It's Saturday afternoon and Spencer didn't even gave a ring to Ashley. She knew that the blondie wouldn't remember what happened last night. So much for talking about Spencer wanted to kiss her.

The brunette watches TV and is bored. She keeps on surfing when her phone rings. She gets excited about this and picks the cell up immediately.

'Hello?'

'Hello Sweetie, it's me.'

'Me? Me who?' she laughs. Of course she knows who she's talking to.

'Come on Ashley, stop kidding me!'

'Hi Daddy! What's up?'

'I'm in L.A. tonight. Are you free?'

'I guess so.'

'Let's have dinner together then. Long time no see, huh?'

'Sure Daddy' she smiles 'Pick me up at 7, and don't be late this time!'

'I promise.'

'Where shall we go?'

'Let this be a secret.'

'Oh, come on, you know I hate surprises!'

'Be patient, Sweetie! See you at seven! Bye-bye!'

'Bye, Daddy!'

She hangs up the phone and looks at the clock. It's 17:27, so it's better to get ready. After taking a shower she starts looking for the perfect clothing she can wear tonight. This was the part she hated the most. It's quarter to seven when she finally puts on a black dress. She's in a hurry now because she hasn't applied make-up and did her hair yet. She finishes when the doorbell rings. Exactly at 19:20.

'I'm coming!' she yells as she putting on the necklace she got from her father.

She opens the door and smiles.

'Hello there Daddy! You're late!'

'I know I'm so sorry Sweetie! It's the traffic.'

'It's always the traffic!'

'So you won't hug me?'

Ashley laughs and hugs her father tight.

They talk about the actual tour of Raife. The fact they can't spend much time together made Ashley a little bit sad, but they're meeting after two months, and that's more important. They park at Ashley's favorite restaurant, Luigi's. She loves Italian food and they always eat there when her father's in Los Angeles.

'Surprise-surprise!'

'Seriously, Daddy? I could've known!' the brunette laughs and gets out of the car.

The staff greets them with wide smiles; they take their usual seats and order the usual dish, Authentic Ragù alla Bolognese. They're having a good time which they couldn't lately. As they're having their Panna Cotta, Raife looks at her daughter with a serious expression.

'Ashley, I'd like to ask a favor.'

'Yes, Daddy?' she smiles.

'Kara's organizing an event next weekend.'

'So, why is it important to me?'

'Because it's open stage next Saturday!'

'So?' she rolls her eyes.

'Please, perform on Saturday!'

'Daddy!'

'What? You're talented, and I'd like you to perform Hold On!'

'No way, I'm not ready for that yet!'

'Come on, Ash, you have to take the first step! Nobody will do that for you!'

'I know Dad, it's just…' Ashley almost drops her spoon.

She sees Spencer with a guy walking in. And the boy is… Aiden? She's so shocked she freezes. She can't really understand. Last night Spencer wanted to kiss her, and now, she's having dinner with Aiden? What the heck is going on here?

'Excuse me for a moment, Daddy' she apologies and walks away from the table. She wants to find out what happened and how these two ended up together. The brunette stands in front of the couple and greets them with a fake smile.

'Hello, guys!'

'Hello, Ashley!' Spencer greets her 'How are you tonight?'

'Fine. You?'

'Me too. We're having dinner together.'

'Oh, how come?' 'I had to go to the basketball training because Glen left his chucks at home. And Aiden asked me out.'

'Hey, Ash' the guy raises a hand.

'Hey! So, Spencer… Can you remember you wanted to talk me today?'

'Oh, my God, have I promised you? I'm so sorry, I guess I was way too drunk. Thanks for taking me home anyways.'

'My pleasure.'

'Have I mentioned what I wanted to talk about?'

'No' she said, but a little voice in her head shouted: "Yes! Yes yes yes yes yes! Tell me you love and want me!"

'That's a pity. Do you want to join us?'

'No, thanks, I'm having dinner with my Dad, so maybe another time. Talk to you later, Spence?'

'Sure.' 'Have fun, you two. Bye!'

'Bye, Ash!'

The brunette starts her way back to their table, but stops. She spins fast.

'Spencer! I'm performing next Saturday. Wanna come?'

'Sure, we'll talk about it' the blondie smiles.

'K, thanks! Bye!'

The brunette sits next to her father and grabs his hand.

'I'll definitely perform Hold On next week, Daddy!'

'That's the spirit, Ashley!'

'Will you come?'

'Of course I'll go! To celebrate that, I have a gift for you!' he holds a box.

'Oh, Daddy, you shouldn't have… Oh my gosh!' she shouts as she opens her present. The box contained a Purple Venom leather jacket, her name sewn into it.

'It'll match your necklace next week.'

'Thank you, Daddy!' she hugs Raife tight.

'Careful Sweetie, careful! The groupies love this body!' he laughs and so does Ashley.

Raife takes Ashley home and promises her that he'll definitely be there on next Saturday.

The brunette's so excited about her first performance she grabs her guitar immediately as she gets in her room and starts rehearsing her own song, Hold On. She keeps practicing and practicing as she feels that it's not good enough. When she starts the song for about the fifteenth time, her cell phone starts ringing. She sighs and receives the call.

'Hello?'

'Hello, Ashley, it's me, Spencer. Am I disturbing you?'

'No, no, I'm home already.'

'Did you have fun with your father?'

'Yeah, I haven't seen him for two months, so it was about time. Sooo, how was your date with Aiden?' she changes to a neutral tone.

'It was fine, and it wasn't a date, Ash!'

'Oh, come on, Spencer! You were so pretty, and your dress was great!'

'Well, yeah, so? He's going out with Madison.'

'Oh, well…'

'Ash, really. It's nothing serious. So… How disgusting was I yesterday?'

'You weren't disgusting but drunk. It's not the same, Spencer' she laughs.

'I haven't done anything stupid, have I?'

Ashley recalls that the blondie wanted to kiss her so bad and she hugged her passionately. That she wanted to talk about her feelings because she was confused. And maybe she wanted to tell her that she fell into her.

'No, Spencer' answers Ashley 'I took you home just in time' she smiles.

'Thanks, Ash. I can't remember what happened last night. I'm so ashamed.'

'Don't be. Everything was fine' she giggles.

'Don't you want to tell me what happened last night?'

'Is it really necessary?'

'Please, Ash!'

'Okay. Will you come over tomorrow?'

'Sure. When?'

'Anytime, but give me a ring before coming, okay?'

'Yeah. Talk to you tomorrow then?'

'Yeah. Will you remember?' the brunette laughs.

'Yeah, I will remember, Ashley.' Spencer answers and Ashley can imagine how she rolls her eyes.

'Okay, okay. See you then!'

'Bye!'

Ashley hangs up the phone and puts her guitar out of the way. She's tired, so she goes to bed. She really is curious about tomorrow. Would it be wise if she would tell Spencer what actually happened last night? Well, let's dream about what would be the right thing to do.