Sorry for my tardiest. I've just been really busy and I didn't really have time to update as much as I would like. But here I am, and I'm going to try my best to keep the story coming. Also, I've kind of got an idea about another SON story that I want to do, so I'm working on that concept as well. Okay, well here goes nothing and I hope you enjoy this chapter. Disclaimer: I do not own SON.
Chapter 23
Spencer's POV
Three weeks later
You know how they say that 'Time flies when you're having fun'? Well it shouldn't just apply to when you're having fun. Time flies whether you want it to or not. Think about it, it'll be almost a month since I've talked to my mom and even though she can be a raging bitch at times, I still miss her. Maybe it was wrong for me to come in late that night but for her to try and control me was just the last straw. On the plus side, Ashley and her family have been super nice to me, even Kyla's apologized for getting into Ashley and I's business which was good because I did not need any more confrontation with anyone, especially my girlfriend's sister. Did I mention that I also got a job? Yup, I'm finally apart of the working class, Monday through Friday after school I work at the dance studio as a receptionist, thanks to Chance. Not only does she make Chelsea happy but she's been almost like a mentor to me.
It was another day at the studio and business was kind of slow, so I I was helping Chance clean some of the studio mirrors when Tonya and Ashley walked in next to each other looking aggravated as ever. Even though those they have an understanding they still argue like cats and dogs.
"Do you know that your girlfriend almost killed us driving here?" Tonya says giving me a welcoming hug, she really doesn't get to see me that much except at school but even then she's too busy with some fashion project that she seems really excited about.
"Oh stop with the bullshit Tonya, sorry that I don't drive like a snail and actually wanted to see my girlfriend while I can." Ashley says pushing her out the way and she places soft kisses on my lips.
"Well you wouldn't have to drive like a maniac if you didn't stop at Starbucks. Honestly what normal person has to have coffee at 5 in the afternoon?"
"After 5 minutes with you, anyone will need coffee at 5 in the afternoon." Tonya and Ashley both stick their tongues out at each other like they're five. As funny as this is, I have to put an end to it.
"Can you two act like you get along for once? Some of us are trying to get work done and study at the same time." I finally say wiping down my last section of the mirror. Once I was done, I sit on the floor and continue my studying.
"Let me guess, Mr. Barnes gave you guys another pop quiz today."
"You heard about that too?"
"Who hasn't? I heard that not one person passed it today."
"Yup, and I happen to be included. I was no way near prepared for it so I know I totally bombed it."
"Yeah right, as much as I see you study, you should be passing that class with no problem." Chance says while checking her phone.
"There isn't enough studying in the world to be prepared for that class. If I don't improve on the next pop quiz or test, I can say goodbye to a college scholarship."
"I thought that you were set for college babe." Ashley mentions as she takes a seat behind me while rubbing my shoulders, man that feels so good.
"I was but my mom isn't going to help me with school and if I still want to go, I have to get an academic scholarship. UCLA doesn't have any dance scholarships."
"I'm sure you'll get it sis, you just need to take a break some all this studying." Tonya takes my history book away from me and I grunt in frustration.
"A break? I don't even know what a break is. Between school and working here and dance, I don't have time for a break. If I'm going to prove mom wrong I have to step my game up."
"But Spence you're pushing yourself way too hard. " Tonya says as she looks at me with a worried look. I'm just so stressed out and it makes me wonder if my mom is right, maybe I'm not cut out for this dance lifestyle.
"You know Spence, I have a way for you to relax and you can prove your mom wrong." Chance says as she sits down in our semi-circle.
"So you have twenty grand a year for school?"
"Uh No, but I have something that might interest you." She goes in her bag and pulls out a packet handing it to me. I pick it up and read the print on the thick packet. It's the IDA audition application. I take one quick look at it and shake my head no repeatedly before throwing back on the ground. Tonya, being nosy as always picks up the packet and reads over it briefly.
"Spencer this is perfect! You're a total shoe-in." Tonya says excitedly, turning the pages as she reads on.
"Only the best of the best get in there. I don't have a chance, I've just started taking dance classes again and I'm not that good."
"Bullshit Carlin." Chance says snatching the packet from Tonya and handing it back to me. I place it on the ground again but this time Ashley picks it up to examine it.
"I don't see the problem baby. You love dancing and this way you won't have to stress that much."
