Okay guys this is the end of the road. It has been a looooong and absolutely crazy road but I enjoyed every bit of it. Hope you did too.
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Chatper 51- Part 2. An end and a beginning.
The weeks following were hard. Not just the performing and the traveling but between Spencer and I. She had been offered a job at The University of Michigan teaching literature. As happy as I was for her to get offered a job at the school she went to I knew what that meant. She would be moving to Michigan for good. She didn't take the offer. Yet. She said we would discuss it when I got home. I knew she wanted to teach there more than anything.
But was I ready to leave L.A. for her?
What did Michigan have to offer me?
I talked to Miranda a lot about this. We discussed the pros and cons of me moving to Michigan if Spence took the job. It didn't really matter what the cons were though because the one and only pro was that I would be with Spencer and that was more than enough.
Miranda and I also discussed her future. She was offered scholarships from many schools. U of M being one of them. She wasn't sure what she wanted to do though. She was still with Chris. Things had been serious for a while with them. Imagine my reaction when we had the sex talk.
"Ash I think I am ready."
"Ready for what?"
"To have sex with Chris." I nearly choked on my turkey sandwich.
"No. NO. NOOOO."
"Ash."
"Don't do it Miranda."
"Ash. Come on."
"Miranda it's a big step."
"We've been together for 9 months. How much longer can we wait? I want to be with him."
"You have to think of the consequences Miranda." Like getting knocked up.
"We'll be safe. I promise Mom."
"Very funny." I could totally see Chris knocking her up.
"Seriously Ash. You don't need to worry."
"You could get pregnant."
"I'm not going to get pregnant."
"And get fat and moody."
"Ash, stop it." I was serious.
"And get morning sickness and start craving disgusting combinations like french fries dipped in ice cream."
"Ashley, stop. That's gross."
"Are you ready to be a mom?"
"I'm not going to get pregnant."
"I'm just saying."
"Can you be serious for a minute?"
"Yeah, sorry. I just want you to be sure."
"I'm sure."
"Then just be careful."
"I will. We will."
"Okay. Gotta go. Call me with details."
"I'll call you but you're not getting details."
"Okay. Just call me."
"I will. Love you."
"Love you too."
They had a romantic evening. I was actually surprised. Chris didn't seem the type. But Miranda had been with him for a long time so there had to be something remotely cool about him, besides the fact that he played guitar. Cause let's just face it. People who play the guitar are just naturally HOT.
I hadn't seen Spencer since she visited me in Denver in February. Things had gotten severely strained between us. She was busy with Gram and teaching part time at a juvenile center. Not to mention the time differences which at times could be way off. When we did talk we would find ourselves arguing. I may not have mentioned it but news spread fast that the daughter of rock legend Raife Davies was on a tour of her own. Soon the cameras were everywhere I was. Staying out of the public eye was no longer an option. Pictures were plastered in nearly every gossip magazine. Pictures of me and the band and a certain red head from Paramore. Spencer trusted me but the pictures were bad. Of course they were. They had to sell magazines right? I had to explain more than once that we were just friends, that she was the only person I had to talk to. Like I said, she trusted me but she was jealous. The time we spent apart was taking a toll on our relationship. That was to be expected. But whenever we would argue we would make up before we hung up. It was hard enough being away from her, I couldn't have her mad at me too.
June couldn't come fast enough.
The shows in L.A. were great. Miranda and Chris made it to both shows and Madi and Casey came to the second show. Even my dad and Ms. Cooper made it to the second show. It was a special two nights for me. Two nights I wish Spencer could have been there for but everyone else being there took my mind off of her. Well not completely but ..enough. We all went out after the show and had a great time. I had missed everyone so much.
"So how are things with you and Spencer?" Madi asked as we sat in a booth at a small diner. My dad and Ms. Cooper had already left as well as Miranda and Chris. It was just me, Madi and Casey.
"Strained. But we'll be okay. Only 2 more weeks." 12 days to be exact.
"Then what?" I wish I knew.
"I don't know. We've got a lot to figure out when I get home." I looked down at my coffee mug. I was slightly worried. Our future was together but one of us would have to make a sacrifice.
