A/N-So, it's been a while huh…ok, sorry for taking so long. I got super lazy and plus I had summer school *rolls eyes* but anyways, here's the latest chapter.

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_Chapter3

`Normal POV_

"Jesus Christ-oh hello!" Ashley's face broke out into a grin as she saw the blonde clutching the sheets to her obviously naked chest.

"Oh god, get out!" Spencer screeched, clutching the material to her breasts, closer.

Ashley frowned lightly and scratched at the back of her head slowly,

"But this is my room."

The blonde blinked once before eyeing her surrounding and noticed that it was indeed not her own room.

"Shit." she muttered, rubbing at her temples.

"Well, while you try to figure everything out, I'm gonna hop in the shower." Ashley got up from her spot on the floor, completely uncaring of being half naked in front of someone.

"Wanna join?" she wiggled her brows playfully.

"Get out so I can get dressed!" the other girl shrieked instead.

5 minutes later Spencer thought it was safe enough to walk out of the room without being ambushed by a naked brunette so she could look for her clothes. She managed to just take 7 steps from the room when she saw an asian girl at the kitchen counter throwing skittles into her mouth.

Alex Parker only had a towel hanging low on her hips and another towel around her neck, dangling down to her abs.

"Hey, you're the girl who slapped Ash at the subway, right?" she grinned.

"Absolutely."

"Kinda surprised you're not in the shower with her with the way you two were going at it last night-well, this morning." Alex corrected herself with a casual shrug.

"…You were watching?" Spencer arched a perfect brow, disgusted as she took a huge step back.

The blonde then realised her shirt was laying on the floor and quickly put it back over her bra (which she found in the hallway) clad chest.

Alex screwed up her face,

"Ew. I did not watch. You guys were so loud when you came in so I poked my head out from my room. You two were sucking major face and the groping, god…"

"Oh."

"Mhmm" the other girl hummed, continuing to down the skittles like it was the best food in the world.

Silence took over and Spencer spied her heels on the kitchen tile floor just a little way from Alex's bare feet. But before she could make her way over to them, the iphone on the counter began vibrating. Alex answered the call as she tried to get what appeared to be the last skittle from the package before grinning in triumph with a small 'uh-huh!'.

"Yeah ok, we'll be there in 15"

"It was nice to meet you…" she trailed off,

"Spencer" the shorter girl provided reluctantly.

"Nice to meet you Spencer, feel free to slap Ash whenever you want, I know it's quite entertaining. You can stay if you like but me and playgirl need to get to work"

"Oh, I'm Alex by the way"

"Well, uh, nice to meet you too Alex"

And with that, the asian girl padded back into her room, presumably to get dressed for work so she took this time to explore the somewhat neat apartment. Spencer noticed there were only 2 photos in the living room and picked one up gently. She may have been sporting a killer hangover, but the photo did manage to make her smile. It was of one at the beach, Alex in a white singlet and blue board shorts and Ashley in her tiny black bikini. The brunette had literally jumped onto her best friend's back with the biggest grin and the taller girl looked like she was about to tumble over.

It depicted their friendship perfectly.

The other photo made the blonde giggle.

The two were obviously smashed and had passed out on each other in a tangle of limbs.

"Those are our favourite photos" Ashley's husky voice was suddenly by Spencer's ear, making said girl jump.

Instead of voicing her opinion, she simply glared at the very very attractive girl who actually looked a little sheepish.

"Sorry, kinda"

Cue Spencer rolling her eyes.

"Anyways, me and Alex are heading out, you need a ride?" she asked.

The 23 year old bit her bottom lip slowly before nodding,

"Yeah, ok"

"Alright, let's go"

.

30 minutes later Ashley and Alex stepped out of their car and onto the crime scene they were meant to be examining 15 minutes ago.

"Morning captain" they chimed together,

"You're late" he stated.

"Yes, had to fit in a morning coffee and a morning quickie" Ashley quipped with a grin,

"I was waiting for her" Alex shrugged, pointing a thumb at her best friend.

"Alright, now get on with it" he waved them in the direction of the tattered apartment that was already taped off.

The two detectives walked into the kitchen to see a woman on her stomach, a pool of blood at her face and bruises and cuts adorning the rest of her body.

Carefully, the two turned her onto her back and grimaced at the sight.

What would have been her eyes was a bloody and gory mess and her lips were cleanly cut off.

"Ugh, thank god I didn't have breakfast" Ashley muttered, scrunching up her face in disgust.

"So, angry spastic boyfriend or psycho rapist killer?" Alex asked.

"Angry spastic boyfriend, I'm thinking" the brunette replied,

"Ditto"

"Name's Stella McClair, 26, accountant" Alex read off the business card and drivers licence in the purse that was left on the kitchen counter.

"Alright, let's move before I really throw up" Ashley made to drag her partner from the kitchen to what looked to be the bedroom.

"Wait wait, if I look at her a couple more seconds, I might chuck up rainbows" Alex resisted, trying to shake off her best friend's hand.

The brunette simply rolled her eyes,

"You had skittles for breakfast again?" she deadpanned.

"We'll head over to her mum after coffee, yeah?" Ashley asked, already pushing the door open to get into Starbucks.