"This will only stress me out more Ash. What if I don't get in? What if I end up choking?"
"How will you never know if you never try Spencer? For all you know you could totally rock and actually make it?" Ashley says playing with the ends on my hair.
"Plus, when you get in you're likely to get a scholarship, which means you will only have to work if you want money." Chance tells me giving me a look that lets me know that she is reading right through my bullshit. So maybe I do want to go to IDA… what am I saying? Going to IDA would be a dream but do they realize how many talented dancers audition and don't get in, some of them have been training all their lives, what makes Tonya, Ashley and Chance think that I could get in? I just got back into dancing and I'm still out of shape. I take a look at the packet again and look at the requirements, maybe Ashley is right, and she usually is. I wish I had her courage, she knows that music is her life and she's going through that knowing how she could get rejected, but she doesn't give a shit. Why can't I be like her?
"Spence just take a look at the packet and think it through. But in the meantime, I have a favor to ask you all." Tonya says looking around at everybody.
"If it's to help you get your license forget it Tonya, you can't drive for shit." Ashley says as her arms wrap around me tighter.
"I swear Ashley; I didn't even see you there. You were like a ghost."
"How? I was standing right in front of the car."
"Whatever that's not want I need from you guys." Tonya looks down, playing with her fingernails giving me a signal that she's nervous. "I've been working on the fashion class assignment for a while but some of my models pulled and if I had someone else I would ask them but everyone is either not interested or modeling for someone else, I just need some help because I can't fail this…"
"Tonya!" Chance says pulling Tonya out of her rambling rant; she gives my sister a small smile as she lets out a huge sigh of relief. "If you're asking us to modeling in your show count me in. It could be fun."
"Me too Tonya. You might not know to drive but your sketches are sick." Ashley says. "Are you done babe?"
"She's my sister, I don't have a choice."
"That's right bitch, it's all about that sister love." I chuckle at Tonya while she texts someone off of her phone.
"Do you even have anything for us to model?" Ashley asks Tonya out curiosity.
"Yes and No." Tonya says looking a little disappointed. "Sure, my sketching is good but I really haven't been able to get much work at home… before you know…"
I know what you're going to say. 'Spencer it isn't your fault. You didn't do anything.' Well you're wrong. Maybe if I would have just given up on dancing, my family would still be okay.
"Ashley? I'm too lazy and too far away from Spencer so can you slap those thoughts out of her head for me?"
What the heck is she talking about?
"Don't play dumb Spencer. You are not going to blame yourself because Paula is a control freak."
"She's right babe. You didn't make things this way, your mom did."
"I know, but I didn't expect it to affect Tonya and what about my dad."
Of course I still talk to my dad. That was the agreement while I stay with Ashley. Even though he is busy with work and assures me that he's fine, I know he misses my mother. I feel as though because he took my side, she's punishing him for it. I can't think about this anymore, change of subject.
"So if you aren't getting anything done at home, how are you doing your work then?"
"It's tough but I work before school, after school and lunch breaks."
"That seems like a lot of work to do in such little time." Ashley says taking her face away from my neck.
"I know but it's got to get done somehow."
The room goes quiet until I look at Ashley's face that seems to have gotten an idea but the look on her face.
"You know, Kyla has this studio that she can use, she's hardly home and I'm sure that she wouldn't mind."
"Sure Ashley! She won't mind the day that MTV stops making reality shows." Tonya says sarcastically.
"I know you too aren't exactly on good terms…"
"Good terms… Ashley she blames me for 'destroying your life'. Why wouldn't she freak out?"
"Kyla didn't really know the full story and besides, she's probably too busy riding Aiden to even notice."
Work it girl
Oh won't you just
Work it for me
Baby you got
What I want
Oh I think you're so bad girl
Work it girl
Oh won't you just
Work it for me
Baby you hot
On fire
Oh you make my whistle blow
Where the heck is that coming from? We all looking around seeing where the music is coming from until Chance jumps up and grabs her phone, by the smile plastered on her face I think it's Chelsea.
"Hey babe….tonight…. no I didn't forget….yes babe because I will really show up to meet your parents in sweatpants and sports bra….I'm just joking babe…. See you in like two hours." The calls ends and Chance cannot stop smiling at the phone. It wasn't until Ashley cleared her throat for her to realize that we are still in the room. "What?" She asks as we look at her.