"What's there to figure out? She wants to stay there. Her family is there. Her dream job is there. Face it Ash, you're moving to Michigan." Finally Casey spoke up. She had been quiet for most of the conversation.
"It's not that simple Case."
"Yes it is. Spencer….wow it still feels weird calling her that…anyway, Spencer is your world. She's your everything. You are always finding ways to make her happy and feel loved. Do you really think that you are going to be able to live with yourself if you let her come back here and skip out on her dream to teach at her college and leave her family again?"
"Of course not. All I want is for her to be happy."
"And what exactly is keeping you here? If you're not going to sign with your dad's company and you don't want to pursue a music career at all then why stay? Your dad? Us, Miranda? What?"
"No, I mean I don't know. I love performing but I can do that anywhere. I'm sure I can find some place to play. And if I can't I'll just open my own place. And I love my dad, and all of my friends but Spencer is my future. Like you said, she means everything to me and I just want her to be happy. I can always visit you guys. Miranda might go to U of M anyway."
I sighed.
"Then I think you have things figured out Ash."
"Yeah, it's just my dad really. He stopped touring and said he was finally going to be the dad I deserved. How can I just leave now?"
"Ash your dad seemed mighty happy tonight. He seemed happy with Janet. I think he is going to be fine." Madi assured me.
My dad announced tonight that they were indeed a couple. Duh!
"I know he is happy. I need to call him before I make any decisions."
"Well we're gonna miss you when you leave for good Ash." Casey said and Madi nodded her head.
They both knew me so well.
Another week passed. I hadn't spoken to my dad yet but he was meeting me in Dallas for one of my last shows. He said he wanted to talk to me about some stuff. The only thing on my mind was that he asked Ms. Cooper to marry him already. Haha. It would be just like him to do that.
He did want to talk to me about Janet but only to tell me that he wanted to take her on a long vacation to Hawaii. He wanted to spend some alone time with her. My dad owned a very small and secluded home in Oahu, right off the Kailua beach. He took me there several times as a kid and taught me to surf. I haven't surfed since I was a kid though.
Maybe someday I could take Spencer there and we could learn to surf together.
Anyhow, I am getting off track again.
I talked to him about a possible move to Michigan. He was sad at first but then told me that I had to do it. That I would regret it if I didn't. He even went as far as telling me he would buy a house and spend most summers there. We talked about Music. He was saddened by my choice to not sign a record deal as well. But he understood and accepted it. He knew how hard the life was. I couldn't do another couple weeks of touring let alone months. I would still play I assured him. Music was a part of me. I wasn't planning on letting that go completely. It just wasn't my number one love anymore.
"Ash I want you to be happy." He said as he sat down and pulled me into his arms.
"And I know that Spencer makes you happy. Sometimes in life and in love you have to make compromises. I'm just now learning that and I'm sorry for that. Don't you be like me. Do what you think is right. But not what's right in your head, forget about that. Do what's right for your heart."
He kissed my forehead and then turned me to face him.
"Can you see yourself leaving California? Can you see yourself going through all four seasons? Not being able to go to the beach whenever you want? Having to wear big baggy winter coats? Raking leaves and shoveling snow?"
"Oh please." I laughed.
"I would so hire someone to do that. And I am a Davies; I would rock that big baggy winter coat."
"Hahaha, what was I thinking?" He laughed back.
"Do you really need my advice Princess? It seems like you've already made your decision."
"I did make my decision. A while back. I just wanted to talk to you about it Dad. I know you're happy with Janet but I feel bad because you basically stopped touring to be there for me and now I'm leaving."
He tilted his head at me. "I can still be there for you Ashley. Anytime you need. Just call your old man."
"Oh I plan to. And you better call me before you ask Janet to marry you."
He looked at me with that smirk of his. I guess you could say mine resembled his. The smirk turned into a full blown smile .
"You didn't already ask her did you?" Oh boy!
"No." He laughed.
"But I plan to very soon. It may seem kind of fast but when you know you know. I love her Ash and she's crazy about me. Naturally."
