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Spencer's POV

I am in Ashley's room, sitting on her bed, watching her as she squints into a textbook. She has her glasses on, which can be the new definition of sexy. I had always thought she looked amazing in them, even though she hated wearing them.

"I look like a nerd." She had said the day she got them, months ago.

"Excuse me." I said, pointing to myself.

Ashley furrowed her brow in the mirror at me. "No, you know what I mean Spence, like, a serious Erkel nerd, not like a Spencer nerd."

I laughed lightly. "And there's a difference."

"Um, yeah." She snorted out.

She kept on looking in the mirror. I walked over to her and stood behind her, taking her arm so she turned around to face me. I adjusted them on her nose.

"I think they- they make you look cute." I'm pretty sure I had blushed slightly. I had wanted to say sexy, but that would have been weird then.

Ashley smiled big at me

After that, Ashley wore her glasses probably more than she needed to.

"Spence, I really don't have the patience for this." Ashley says, bringing me out of my sweet memory.

It was so different back then, I can't stop thinking about how in the world I had stopped myself all those times from kissing her. Touching her. Being with each other.

I sigh deeply. "Just, look over the examples, Ash."

She is doing math homework. Homework that I told her she needed to, had to get done before we started to mess around. This plan hadn't worked out well due to me jumping her the second we got into her room. I couldn't help it, her eyes had been tempting me the whole time from when she picked me up from my house to when I got to hers.

Ashley gets up from her desk and walks over to the bed, textbook in hand. "It's Saturday afternoon, why am I doing homework?"

I smile lightly at her, not concealing the way my eyes go directly to her lips the second she started to talk. "Um, because you'll never do it otherwise." I tell her. My heart is getting all fluttery just from the way she is looking at me, eyes locked on my own lips. Like she's about to pounce any second.

"Tomorrow." She states evenly as she starts to crawl towards me on the bed. In her crawling, she elegantly throws the textbook off the bed. But it collides with a lamp and crashes hard to the ground.

We both look at the textbook and the broken lamp on her carpet.

"Shit, that was supposed to be my sexy-advance move." Ashley mutters under her breath as she turns her head to look at me.

I start to chuckle. "You don't need a sexy-advance move. I think you're sexy enough." The words come out of my mouth in a low tone, which can't be helped because of my current state of arousal. At her glasses. At her lips. At her wild curly hair. Of how I can smell her vanilla scent from where I'm sitting. At just her.

I think Ashley growls, kind of like a pit-bull, and before I can stop her she's pinning my hands above my head and is positioned floating above me.

"You think this is going to get you out of homework?" I ask hoarsely as her hands are massaging mine.

Ashley contemplates this for a second. "Yes." She says slowly before lowering her head to kiss me deeply.

Just as the kiss is getting much deeper and fuller, the door to Ashley's bedroom bursts open.

"So, we're going to go to Slant tonight and I'm deciding on whether on not I should tell Glen." Kyla is saying, she says nothing about our compromising position, ignoring the fact altogether that my shirt is half way off. She keeps talking. Kyla has taken to the habit of just passing over the fact that Ashley and I are in the middle of something every time she walks in.

"Because," She keeps going as Ashley gets up off me, sighing, and I fix my shirt and, to my surprise, my bra. I look at Ashley quickly, my eyes saying "You sneaky sneaky girl." I don't remember her unclasping it. Ashley just smirks at me as Kyla keeps talking. "And if I want to hook up with other guys I'll never be able to get away with that with him there. I mean, he'll be all over me. He's- suffocating me."

"Way to be fucking dramatic Kyla." Ashley snorts at her as she plays with my fingers in her hand. "The kid likes you. Stop screwing with his mind."

Kyla gives Ashley a dirty look. "Oh, you're one to talk." After she says this Kyla looks like she desperately wants to take it back.

Ashley's past is no mystery to me, I know how she used to be, with random girls and whatever. And although I know surely in my heart they meant nothing and that her and I are so very different, it's still not equal to Disney World cheeriness to hear about it.

"Anyway," Kyla blows past the moment quickly, "what do you think."

"Just bring him. He knows you're not going out." I tell her. I am going to say something else but the words escape me as I catch Ashley looking at my neck, like she wants to bite it.

Kyla looks unhappy. "You're his sister. You don't count. Ashley?" Kyla says her name like she needs back-up.