"So how short is that leash Chance?" Tonya says playfully making Ashley and I chuckle along with her.
"Ha Ha very funny. She's only like this because I'm meeting her parents tonight."
"Ooh, meeting the parents already. That means things are going good?"
"Things are better than good. That's why I don't think meeting them will be good."
"What do you mean? Chelsea is crazy for you and finds you important enough to meet her family."
"Yeah but only as her 'friend'." Ouch, I guess Chelsea hasn't told her parents yet. Chance's face changed from being in a land of happiness to an upsetting, almost disappointed look.
"Hey." I say getting Chance's attention. "I know it's tough being introduced as just her 'friend' but you have to know that Chelsea absolutely adores you, it's just gonna take some time for her to feel comfortable to tell her parents that you guys are more than friends."
"I know, I feel like such a mess. Usually I'm the voice of reason but ever since she told me, I can't help but feel like a big secret. I've never had an attraction with anyone like I do with Chelsea, but in the same sense, I've never dated someone who wanted to keep me a secret."
"You got to remember; Chelsea is new to all of this and doesn't even know what's going on with herself. Just don't think about it too much." I say flashing her one of my smiles with my favorite head tilt. No matter who it is, no one can ever deny the head tilt. It's like a kryptonite. Soon after, a smirk emerges from Chance's face.
"I gotta get going. I guess I'll talk to you guys later." Chance says giving both Ashley and I hugs.
"Wait, can you give me a ride home? I really don't want to be stuck here while these two suck face all day." Tonya asks collecting her things.
"Yeah and I can promise you no coffee stops." Chance says sticking her tongue at Ashley. I couldn't help but laugh out loud when Ashley did the same thing. I swear those two are kids at heart. As Chance and Tonya leave the studio room, I feel myself being pulled back. The taste of coffee and her coconut lip balm made my lips tingle and my heart do back flips. I move my lips against hers, running my fingers through her hair.
"Well hello to you too." I say as we break the kiss up.
"You look so beautiful today."
"Sure I do. I'm a stressed out zombie."
"I know you're going through a lot babe. I just wish that I could help you out more."
"Ash, you've already helped me out by just being there for me." I say sweetly. She takes my hand that was in her hair and places a soft kiss on it.
"Baby can I tell you something and I don't want you to object."
"Sure babe, you can tell me."
"Try out for the dance academy." Wow, that got my attention. I sit up and turn myself in front of her. She takes both of my hands and look into my eyes as though she is searching for something. "I know that you're scared because you don't want to prove that your mother is right if you don't get in, and you don't know if you're ready." How can she know that? "I know that babe because I'm in the same boat. Music means everything to me and believe it or not, it's harder when your dad is Raife Davies." What is she talking about? The music industry has to be welcoming her with open arms. She's a legend and she hasn't even made an album yet. "People expect so much from me, to be just like my dad. But I'm not my dad and if I don't get signed or if I fail, I'll be letting myself down."
"Babe I never knew you felt that way."
"That's because I'm good at hiding things. Unfortunately, those beautiful blue eyes of yours tell your whole life story. I just don't want you to regret not doing this and settling when you deserve so much better." I look at the packet one last time, I may be crazy for doing this but you have to take a chance sometimes right?
"So should I write an essay or do a video?" As soon as I said that, that nose-crinkled smile that I love appears.
Chance's POV
Breathe Chance Breathe. I look at myself through the rearview mirror, trying to calm my nerves as I apply another coat of lip gloss. I'm not really a fan of lip gloss because it gets so sticky when you're trying to make out but I figured that I had to control myself from kissing Chelsea in front of her parents. I get out of my car, locking it behind and I give a light knock at the door. I can hear voices out behind the door and my breathing becomes irregular again. The door opens and Chelsea flashes me a warm smile, making my breathing go back to normal.
"Wow, you really know how to dress to impress." Chelsea says looking at my attire for the night. I wanted to impress Chelsea's parents even though I was being introduced as only a friend. I wore a silk purple blouse that stopped at my elbows, black dress pants because I don't feel comfortable in a skirt, and I traded my precious sneakers for ballet flats that matched my shirt. I don't own ballet flats but I decided to do something different, besides I hate heels.