Now you see where I get it from.
The idea of it all didn't hit me until later that night. My dad and Ms. Cooper were in love. My dad and Alyssa's mom. He was going to ask her to marry him. If she said yes then she would be my step mom. Alyssa and I could have been sisters if she were still alive. The connection between the two of us would always be there. I was even more sure of that now.
I made a lot of calls that last week. For once my call log didn't read… Spencer, Spencer, Spencer, Spencer, Dad, Spencer, Spencer, Miranda, Spencer, Spencer, Spencer. You get the point. I spent most of the time traveling on the phone. Preparing for my future. For my future with Spencer. In Michigan. I called a few colleges. Yes colleges. I needed to go to college. I wanted to be able to take care of Spencer and any family we would have...financially. I would need to go back to school so I could get a great job. The crazy thing was, I actually wanted to go to college.
Weird.
I even talked to Clay. Yep, my first conversation with the guy considering I had yet to meet him. He was a busy guy and I was sad I couldn't see him at Christmas. He was there the day before. Anyhow, our conversation was very awkward at first but as it progressed we got a little more comfortable with each other. I needed to make sure that the opportunity was still available for Spencer to teach there. I didn't want to ask her about it because I was planning this all to be a surprise. He confirmed that there were still two spots open and she was offered one of them. I told him my plans and he was so excited for his sister to be teaching at the school they both loved. At times it seemed like I was talking to the male version of my girlfriend.
The nerdy bookworm version.
Don't get me wrong. I loved that side of Spencer.
I loved every side of Spencer.
Speaking of my nerdy bookworm girlfriend. I had spoken to her 3 days before I was set to come home. Little did she know I would be there the next day.
I was going home. It didn't matter where that was. It just mattered that Spence would be there.
Spencer's P.O.V.
A smile had been plastered on my face all week. It was almost time. Time for Ashley to come home. Time for us to be together again. I was so happy.
Three days.
Three days until she would be in my arms again. I didn't plan on letting her go after that.
If she decided to leave again, I was going with her.
There was no doubt in my mind about that. I was tired of being away from her. We had spent too much time away from each other in our one year together. It was hard to believe it had been that long already. It just seemed like yesterday that she planted that kiss on me in the elevator.
Wow that kiss!
That would be embedded in my memory for the rest of my life. Along with every other kiss from her gorgeous, perfect lips.
My mind kept trailing back to that day a couple weeks ago. She called me on our one year anniversary. She sang to me of course and I got to see her sing to me via Skype. I wanted to call and thank the inventor of Skype for that and well …for some other things too. Let's just say that we gave phone sex a whole new meaning. It was amazing what that girl could do to me with just her words.
Wow!
"Spence you want something to drink?" I faintly heard.
"Spence?" I was disrupted from my naughty thoughts by Glen shoving at my shoulder.
"What?"
"Do. You. Want. Something. To. Drink?" He asked while pretending to sign. Moron!
"Yeah sure. Surprise me."
He looked at me with wide eyes. "Uh. Okay." Then walked away with a devilish grin.
We were at the little club downtown that I had serenaded Ashley in last June. Glen, his girlfriend Becky and Miranda and Chris. They had arrived yesterday. I was so happy to see Miranda. I felt horrible for her being in L.A. by herself but I knew she would be okay with Chris. I trusted the both of them. Miranda of course graduated top of her class. Valedictorian. Glen and I made the trip to L.A. to watch her graduate. Her speech was so ….Miranda. It was quite admirable. I recorded it so Ash could see it. I was so proud of her. I knew her family would be proud of her too. I wish they could have been there to see how amazing she had turned out.
Being back in L.A. was sad. I had only been back there three times since I left. Once when Miranda was sick and then again for her Prom. Then of course for the graduation. I missed Ashley even more when I was there. Especially when I slept in my bed. I could still smell her on the sheets.
Three more days.
Glen came back with our drinks and looked at me funny as he handed me my drink. I didn't care. I picked it up and gave it a good sip. It burned like hell and my entire body lit on fire. Oh well, guess I was getting wasted tonight. Time to live a little. I turned to Glen.