"I don't care." Ashley says slowly, eyes still locked on the side of my exposed neck. I get a chill that runs up my spine like a gust of winter wind.

"Whatever." Kyla waves off Ashley's unconcerned tone, not letting it bother her even more than she is. "I'll see you later."

"Bye Ky." I say as she walks out the door and shuts it.

Ashley is still staring at my neck intently. "Ash?" No response. "Ash?" Her eyes twinkle at me before she takes the skin of my neck in her mouth.

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"What's that?" My mother points to my neck and asks.

Crap. Craaaaaap.

"Oh." I start slowly, figuring out the best possible excuse for the red mark from Ashley's mouth on the side of my neck. Why hadn't I thought to let my hair down to cover it?

Too late.

I look my mother in the eye. Hers are icy blue and scaring me a bit. "I was straightening my hair and hit my neck." I shrug like this is so obvious that she didn't even need to ask.

My mother looks at my hair, seeing that it is, in fact, straight. "Alright." She says and walks away as I run up to my room to get ready for Slant. Once I am satisfied with my jean skirt and t-shirt, I run out of my house before I am accosted by my obnoxious, nosy mother again.

Avoiding telling her about Ashley has been difficult. I want to tell her, to get it over with. I am constantly hiding hickey's and telling her that me and Chelsea are going to hang at Ashley's. And then there's the part of me that just wants to talk about her. I want to tell her how amazing Ashley is, how good she is, and how happy I am. But those are impossible wishes. I want to tell my dad. I know he likes Ashley a lot and I want him to know that I love him for liking her more than my mother ever could.

I sigh as I pace up and down the sidewalk in front of my house, hoping Ashley gets here soon to pick me up.

"Hey there cutie, lookin' for a ride?" I hear a husky voice say to me as a car follows my pacing.

I lean on the passenger side door and look at Ashley. "Who's asking?" I smirk at her and climb into the car.

Ashley visibly gulps and says "Nice skirt." Her tone is so low I almost didn't hear her. Her roaming eyes over my body make me lean over and kiss her soft mouth. She pushes herself into me, her hands at the bottom of my jean skirt.

"Hi." She breathes onto my lips as she pulls away.

I smile widely at her. "Hi."

"How's Mommy Dearest?" Ashley asks as we drive to pick up Chelsea.

"Oh fantastic. This," I point to the mark left by her on my neck, "is from a straightener." I put straightener in air quotes.

Ashley chuckles deeply and glances at me. "Sorry about that."

"I'm not."

She gives me a sly grin and brings her hand to my knee. Her slender fingers rub circles, boxes, pentagons, lines, and all other shapes on my skin.

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"You know, it doesn't even feel like being third wheel with you two, you're kind of just the same. Besides from the stuff, I guess." Chelsea says to me and Ashley as we walk towards the door to Slant. "Plus you touch each other all the frickin' time."

I laugh and Ashley rubs my hand with her thumb.

"Yeah, the stuff is a nice bonus." Ashley snickers. I slap her arm playfully.

When we get in, the three of us immediately head over to the bar where Aiden, Kyla, Court, and Glen are. They all look kind of nervous standing there, sipping their drinks. Aiden is looking anywhere but at Court, scanning the crowd. Kyla is bobbing her head to the music, talking to Court. Court is intently listening, rolling his eyes now and then, glancing at Aiden every few seconds. Glen is staring at Kyla, looking like he's trying to decide when he's going to ask her to dance. They look like a very dysfunctional group.

"Hey!" Aiden says loudly over the music as he sees the three of us approaching. The rest of our friends greet us and I feel like they were all happy we came and interrupted that weird little moment of awkwardness I was sensing.

"What the hell took you three so long?" Kyla asks us as she glares at Ashley and I.

"I wasn't ready. Sorry for the hold up Kyla." Chelsea tells her with fierce eyes.

"Yeah, sorry princess." Ashley says roughly with a smirk on her face. She kisses me lightly to prove her point.

"Let's go dance, Glen." Kyla says ignoring Ashley's jest. She grabs his hand and he follows like a little puppy. At that moment Court looks at Aiden.

"Um, I'm gunna go to the bathroom. I'll be back." And with that Aiden leaves as well.

"What's with him?" I ask Court as I watch Ashley's ass as she goes over to the bar to get some drinks. Damn she looks good.

