Spencer couldn't help but laugh at yesterday's events. You could do a lot worse things on the computer than watch porn.

I mean porn is bad, but it's not terrible

Today was a special day for Spencer, she got to have Ashley all to herself. She couldn't contain all the excitement in her body. She started thinking about all the things that could happen on their little date.

Jesus Christ! (Sorry god.) It's 8:30 already. I better get ready.

She took a shower and put some candy apple perfume on.

Now for the hard part. What to wear…

She opened the door to her closet. The closet was filled with bright colors, lots of green, white, and yellow. There were tons of hoodies and skinny jeans.

It is a little chilly outside. But whatever.

The blonde ended up wearing a white tee, a pair of black skinny jeans, and a pair of green hi-tops.

11:30. Ash should be here any minute now.

Knock, Knock.

Keep your cool, Carlin. If you run to the door she'll think that you were waiting for all morning. Nice and slow.

More knocking. This time Spencer ran. She opened the door only to find Ashley, but this one didn't look anything like the one she saw yesterday. Her hair was completely different from yesterday. It was straight, shaggy, and she had gotten bangs that covered her forehead but you could still see her light brown eyes. It framed her face perfectly and she looked gorgeous.

Ashley grinned. "You woke up late?"

"Something like that."

The brunette escorted Spencer to her car. A spotless, silver Porsche sat on her driveway.

"DAAAAYUMMMM!"

Ashley laughed. "FYI, that's not my car, sorry to rain on your parade. I borrowed it from my dad. He told me that I have to go all out on the first date and when I make it to like the fifth or sixth date I won't have to spend that much. Hopefully I'll make it to more than a hundred dates with you!"

"Did your dad tell you that pick-up line?"

"Pshh. No way, man. My dad's pick up lines are way too lame. He used the infamous, "Are you an astronomer? Because your butt's out of this world!" pick -up line and he got a glass of water thrown in his face."

Spencer giggled at Ashley's honesty. Ashley smiled

"So are we just gonna stand here all day or can we get going?"

"Alrgiht. Let's go."

The car ride was the total opposite from what Spencer expected. It was far from awkward or silent. It was full of laughs and those weird jokes Ashley kept telling. Ashley made her feel like no one else did. Comfortable, safe, and protected. Spencer hardly knew Ashley but she knew that Ash meant no harm. Ashley made her feel like they were the only two in the world. Nothing could separate them.

"Let's get some music in. Spence, can you get out that Dashboard CD?"

Spencer carefully took the CD out of its case and popped it inside the player. Soon Chris Carraba's voice filled the car.

"This is easy as lovers go,

So don't complicate it by hesitating.

And this is wonderful as loving goes

This is tailor made what's the sense in waiting."

"No offense Spencer, but I think you should just stick to just sitting and looking pretty. Your singing is wack."

Spencer gasped, crossed her arms, and shifted her body toward the window. Ashley noticed this and put her hand on Spencer's shoulder.

"I was just kidding. I bet your gonna win ten grammys with that voice of yours. And when you get famous don't forget that Ashley Davies told you to pursue a career in music. Hell, you already have my number so when you need a manager or a… a... what do you call those things that people like Lindsay Lohan have. Y'know, the people that keep denying rumors about who they're--"

"So Ash, where are we going?"

"That's a question no one can answer."

"ARE YOU TELLING ME THAT WE'RE LOST?!?!"

"Damn girl. No worries. I've got everything under control. It's right around the corner. See! We're already here."

Spencer looked in front of her. It was a beautiful beach. It was spotless, like Ashley's car. There was absolutely no garbage, and there wasn't a lot of people there either.

"Spencer. Spencer! SPENCER!!!!"

"Huh? What?"

"It only took me an hour to get you out of that trance you were in. Can you help me carry this?"

Spencer hauled the picnic basket to the beach. Ashley laid the checkered blanket on the sand.

"You hungry?"

"Starved."

'Well, you see, I only packed food for myself so I guess you'll have to walk to the nearest IN-N-OUT to get some food."

"WHAT?!"

Ashley smirked. "I'm just kidding. Come on, I packed enough food for the both of us."

Two turkey sandwiches, two bottles of coke, and a bag of chips were taken out of the basket.

"Dig in. Well, don't literally dig in because I wouldn't want you to make a mess and ruin your clean clothes. Besides, you'll look—"

Spencer smiled. "I get it, Ashley. You better start on your sandwich, I'm almost done!"

"That good?"

Spencer was in a teasing mood. "No, I'm just really hungry."

"Oh real—"

Ashley was interrupted by a loud thunder.

"dude, why I am I always getting cut off when I speak today?"

Another thunder. But this time it was followed by lightning. Soon rain started pouring in.

Ashley took off the hoodie she was wearing and handed it to Spencer.

"Here, your gonna get a cold."

"Me?! What about you? You're only wearing a tanktop!"

She looked real hot in it, too.

"I'll be fine. I'm practically immune to cold weather."

"Here's the keys to the car. Go in. I'll pack the stuff up and put it in the trunk."

"You don't need any help?"

"Nope. Spencer, don't worry about me. I'll be fine. Just get in the car."

"Alrighty then."

Minutes later, Ashley came into the car drenched in water. "So much for a date, huh?"

"Actually this is the most memorable date I've been on."

"Why's that?"

"Because! You borrowed a Porsche for me, made sandwiches for me, and you got drenched in the rain just for me."

"I guess you're right. I don't haul stuff in the rain for anyone."

"You look cute when you're wet. Definitely suits you."

Ashley felt herself blush. She opened her mouth to say something but a cough got in the way. Followed by another cough and another one.


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