"Thanks. It's good. What's the name?" It wasn't good. It was horrible but I wanted to stick it to him.
"Uh. It's called a Bastard at the Beach. You like it?" He asked me with his eyes bugged out.
"Yeah. You want a sip?"
"Uh. No thanks." He answered quickly.
Yeah, I didn't think so. Baby!
I was about to take another sip when I heard a very familiar voice.
I whipped my head around to the stage and I nearly had a heart attack.
Ashley.
"I heard tonight was open mic night. So if you all don't mind I would like to sing a song to my beautiful girlfriend sitting right over there."
She pointed my way and we made eye contact. She smiled her ridiculously gorgeous Ashley Davies smile and my heart stopped for a minute. Tears fell from my eyes instantly and on instinct I covered my mouth with my hand.
Everything in me was telling me to run up on to that stage.
I stood up but Miranda pulled me back down.
"Wait. I wanna hear her sing."
I glared at Miranda and she let me go.
I didn't have a choice. The music started so I sat back down.
She was up on stage. Not 30 ft. away. Her eyes on me as she held her guitar and began to play.
Well everybody hurts,
That's where we're all the same,
We drive on, through the worst,
And push on through the pain.
I'm standing at your door,
It's been a million miles,
I'll be the first to say,
I can't take anymore.
And that I want to be where you are,
I feel the same as I did from the start,
Whoooa, I want to be where you are,
And I'm willing to get there.
There won't be any hearts breaking again,
This is the part where I stay where I stand,
Oh, I want to be where you are,
Tell me you're with me so far.
So let this be the chance,
The only one that counts,
Your love will be my last,
Until my life runs out.
Until then I won't rest,
Till then I will not stop,
Until I hear the words,
All I need is a yes.
And that I want to be where you are,
I feel the same as I did from the start,
Whoooa, I want to be where you are,
And I'm willing to get there.
There won't be any hearts breaking again,
This is the part where I stay where I stand,
Oh, I want to be where you are,
Tell me you're with me so far.
I am amazed,
And I'm clutching to each word you say,
Fall into space,
Forgetting every mistake,
That I made.
I'm beginning to change,
As I feel all my fears slip away,
And each look at you,
Is a moment I choose to embrace.
And I want to be where you are,
I feel the same as I did from the start,
Whoooa, I want to be where you are
And I'm willing to get there.
There won't be any hearts breaking again,
This is the part where I stay where I stand,
Oooh, I want to be where you are,
Tell me you're with me so far.
I stood still in my chair. I hadn't moved since she started singing.
What was she saying?
Did she mean it?
I snapped out of it as I saw her walking towards me. It was all in slow motion.
Finally my brain woke up and told my legs to move. I was up and out of my chair and flying into her arms. The second I felt her arms wrap around me I lost it.
She was home.
She was holding me.
"Oh God. It feels so good to hold you." She cried in my ear.
"I don't think I am ever gonna be able to let you go, ever again."
I pulled my head back from her shoulder and cradled her face in my hands.
"I am never going to let you."
Our lips met in a slow but passionate kiss. No need to rush it. We had all the time we needed.
Like…the rest of our lives.
I felt everything at once.
Her warm lips all over mine.
Her hands on my lower back pulling me into her.
My heart beating fast.
My knees weakening.
She was here.
She was holding me.
I still couldn't believe it.
We pulled away for a breath and she started laughing. It took me a minute to realize why.
We were getting a standing ovation. Everyone in the club was standing up and clapping. Miranda looked like she was about to cry and Glen was pumping his fist in the air screaming "Woot! Woot! Woot!"
Normally I would have been embarrassed. But I didn't care at the moment. I pulled her back into my arms and kissed her again. This time harder and she moaned rather loudly.
When we finally ended our very public make out session I pulled her to a quiet corner.
"What are you doing here?"
"I may have fibbed a bit about when I was planning to come home. I wanted to surprise you."
"Well you did. I can't believe you're here Ash." My hand reached up to touch her face and she closed her eyes and leaned into it.
"I'm so happy right now. I have missed you so much."