"Is it too much?" I say smoothing out my hair.
"No you look great. " Chelsea says biting her bottom lip. Gosh, does she have to do that now? She knows that drives me crazy and makes me want to do naughty things to her. She sets aside, giving me room to walk in. I can already tell that just in the foyer that Chelsea's family is very cultured and into art by the different types of artwork that was placed around. I think that the greatest piece of art was Chelsea. I can't help but lick my lips, she looks damn good in red I can tell you that much. She steps closer to me, but making sure there was a bit of space between us. "If you keep looking at me like that, they'll suspect something." She whispers in my ear.
I lick my lips ready to steal a kiss when a tall brown skinned woman walks into the foyer. I can obviously tell that this is Chelsea's mother with Chelsea being the splitting image of her. She stood very professional, dressed in a white button up blouse, tight knee length pencil skirt and a black waist belt to wrap up her look. The only difference between Chelsea and her mom was their hair. While Chelsea rocked the cutest modern afro, her mom wore her natural hair straight a little above her shoulders.
"Chelsea you didn't tell us that your company was here." She finally says greeting us with a smile.
"Sorry mom, we were just talking, you know the usual girl talk." Chelsea says but she hasn't taken her eyes off of me.
"You have a very lovely home Mrs. Lewis." I say nervously as I hold out my hand for a handshake. She chuckles lightly and takes my handshake.
"Please sweetie, you must have me confused with my mother in law, you can call me Serena." From the vibe I was getting I can tell that she was the more relaxed parent, and the more time I spent around her, the more my nerves went away. "You must be Chance. Chelsea won't shut up about you."
"I hope that they are all good things." I say jokingly.
"From what we were told there isn't a bad thing about you. It's always 'Chance this' and 'Chance that' and 'Chance has such great style.' Which you do have great style by the way. I love those shoes."
Yes score one for me! We walk into the living room where another person was seated on a lazy boy recliner chair. His complexion was a little darker than Chelsea and her mom, but his pearly white smile was almost as warm as Chelsea's. He gets up and pulls me into a hug which I first found weird but was happy that he wasn't a strict dad; at least he didn't seem that way from appearance.
"Sorry about my dad, he's the hugging type. I told him he's going to be arrested one day." Chelsea says taking a seat on the couch. Once he let me go, I smoothed out my top and took a seat next to Chelsea.
"If people where to greet others with hugs, the world would be a better place." He says sitting back down in his seat. "I must let you know Chance, you are taking up a lot of my daughter's time we hardly see her anymore."
"Oh I'm sorry sir…"
"It's a good thing Chance. We're glad that she has another friend besides Spencer that she can go to." He says, letting me know that it's okay. If that's the case, I think I will see Chelsea every minute of the day. "Plus if you inspire great artwork from Chels, we have to keep you around."
"I didn't inspire, I just did what she told me."
"Don't sell yourself short, those sketches really showed off your beauty, but it doesn't do you any justice. Chelsea, you never told us how gorgeous Chance is."
Gorgeous? I've been called a lot of things. Hot, sexy, fine as hell but never gorgeous, but it does have a nice ring to it.
"Really you're too kind. Chelsea is the one who made it happen. She's an amazing artist."
"I think we can all agree on that." Serena says smiling at her daughters achievements.
"Has Chelsea always been into art?" I ask curiously.
"Since she was about four, she's always loved arts and crafts when she was little but we didn't know she was serious until-"
"MOM! Please don't tell that story." Chelsea says trying to let her mother tell the embarrassing story.
"Fine I will." Mr. Lewis says giving his daughter a playful wink as she shakes her head.
"When she was about seven, Chelsea loved to sketch almost anything, even ants were interesting to her… so one day, we walked into the Chelsea's playroom to see a naked Spencer posing for Chelsea." We all laugh and I'm a bit shocked that Chelsea had the balls to convince Spencer to do that. I look next to me to see Chelsea hiding her face and from the corners I can her blushing, it's probably the cutest thing I've ever seen.
"She called it appreciation of the human body." Her mother says finishing the story. "Of course we had to give her the talk about how it wasn't appropriate but she insisted that she was only doing it for art."
"Thanks guys, now Chance thinks I'm a freak that likes to see my friends naked." Chelsea says looking up at her parents. Actually I wouldn't mind being naked for Chelsea, it could lead to all kinds of things.