"Yes please"

"Latte please!" the older of the two grinned, walking off to an attractive red head sitting alone at a booth.

Alex didn't even bother rolling her eyes as she lined up in the queue, staring off into her space. Two minutes later she was waiting for her coffee, taping her left foot on the tiled floor impatiently. She could hear the giddy red head giggling from where she was standing and she wanted to strangle her, because it was the most annoying voice she had ever heard. And when she was merely a second away from committing said crime, her name was called out. So she stepped forward to retrieve the coffee instead.

The raven haired girl swivelled on her foot and made for the exit when another body crashed into her. Her jaw clenched as scalding coffee dripped down one side her face and her once crisp white dress shirt was now painted in coffee.

Alex parker was not fucking happy, people.

But she blinked and remained calm, fine, she just looked calm. But that was when people should start to run away, because Alex was never calm. The 24 year old opened her mouth to yell the fuck out of whoever decided she looked good in brown, only to look into the eyes of a perfect ten.

Her jaw almost hit her shoes.

By god, the girl was hot! …Smokin!

She was just an inch or two shorter than Alex with silky brown hair, chocolate brown eyes, a perfect tan, a rockin body and a pretty face.

No, we are not talking about Ashley Davies.

No, this girl, oh, she was really something else.

"Oh my god, I am so sorry! I was in a rush and I-Oh god, I'll pay for your dryclean, or I'll buy you a new shirt. Or I'll get you your coffee or something" she spouted off, looking so damn cute and apologetic Alex actually felt bad about considering yelling at her.

"Definitely gave me a wakeup call"

"I am so embarrassed right now-" and the girl really did look a little mortified about what happened that Alex decided to comfort her.

"Hey, it's alright, I'll just go get cleaned up in the toilets" she explained,

It could never hurt to be nice to a hot girl, because you never know what they'd do in return for you.

"I'll help you, I mean, that's the only thing I can do without embarrassing myself any further" she offered, cheeks blushing a sexy pink colour.

"Sure, thanks"

10 seconds later, the two were crammed in the disables toilets just as Alex began unbuttoning her dress shirt quickly. And the next time the brunette blinked, Alex was in a fitting white singlet that showed off her abs and toned arms.

"So, I never got your name" the asian girl smiled, turning the tap on slowly.

She wasn't in a rush, especially since there was a hot girl in the same space as her.

"Oh, um, Dani. Danielle Summers" the younger girl fumbled over her words slightly at the sight of Alex's body.

The detective smirked; girls were always tripping over her body, so naturally, she'd show it off whenever she could to score.

"I like your shoes" was the next random comment.

After that, Alex was talking directly to Dani's lips as they crashed into each other, hands tangling in hair and eyes closed.

Ashley was sitting in a booth by herself, playing shooting games on her iphone to beat the boredom. She had seen the whole coffee-spilling accident and almost laughed at her best friend until she saw the hottie who had spilled said coffee.

Damn, she was fine!

But, as beautiful as that brunette was, there were other hot blondes out there for Ashley to drool over, so she wasn't too upset.

"Oh god, yes…oh…Alex!"

The 24 year old rolled her eyes as she and the rest of Starbucks continued to listen to Alex Parker and Danielle Summers have sex in the disabled toilets.

"You don't understand Ash, she was something else. I mean, that thing she did with her tongue?" Alex looked like she was off in la-la land and Ashley was almost tempted to throw a bib at her face.

"I don't wanna know" she deadpanned instead,

"She's coming over tonight" the asian girl shrugged nonchalantly, a dopey smile stretching across her face.

"Jesus Christ, you're sprung"

"Am not"

"Are too"

"Am not!"

"Are too!"

"I am not!"

"Shut up, we're here" Ashley stepped on the brakes hard enough for Alex's head to crash into the head rest with a loud thud.

"God, stupid crazy bitch" the asian girl muttered half heartedly as she climbed out the car in slight dizziness.

It took all but seven steps to reach the front door of a neat looking house with perfectly trimmed grass and clean windows. Ashley rang the doorbell twice as her partner continued to survey the area casually.

The door opened to reveal a woman around 50, looking very worn and tired.

Alex paused for a second before taking a step forward,

"Mrs. McClair?"

"Yes, who are you?" she eyed them wearily.

The two detectives flashed their badges,

Ashley cleared her throat,

"I assume you've already been notified about your daughter?" she asked,

"Stella? What happened to Stella, is she alright?"

"Oh" Alex and Ashley looked at each other.

The elevator doors opened and Ashley stepped in, pressing number 7, waiting for her best friend to walk in too. She rolled her eyes when Alex didn't follow,

"Come on Parker, I don't have all night" she huffed.

"Last one to the apartment's making dinner!" the 24 year old hollered before rushing to the stair case.

"Bitch!" the brunette cursed, hurriedly pushing the close button.

She knew she was going to lose, but if she put up a fight, it'd make her feel better about it. When she finally stepped foot onto their level, Alex was leaning against the door with arms crossed over her chest, looking super annoyed.

"I forgot my keys"

Ashley Davies couldn't help but burst out in laughter.

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