She grabbed my hand and kissed the top of it.
"Well I'm here and I'm not going anywhere baby."
Suddenly we were so close again that I could feel her warm breath on my face. She leaned in and kissed the side of my mouth, then my cheek and then my forehead before pressing them to my lips again.
"Sorry, I just missed kissing you." She was so damn adorable.
"I'm glad you're home Ash. I mean, ya know. I'm glad you're here. I was going crazy without you."
"You had it right the first time Spence. Home." Did she just say home?
"Huh?"
She laughed.
"Did you not listen to a word of the song I just sang?"
"Well yeah but.."
"Wherever is home to you, is home to me. I know you want to stay here Spence and teach here. So I guess I am staying here too."
"Ash. I can't let.."
"Shhh." She placed a finger to my lips. "I have thought a lot about this over the last month. It always came down to one thing. I love you. I love you and I want you to be happy."
"Ash I am happy as long as I am with you. No matter where that is."
I pulled her over to a corner booth. We both sat on the same side. I took her hands in mine.
"I can't ask you to change your life around for me. L.A. is your home. You have your music. Your dad and friends are there…"
"Stop." She interrupted me yet again.
"I already made up my mind. YOU are my home Spence. And your home is here. I talked to my dad. I talked to my friends. I talked to Miranda. They all said the same thing. Follow my heart…. My heart led me here, to you."
A tear fell from my eye and she wiped it away with her thumb.
"Ash." I cried out. How was it possible to fall in love with the same person over and over and over again?
"I'm not giving anything up by leaving L.A. Nothing means as much to me as you and our future. This is our future Spence. If this is still what you want."
"Of course I want this Ash. You and I together, here with my family, teaching at U of M. It's my dream. But I don't want you to give up your dreams."
"I'm not giving up anything."
"What about your music? Signing with your dad's label. Don't you need to be in L.A. for all of that?" I was not about to let her give up her music. It was a huge part of who she was and what I loved about her.
"It's not what I want anymore. Well the music part I will always want but not the contract. I don't care about that. I did the whole tour thing. I hated it. Not just because I missed you, I missed the personal part of it. The small crowd, the smell of it all." She paused to laugh. "It's hard to explain. I mean I loved performing for all of those people but not like I thought I would. After a while it just was too much. I just want to go back to the days where I sang one or two nights a week, in a small club, in front of people I know and love. It's not about being famous; it's not about the attention. I don't care if everyone knows about my music. I don't care if everyone doesn't get to hear it. I just care that you do. Being up there, on that stage every night and looking out there at those strange faces." She looked down at our tangled hands and then back up at me.
"It didn't mean anything. It didn't matter because you weren't in the crowd cheering me on. I want it to mean something again, I want it to matter. I can do that anywhere." She looked around the club. "I can do that here."
"Are you sure about all of this Ash? It's a big step."
"As long as you are going to take the step with me, yes. I have never been surer of anything in my life."
"Oh one more thing." She slid out of the booth and pulled me with her. We stood at the end of the table and suddenly she was dropping to her knee.
Oh my God!
"Spencer Carlin, will you….move in with me?" Uh?
I let out the breath I was holding and shook my head.
"What you didn't think I was gonna ask you to marry me did ya?" She laughed.
I pulled her up to her feet and into a kiss.
"Mmmm. Is that a yes?" She asked between kisses.
"Yes." I would probably say yes to anything she asked me.
Wait! She asked me to move in with her.
"Ash?"
"Yeah babe."
"What am I moving into with you?"
She laughed.
"Uh, I guess we need to go look for a house."
"So you ask me to move in with you without having a place to move into?"
"Well I couldn't exactly buy a house without you now could I? Buuuut, my bus is here." She joked.
"Your bus is here. Like here, here?"
"Yep, in the parking lot next door."
Without a word I grabbed her hand and pulled her through the club.
"We'll be back." I shouted to Miranda.
The minute we got inside the bus we literally attacked each other.
"Where's the driver?" I asked while she undid my jeans and pulled them down my legs.
"It's Mark and he went to get something to eat. He said he was gonna come to the club afterwards. Don't worry about him."