"Oh relax Chels, don't forget you did get your first oil pastel set after that." Her mom says reminding her.
"True, that reminds me I need a new set of those."
"What's wrong with the ones you have?"
"Nothing, I have to have a backup set duh!" Chelsea says rolling her eyes lightly, it made me smile to see how even when she's being a spoiled brat she can still be adorable."
"I think we should eat dinner, I don't know about you but I'm starving." Mr. Lewis says getting up from his chair and rubbing his stomach."
"Honey, you're always hungry." Serena says getting up alongside of him as she heads to the kitchen to check on dinner.
"Not always." He shouts after his wife.
"I think Chance can give you a run for your money dad. I swear this girl has a bottomless pit in her stomach." Chelsea says bumping me with her elbow.
"Hey! It's not my fault that I'm still a growing woman." I say flexing my arm muscles. Mr. Lewis chuckles at us and heads in the kitchen. Chelsea rolls her eyes, god she is so sexy. I look around to make sure that the coast was clear and pulled her into a lip lock, she admittedly kissed me back pulling on my bottom lip before pulling away. "I'm sorry; I couldn't just not kiss you."
"It's okay; I was getting ready to do the same thing."
"So do you still sketch your friends naked?"
"Honestly, I was seven and curious about the human body."
"So is that a no? Because if it is that's too bad…I would have loved to be your next subject." I whisper in a low tone while biting my lip. Chelsea gets up and gives me my hand as she pulls me up.
"Girls Dinner is ready!" Mr. Lewis shouts from the dining room. Before we leave, Chelsea blocks the entrance and whispers in my ear.
"Maybe I just might have to make an exception for you." She says in the sexiest tone I ever hear, oh god did she really have to lick my earlobe like that? Man if her parents weren't here. She giggles at my sexual frustrated face and walks away making sure to move her ass. Damn, this dinner was going to be hard.
Ashley's POV
Water, that's all I need right now. I honestly don't know how Spencer runs every morning with no water break. Yeah, I decided to join Spencer for her morning run. What? I thought it would just be a simple jog around the neighborhood. So wrong! We ran until we got to Spencer's dance studio which is about an hour away when you're driving. I unlock the door to the house and make a quick dash to the kitchen and grab the first bottle of water that I see.
"You wake up at 5 in the morning, every morning to run? Are you crazy?"
"Really Ashley? That was nothing. You're just out of shape."
"Hey! I object to that, if you haven't noticed there is nothing wrong with my shape." I say lifting up my shirt to show off my perfect sculpted abs. That's right, never had to work out a day in my life and still have a body that only people dream of. Don't hate because I got good genes. I look at Spencer who is rolling her eyes but can't stop staring at my body. "That's right babe. Admire this perfection."
She gives a small chuckle before responding to me "Honestly, is your head too heavy to carry because that ego of yours?" she says, leaning against the door frame and unzipping her jacket, revealing her toned stomach and black sport bra cladded chest. The sweat runs from down her chest, to her stomach, to wherever else my imagination leads to. I take big gulps of my water until it concaves in. The sound breaks Spencer from her thoughts as she gives me a smile.
"You know you should have brought water with you, you could have passed out."
"I don't see how you don't pass out every day."
"Babe that was barely a workout, I was taking it easy."
"If that was taking it easy, I would hate to see when you challenge yourself."
She giggles and comes over to me, running her finger tips on my biceps causing me to bite my lip.
"Sorry. Not all of us are blessed with such amazing genes."
"You're one to talk, if you don't zip back up that jacket, I'm not liable about what I might do to you."
Before I knew it, Spencer was shedding her jacket and all that filled the room was the sound of her jacket hitting the floor. After that, it wasn't much I could do to control my want for her. I attack her sweet lips slowly but roughly. Spencer's hands make their way around my neck as mine make it to her waist. As she lifts up my shirt, I back us into the kitchen counter and lift her up on the counter. I could hear a small giggle that turned into a moan as I moved from her lips to her neck that was covered in sweat.
"I got coffee for everyone-JESUS ASHLEY! NOT ON THE KITCHEN TABLE!" this is why I serious need to move out and get my own space. I wouldn't have to worry about people like Aiden walking in unannounced all the time. Seriously, who invited him over this early?
