you?"

Spencer giggled at Ashley's choice and said, "Sure! I love those McGriddle things!"

With a suppressed giggle from the brunette and a head tilt from the blonde, the two of them pushed on ahead toward the golden arches.

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"That'll be $9.34, please." said the overly happy worker.

Ashley gave Spencer a discreet smirk before handing the worker a ten dollar bill.

The worker then gave her back 66 cents and for some reason, her fingers lingered a little longer than they should have on Ashley's hand; which made the brunette somewhat confident in her appearance for the day.

With the smell of sausage and hash browns now filling up the car, Spencer couldn't help but stuff her face with the luscious food.

"Jeeze, Spencer – you act like your mom hasn't fed you in like… ten days!" says a grinning Ashley.

Spencer lifted her head from its previous position to smile at Ashley; food breaking past her teeth.

"Eww… okay – remind me to never eat with you ever again!" Ashley wrinkled her nose before taking a sip of her coke for the morning.

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"Okay, class – today we'll be discussing current events. Now – does anyone have a current issue they'd like to point out?" asked Ashley's debate teacher.

With no responses from her class, the teacher blankly scanned the room for a hand she might've missed.

"Oh, come on people… there are more than a hundred issues bringing this world down. Most of you can at least mention one out of a hundred." She said with pleading eyes.

All of a sudden, her eyes fixated on a certain brunette that never seems awake in her class.

"Miss Davies…"

Ashley's head shot up and she had a sudden urge to ask a question, but was stopped by her teacher.

"… is there an issue you'd like to discuss today?"

Ashley tried to think of anything she might've seen on the news… wait – who was she kidding? She never watches the news. The only news that she happens to catch is the MTV's Ten to the Hour, but – even that wasn't memorable enough to save her today. So, Ashley did the next best thing: she improvised.

"Umm…" her eyes looking up at the ceiling, "… actually, there is something I'd like to bring up."

"Okay, Ashley – we're all ears." smiled the teacher.

Ashley shook her head, "Okay… umm… there's an issue in this classroom."

"Do tell."

"Well – why is it that this class is the only class that makes me want to fall asleep?" she all of a sudden got quizzical looks from all her fellow classmates. "I mean, honestly, Mrs. Drin… this class is so…"

"Boring!" yelled a kid sitting in the corner.

"Stupid!" yelled another.

"A waste of my fucking life!" yelled a girl in the last row.

The teacher had become a little taken back by her class's sudden outrageous rebelliousness and she figured that she should put an end to it; from the source.

"Now class!" yelled the teacher over all the other students.

The roar of her classroom was unbearable and all Ashley could do was sit back and watch what she had created. It was like dominoes… once you hit one – they all fall down. She could tell that Mrs. Drin was becoming quite peeved with the outbreak, but she didn't care one bit. She liked all this newly discovered drama coming from her classmates.

Just then, the teacher reached for her yard stick and swatted the first desk everso violently. It stung Ashley's ears and for a second, she thought she had gone deaf in one ear. While clearing her hearing passages, the teacher had gotten what she wanted from her class; silence.

"Now students," she said calmly "I don't really care what you think of this class." Her voice became higher and she was almost succeeding in the yelling stage. "This is a required circular and you will finish this course! Now…" she glanced in Ashley's direction. "… as for you, Miss Davies – you will be leaving this class for the day and visiting Principal Smith for the time being." The teacher gave Ashley one of those "swooshing" movements with her hand, as if to say, "Leave my room before I murder you."

Ashley gathered her things and graciously left the classroom. She decided to go out with a bang and so… she slammed the door; knocking off the teacher's calendar that was carefully placed on her desk.

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After the lunch bell rang, Spencer made her way into the quad in search of Ashley. She looked around a bit before figuring out she wasn't anywhere and slumping her shoulders over her body and going to the vending machines to get herself something cold.

While putting in her dollar, she looked up and saw the reflection of a figure standing behind her in the glass of the machine. She jumped a bit and then slowly turned around.

The figure smiled at her and winked her left eye. "How you doing, Spence?"

Spencer rolled her eyes and became quite annoyed with the tall blonde standing behind her.

"Not now, Tristin. Look, I have to go find Ashley – I need to tell her something important."

"Oh well… didn't you hear?"

Spencer whirled around and caught gaze with the blonde.

"Hear what?"

"Ashley got sent to the principal's office this morning. Something about… rebelling against the teacher's authority or something." she cocked her head to one side and glared at Spencer.

"How do you know?"

"Oh," Tristin twirled her hair "I know a lot about Ashley." she smiled before turning around and proceeding to walk away from the hotter blonde.

Spencer decided that enough was enough. She was tired of Tristin always giving her looks from across the quad and sticking her nose where it didn't belong.

Spencer marched up behind Tristin, grabbed her left shoulder and turned her around to meet eye-to-eye.

"Listen… I don't know who the hell you are, but – you seriously need to stop being a stalker!" Spencer made this sentence very hurtful. She was so tired of her and she needed to open up and let her know just how much she hated her.

"Look, Spencer…" shuttered the tall blonde, "I didn't mean to upset you… or Ashley, for that matter! I just… I wanted to get to know you two better!"

"Well… let me give you a word of advice: next time you want to get to know someone better – don't follow them around and be their personal stalker, okay? Its weird and you know what?"

Tristin shook her head.

"The other day, I almost filed a suit against you for harassment."

Tristin's eyes widened at the sound of "suit" and she became weak in the knees.

Spencer let go of Tristin's shoulders once done with her rant and she gave her a look that said, "Don't mess with me or my girlfriend and stay the fuck away!"

Once a few yards away, Spencer turned around and quietly giggled to herself. "I can't believe how mean I was." She giggled once more, "And I can't believe she actually thought I was going to sue her."

She continued her laughing before actually wondering if Ashley, for real, did get sent to the Principal's office. She then grabbed her bottle of pop that had been resting in the machine before heading on down the hallway in search of her girlfriend.

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((Alright… there you guys go! Lol… hope you all liked it! Later…))