She pulled me to the back of the bus and into a rather large room. How big was this bus? The bed was rather large and it smelled like Ashley.
We both laid in the bed, skin to skin just looking into each other's eyes. It felt so good to just be near her. To feel her warmth. The smell her perfect scent.
I made the first move. I pulled her on top of me and opened my legs so she could rest in between them. Then I grabbed onto her hips and pulled her into me. She let out a long moan but I caught the end of it in my mouth. I kissed her hard and deepened it right away. My tongue slipped into her mouth the same time that she entered me. I threw my head back and her lips found my neck. I cannot tell you how amazing it felt to be with her like this again. My wildest dreams didn't even come close. And I had a lot of those lately.
Her mouth was suddenly all over me. My neck, my shoulders, my breast, my stomach and then she moved lower. It didn't take long after that. I couldn't contain myself the moment her tongue touched my clit. I was a writhing mess underneath her, my body crying out in more ways than one. I pulled her back up to me just before it hit me. I wanted to look into her eyes as I came. One last thrust and my body convulsed and the waves came over and over as she kissed my face and whispered 'I love you'.
We laid there for a few minutes while I caught my breath.
"I love you Spence." She said while moving my hair from my face.
"I love you too Ash. So much." I turned to face her.
My hand reached up and caressed her cheek before trailing lower. I paid much attention to her breast as I kissed her softly. When I found her wetness she moaned into my mouth again. It didn't take long after my fingers entered her. She came hard and quickly while screaming my name out.
Ashley's P.O.V.
Later that night we made our way to the condo. The condo where we first made love. After round 2 we showered and changed into pajamas and then made our way out onto the balcony. We sat down in the lounger and I held her as we looked up at the stars.
"Ash?"
"Hmmm?" I was so comfortable and exhausted. I was starting to drift off.
"What did you want to be when you were little? I know you wanted to be a big rock star but was there anything else?"
"Are we playing random question time? Haven't done that in a while."
"Sure. So, what did you want to be?"
"I wanted to be a teacher Spence."
"Seriously? I would have never guessed that."
"Well not a teacher teacher like you. I wanted to teach music. You see my dad taught me how to play the piano and the guitar and I always remember how cool and smart I thought he was. I remember every moment of that time. I remember thinking that I wanted to do that some day. I wanted to teach kids how to play instruments. I wanted to make them as happy as he made me."
"Oh and I also wanted to join the circus." I really did. She laughed.
"You would look so hot in one of the acrobat outfits."
"Yeah I would." Haha. Can you just see it?
"But I don't know, things change." I didn't know what my future held for me career wise.
"So if you're not going to pursue a music career, what are you going to do?" She was still worried about me giving up my dreams.
"I don't know Spence. For now though I am going to take some classes."
"Classes? Where?"
"U of M."
She whipped around and her eyes were as big as the moon.
"U of M? How?"
"It's called money Spence. And I have some connections."
"Really? You're serious Ashley?" She was so cute sometimes.
"I'm serious baby. You're gonna teach there and I am gonna be a student."
"Hmmm. Sounds familiar." She laughed.
"Yep. I am even thinking about taking this literature class. I heard there is a smoking hot blonde teaching it."
"Oh really now? You know that that would be against policy right?"
"Nope. Not against policy. Just very much frowned upon."
"Are you being serious?"
"Dead serious."
"You know there are many other literature classes you can take?"
"I know. But I want to take yours."
"Awe. You miss me being your teacher?"
"I do. Especially when you wore those short, short, short skirts."
She rolled her eyes and shook her head.
"You are not taking my class Ash. I can't go through that again."
"But Spence." I pouted.
She turned around and straddled me. Her soft lips met mine as she lifted the bottom of my shirt and scraped my abs slightly with her finger nails. Suddenly I was ready for round 3.
"Don't worry Davies. You are still the Teacher's Pet."
The END
More than likely going to do an epilogue. A look into Spashley's life 7 years down the road.
How does that sound?
Of course that all depends on how inspired I am….so inspire me.
Song:
Where You Are- The Amazing… Gavin DeGraw