Chapter 18:

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There was nothing left to be said to her. I grabbed Ashley's hand and walked out of the room. I marched straight up the stairs into Glen's room without letting go of her hand.

I yanked the door open and saw him sitting at his desk on his computer. He looked like a completely normal teenage boy. That was what bothered me the most was that he could go back to living a normal life. He didn't have to deal with the aftermath of that conversation. He could go on and live his life like nothing had ever happened.

"I really hoped you would pull through for me today. After everything you and your girlfriend have put me through, you couldn't just do this for me."

I left him there staring at me and Ashley and slammed the door. After everything we had been through, I just wanted to go home and snuggle up with my girlfriend.

"Let's go home" she said as she pulled me to her car. I didn't even bother saying good-bye to my mother.

Once we got in the car Ashley gave me a peck on the lips and we left the place that I had known as home.

Spencer's POV

We pulled into Ashley's driveway and I noticed that Kyla's car wasn't in the driveway. Ashley stopped the car and looked over at me. I felt the tears in my eyes but I wasn't making any noise. Ashley got out of the car and came over to my door. She opened the door and unstrapped my seatbelt.

Ashley grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the car and towards her house. We got to her front door and she grabbed her keys out of her pocket and unlocked the door. We walked into the kitchen and she let go of my hand and walked over to the fridge.

"Baby, are you hungry" she asked sweetly. I smiled at her and nodded my head no. I had started to feel sick a few days ago and was really feeling like complete and utter crap now.

"I don't feel good" I whined out and leaned my head on the table. I closed my eyes and tried to push a way the pounding headache that I was starting to feel. This whole week had gone from bad to worse and my body was finally noticing.

I groaned and looked up to see Ashley sitting next to me. She was smiling at me and she was rubbing my back.

"Do you wanna go lay down baby" she asked feeling my forehead. I nodded yes and I went to stand up.

"No no no, what do you think you're doing" she said getting closer to me. I gave her a questioning look and I felt her pick me up. I let out a little squeal as she started towards the stairs.

"The rule in this house is, if you're sick you are not allowed to walk anywhere. Anytime you need to go somewhere you will call me and I will come get you." I couldn't stop the smile from spreading across my face. I mean my girlfriends is so cute and she makes me feel so special.

Ashley placed me in the bed and pulled my sweatshirt off of me revealing my tank top. She lifted the covers up and climbed into bed with me. She draped an arm around me and pulled me close to her.

"You did really great today baby. It's going to get easier I promise." I snuggled in closer and nuzzled my face into her neck.

I relaxed into her touch and started to feel myself fall asleep. I took a deep breath and let Ashley hold me in her arms until I fell asleep.

Ashley's POV

I woke up at seven in the morning. I took a deep breath relaxing because it was a Saturday. I knew that we were going to have a few days to figure stuff out before we had to deal with school again.

I looked down at Spencer and noticed thats she was shivering. I felt so bad for my girlfriend. Her poor body had been so stressed out that it was shutting down on her.

I leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead.

Her forehead was burning up. I could tell that she was in pain. I decided that it made sense to get up and make her some soup.

I untangled myself from Spencer and heard her groan in protest. I gave her one more kiss on the forehead and headed downstairs.

As I turned the corner I slammed into some one. I fell backwards and the person landed on top of me.

I looked up and saw none other than my hung over looking sister staring back at me.

"What the hell happened to you" I asked, slightly concerned.

She just stared at me for a second trying to figure out if she should just tell me or not. I helped her up as she was thinking.

"Uh I was with friend" she said timidly. I was confused , why was she so concerned to tell me that she stayed at a friends house. I walked over to the fridge and grabbed a glass of cranberry juice. I started to rifle through the fridge looking for the stuff to make Spencer her soup.

"Oh, what friend" I asked curiously? I mean, maybe I know her.

"Uh his name is uh Aiden" I spit the juice all over the counter. It looked like something out of a Looney Toons episode. Kyla stood there wide eyed looking at me.

"You stayed at a boy's house last night Kyla" I almost screamed at her. I would of screamed louder but I didn't want to wake up poor Spencer. I knew she was 17 but I mean come on, you don't go staying at random boy's houses.

"Well actually no" she said sheepishly. I gave her a confused look, what was she trying to get at.

"AAAHHHH get away from me. Don't touch me!" I heard yelled from upstairs. I took off in a full on sprint up the stairs. I didn't know what the hell was going on but I did know that I was going to protect her.

I ran into my room and saw a black haired boy standing in his boxers next to the bed. Spencer was leaning against the headboard holding her knees to her chest.

I jumped in bed and grabbed her. I pulled her in between my legs and she put her head into my chest. This had become the position that made Spencer feel most comfortable.

Kyla came running into the room and took a look around the room.

"Oh shit" I heard her say but I didn't bother looking up. I was looking down at Spencer as she was shaking into my chest. I knew that she wouldn't have reacted like this if Aiden had just walked in the room. I know that he must of done something which is what pissed me off.

"What the fuck did you do to her" I asked staring intently at him. I saw him shuffle his feet before looking down at the ground again.

Now give to give you a little retrospective on what this situation why don't I explain. I am sitting on the bed leaning against the headboard. Spencer is in between my legs with her head in my chest. She had she fists bunched around the straps of my sports bra. Sports bra? Oh yes I said sports bra.

Both Spencer and I were only wearing boxer shorts and sports bra's. Kyla was wearing a silk robe and the idiot was wearing a pair of polka dotted boxers.

Aiden looked over to Kyla who simply gestured for him to start speaking.

"Uh I um got up to go to the uh bathroom" he said scratching his head. I gave Kyla a look. You know the look that says "really this is the guy you picked". Spencer had stopped sobbing and had now pressed her back against mine. I wrapped my arms around her waist and was rubbing circles on her soft stomach.

"Would you like to continue" I asked sounding irritated.

"I didn't know which room it was I guess. I must of come in here thinking it was Kyla's room. I climbed into bed and um started to uh..." he mumbled.

He what? What was he trying to say that he did to my girlfriend.

"You what" I said venom dripping from every word. I had a feeling that I knew what was going to say.

"I thought it was Kyla so I started to kiss her and I kind of felt her up" he rushed out the last part. I felt Spencer stiffen in my arms. I pulled her in a little but closed to me trying to make her feel better.

"Kyla I want him out of the house" I said sternly. I could see that she was going to protest, but then she realized that there was nothing that she could say that would make me change my mind.

"If you don't get rid of him, he will lose all hope of ever having children.

Kyla pulled him out of my room and I turned Spencer around so that she was facing me. I could see that she was slightly sweating, probably because of the fever.

"Where did you go?" she asked.

"I woke up and you were gone and the monkey looking boy was trying to cop a feel" she said smiling. I was happy to see that she wasn't as traumatized as I thought she was. The poor girl was probably just startled. It was good that she was able to make light of the situation. I hoped that maybe she would be able to make light of the situation with her family soon.

"Well baby I was going to make you some chicken noodle soup. I said sweetly.

"Well, I do like soup" she said playfully.

"Your chariot awaits madam" I said jumping off of the bed. I bent over and let her jump onto my back.

"Giddye up horsy" she said smacking my ass.

"Ride'm cowboy" I replied doing my best Woody from Toy Story impression.

It was time to make my baby some soup.

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