"Aiden is there any way you could go away for like three hours?" I say looking at him and searching for my shirt.
"Ashley!" Spencer says as she blushes from the situation.
"It's not like I wanted to walk in, but please don't let me stop you." He says leaning into the door frame and smiling at both Spencer and I. I'm seconds away from knocking his teeth in, when I see Spencer hop off the counter and passes me to get her jacket.
"Where are you going babe?"
"I need to take a shower."
"Don't you mean that we need to take a shower?" I ask raising my eyebrow at her in a sexual way.
"No, I have to take a shower by MYSELF. I need to get to the studio before all the rooms are taken." She gives me a peck kiss and leaves the kitchen. I look at Aiden and give him my best eye roll.
"What?"
"One day, I'll get you when you're trying to screw my sister."
"See that is why I we're always at my dorm. No surprises there." He says with a cocky grin before handing me my coffee. " So how's the married life?"
"What are you talking about?" I take a sip of my coffee, ouch that was really hot! Nice move Davies.
"I'm talking about you turning in your players card, for a night of cuddling on the couch. What's next? You'll be watching reruns of the golden girls?"
"Hey, don't mess with Sophia! She's the shit." Don't laugh at me. The golden girls are really funny especially Sophia. She's my role model for when I get older, don't take anyone's shit and say exactly what's on your mind.
"Right … face it Ashley, you lost your touch. It's been forever since you've been to a party with me."
"You're one to talk, Kyla has you on the shortest leash and you know it."
What's that again? Right, nothing but silence because he knows I'm right. When I was younger, I would have hated to be so tied down, but now I enjoy lying in bed with my hot dancer girlfriend.
You should let me love you
Let me be the one to
Give you everything you want and need
Baby good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love's supposed to be
Baby you should let me love you
I run back to the counter to take my phone of the charger must just be a text from Ian. Scratch that more than 10 text messages and 25 missed calls, what the heck it going on. I read the text message that told him to call him back as soon as possible. I press Ian's number and call him back, it didn't take long because he picked up on the second ring.
"So you took time out of your busy morning to call me back, how sweet of you."
"Sorry Ian, I went for a run with Spencer and we just got back-"
"Ashley Davies woke up and went running? What is the world coming to?"
"Enough with the jokes and tell me what's up Ian."
I can hear him take a deep breath before he says anything, the line is quiet but I can't take it anymore. Something isn't good.
"Ian just go ahead and tell me please, I can handle it."
"Well we have good news and bad news…. Bad news is, one of the interns took your demo and shared it with 400 of his friends on Facebook. Then his 400 Facebook friends shared it with every social networking site you can think of… I'm talking YouTube, Tumblr, twitter, even Formspring."
You have got to be shittin' me!
"Please tell me this is the latest April fool's joke ever."
"I wish. By the time I got into the car this morning to the recording studio, it was all the Elvis Duran could talk about."
"God this cannot be happening! How did he get my demo? Why wasn't it put up?"
"I don't know Ashley, I guess someone was fixing on the beats and the intern made a copy of it, trust me Ashley he was fired right away."
This cannot be happening, my demo wasn't even finished and it's already out there for people to criticize and make bad parody songs about it. Everything I worked for is out for everyone to listen to and I haven't even heard it finished myself.
"Ashley….Ashley are you there?"
Snap out of it Ashley, you have to get your head in the game, it's time to face the music, literally.
"What's the good news?"
"What?"
"You said it was good news. I need to hear something before I find that intern kid and kick his ass."
"Ummm okay… the good news is that you're a star kid."
"What are you talking about?"
"Ash, they all love it. Especially the first three tracks. It's insane."
This is crazy, how is it that this goes to from being the worst thing ever to the best news of my life.
"I don't believe you."
"Ash come on this is huge! Look if you don't believe me turn on the radio, Elvis Duran keeps talking about it."
I briskly walk into the living room to turn the radio on. I usually listen to Elvis Duran all the time but I never thought that he would be talking about me. I'm just catching him talking about me, brace yourself Ashley.
"I remember little Ashley Davies when she wasn't any higher than my knee and her dad used to show me pictures of her all the time. He use to say in that suave rocker star voice 'Ya' Know Duran, my little Ashley is the biggest rockstar I know.' " Elvis says doing the worst impersonation of my dad's voice.
