A/N- Hey thanks again for the comments. I thought some of you guys reactions were funny and I know you are wondering "well, the worst that can happen is Spencer or Ashley getting moved into a different hall. But you guys haven't been inside of my demented mind. Let's just say... PAULA. This one is gonna be short guys..
Disclaimer- I have no ownage, but mandy musgrave owns my heart...
BTW- "can I get some thunder thighs and a badonkadonk butt?" lol. I had to add that in. love that commercial.
Spencer's POV
"So you're the little whore who's confusing my daughter?" Great, two assholes in one week. Paula Carlin, or should I say mother. Ashley's mouth fell open like she was going to respond, but nothing came out. I think she was as shocked as I was. Mom pushes her aside and walks in my room.
"Spencer..." She shook her head in shame at me. "You leave Ohio for... this?" My mom pointed at Ashley like she was some kind of trash. She hasn't even been here for 5 minutes and she insulted her more than 3 times in my face. I wasn't going to stand for it.
"HER name is Ashley, not 'this'. And I came here so you could stop pressuring Jeremy on me. I'm not marrying him!" Mom, which I'm gonna now start calling Paula, got closer. "Why the hell not? He's perfect for you. A guy, fit, handsome, rich..." "A cheating bastard! I don't want him. If you're so into him, why don't you marry him. You guys have so much in common like cheating."
Paula raised her hand to slap me, but I caught it. "You forgot, I'm not a child anymore." I pushed her hand down and stood near Ashley, who looks again confused.
"You're right you're not a child. You're not my child either. Consider yourself dead to me. You're just this little queer slut that my ex-husband conceived with another woman." She began to storm out the room, but she turned around once more.
"Oh, and little miss "R.A", I'm not done with you. That letter on you're door is just the beginning. I'm going to the dean. We are old friends."
I watched as Ashley's eyes pierced with anger. Her fist balled up and at the moment I wouldn't totally stood behind her and let her kick my ex-mom's ass.
Paula finally left the room, slamming the door shut before doing so. I hugged Ashley, feeling her tense up. She let a tear out.
"So it was your mother who ratted us. Damn I'm screwed. I'm gonna have to do something I don't want to if they deny me of my scholarship."
"What's that?" I asked, a little confused. If it is what I think it is, then yes, shes gonna be in bad shape for the next few days.
"Go to daddy." She rolled her eyes and scoffed. "Enough about me, I just witnessed you're mom disclaiming you, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, she's just till mad cause after that shit she pulled when I was in high school, Clay and I chose my dad over her." Ashley lifted an eyebrow. "Damn, Spencer, you didn't tell me your mom was Cruella DeVil." She snickered, even in the worst possible situation.
Then her smile fell again. "This is gonna suck."
Ashley's POV
Well. That was different. You ever been threatened by your girlfriends mom. And I don't mean you're regular 'If you hurt her' threat, but 'I'm going to ruin your life' threat.
I wanted to knock her teeth out. What did I do to her? That was my first time ever meeting her. And I thought my mom was a bitch. My mom is mother teresa compared to her.
Then again, mom and I never talk, so its a benefit on me.
Spencer and I still sat in her room. On her bed. We haven't quite had the best two days. But when there's no drama, it's actually pretty darn decent. Right now there's silence between us. I tried to figure out what to say, but nothing is coming out.
Spencer sputtered out something, I couldn't hear. "What you say?" "Monopoly. I have it in my closet." "You have monopoly in your closet?" Spencer smiled and rolled her eyes. "Just in case I had a friend over, with nothing to do."
I nodded, "Ok, let's go." If board games is the way we get over our hardships, then I'm so glad there's alot of them. Once we run out, then we will switch to video games.
Told ya this one was going to be short. I'm Really sorry, but you will have your new one today. I'm getting done with it..