"Well it looks like Daddy's little girl is all grown up now and she's following his footsteps. I mean when I saw it on Facebook I couldn't believe that this was actually her." Carolina Bermudez says. When I was younger, I thought that she was so hot, well she's still hot, just totally milf status now.
"What are you guys talking about? What did Ashley do this time?" That's the one and only Scary Jones talking right now, figures he hasn't heard about it yet.
"God Scary, you're always late. You really haven't heard Ashley's demo?" Elvis says with an annoyed face. You can hear the rest of crew talking about how slow Scary is.
"Well checking twitter and Facebook isn't the first thing I do in the morning." Scary says trying to defend himself.
"Gosh, I guess we're gonna have to play it. For you Scary and all you Y100 listeners who are late on this news. Ashley Davies's demo was released last night and it getting quite a buzz. Here we go; this track is called Right Where You Want Me. Call in and tells us what you think."
Oh My Fucking God! Somebody pinch me, this can't be real! Elvis Duran is playing my song for millions of listeners to hear, this is so surreal. I have to get Spencer.
Spencer's POV
Girl, there's something bout me that you outta know
I never felt the need to lose control
Always held on back and played it slow
But not this time.
I can honestly ever get tired of Ashley singing, her voice is just so calming to my ears… Wait, Ashley isn't singing. I get out the shower and slip on my bathrobe as the music keeps going. Soon after I hear screams and cheering so I run downstairs. I check in the kitchen and no one is there but I can hear the noise coming from the living room. There, I see Aiden spinning Ashley around as they cheer.
"You did Ash! This is you!" He says not letting her go.
"Will someone fill me in please?" I shout over the loud music. Ashley runs over to me and gives me the biggest hear hug and spins me around the same way that Aiden did to her not too long ago. "Babe, what's going on?"
Ashley settles me down and looks at Aiden and give him the motion to turn the music down. I take a look at her face and she is smiling from ear to ear, she's even doing that smile that makes her nose crinkle.
"Spencer you will never believe this! Some idiot intern stole my demo and posted it everywhere!" Aiden is cheering and Ashley is still smiling.
"Baby that's horrible! Why are you happy about that?"
"They love Ashley!" Aiden finally says "Elvis Duran won't shut up about her; her song is playing on the radio!" Oh My Fucking God! This is so amazing. I look at Ashley and give her the biggest kiss, sure enough to take her breath away.
"Ash this is incredible! Your dream is becoming real, I'm so proud of you!"
"I know, so much is going on. Ian is getting so many phone calls, it's all happening to fast I can't believe it. I have to call to tell Kyla and my mom, this isn't how I planned things but wow… I can't believe that this is real."
"Well I knew this would happen. No matter how it happened, you're a star babe."
"Yup and it's all because of you."
"Me? Baby you're the one with the talent. I'm just your girl."
"Yes, you're my girl. The girl who made all this possible, before we met I couldn't even think about picking up my guitar or singing again. But because of you I was able to write so many songs and now my dreams are coming true. And I'm going to make yours come true too."
"What do you mean babe?"
"It means that today I'm focusing on you, whatever you need to do to get into that dance academy, I'll be there every step of the way."
She is truly the most amazing person I ever met. This is her big moment, her time to shine and she's making room in the spotlight for me. I couldn't help but look into her brown eyes that I adore and smile. My hand strokes her cheek, and her warm smile taking possession of my heart, I was going to lean in for a kiss when we hear someone clear their throat. Ashley, Aiden and I all look to see Kyla standing in the living room with a pissed look on her face. Her fair was anything but tamed and she didn't care that she was standing there in her tank top and boy shorts.
"There better be a good reason why I'm up before noon and without coffee." She finally says crossing her arms against her chest. We all look at each other and laugh because no one can take Kyla serious when she is rocking some serious bed hair.
Thank you guys so much for reading, again I'm sorry for taking so long, and it's been pretty hectic around here. So this story is soon coming from to an end (sadly) but as I've mentioned before, I'm writing another Spashley story. Possibly taking place in a private school? It might not be a bad idea, Ashley and Spencer in sexy school girl uniforms…. HOT! Enough with author's note let me know what you think with reviews because they make me happy Love you guys!
Songs used:
Whistle by NLT
Let me love you by Mario