Court shrugs, looking kind of defeated. "I don't know. He's been weird. I just-I don't know."

I nod at him, not wanting to push him or probe. If he wanted to talk about Aiden or something, that was up to him.

"Come on." I say with a smile in his direction and grab his hand. "Let's dance." I tug on it affectionately. Court smiles back at me and leads us into the crowd.

I'm hoping Court is enjoying himself instead of getting hung up on Aiden. We have fun dancing for a while and then suddenly I see his face fall for a second and his dancing momentarily lapses. Then he just goes back to normal.

I look behind me and see Aiden dancing with some girl he must have just met. They're not ballroom dancing, either. And all of a sudden they're making out and I turn away.

"Court-" I start to say but he interrupts me.

"It's cool Spencer. I'm just gunna go- get some air. Go find your girl." He winks at me before leaving me in the crowd.

I contemplate following him for a minute before I feel hot breath on my ear from behind.

"Thanks for leaving me alone, girlfriend." Says Ashley's husky voice.

She spins me around so I am now facing her. "I'm sorry, you're a big girl, you can take care of yourself." I smirk at her. "And don't use your Kyla tone with me." I add as her hands grasp my waist.

She raises an eyebrow at me and grins. "You're right, I am a big girl." She mumbles and goes to kiss my neck. I push myself into her body as we start to dance.

I grab her hair to make her kiss me for real. "How are you drunk already?" I laugh out as I taste the liquor on her.

"I'm not! Swear. Maybe a little tipsy." She answers as she slips a leg between mine and I moan at the pressure.

"Where'd Court go?" She asks me, all husky and sexy and delicious.

I place my hands on the back of her neck and pull her into me, her nose touching mine. "Who gives a shit." And I think she growls. I have found that it majorly turns Ashley on when I curse. Or when I wear a skirt. Or when I don't wear a skirt.

We're getting more drinks and that's when I see her. It looks like she's even skinnier now, if that is at all possible. Carrie the semi-supermodel.

I am so angered just by the sight of her I feel like I might go into a rage when I see her start to walk over to me and Ashley. Ashley's back is to her so she doesn't see the whore-bag approaching.

"Spence?" Ashley says, probably seeing the weird look on my face. Or how I clutched my beer bottle tightly all of a sudden. Ready to throw at any moment.

Ashley turns slightly when she feels a hand on her shoulder.

"Oh fuck." I hear her murmur so low and light that I hardly believed I heard it.

"Hey babe." Carrie the semi-supermodel says with a stupid-looking grin on her face.

"Carrie. Hey. What's up." Ashley says lightly. Obviously not sure of what to do because of all the awkwardness.

I make up her mind for her when I pull her hand to me so she's leaning against the stool I'm sitting on. Carrie the semi-supermodel is oblivious. Probably because from all that coke she most-likely snorted in the bathroom.

But I'm just speculating.

"Not much. Haven't seen you in a while." She says to Ashley, ignoring me completely.

"Yeah. You remember Spencer, right?" Ashley says to her and motions to me behind her. She rubs my knee affectionately and Carrie the semi-supermodel does see that.

"Right." She says dejectedly, looking from me to Ashley.

This seems to give Ashley confidence and pull her out of whatever weird daze she was in. "Yeah, my girlfriend." And when she says this I can hear the smile on her lips even though I can't see her face. I smirk as condescendingly as I can towards the whore-bag.

"Cute." Carrie the semi-supermodel spits out and turns away.

I can't help but let out a chuckle when Ashley turns around and faces me. "Sorry about that, I know you don-" Ashley is starting to say but I cut her off with my hand.

"It's fine Ash, really." I smile at her to prove my point. I pull her by her shirt closer to me as her hands automatically go to my waist, rubbing my skin and then move to brushing against the bottom of my skirt.

"Mmmmhmmm." Comes out of her mouth as her hands are moving on me. Her eyes are locked on mine and the golden specks in her eyes are sparkling brightly. I almost can't breathe by the way she's looking at me.

I'm just about to kiss her when Glen comes running up to us. "Guys!"

Ashley sighs and pulls her hands away from me, unfortunately. I guess she doesn't want my brother to see his little sister with her girlfriend's hands basically up her skirt.

Not all the way up, geez. I'm not a whore-bag.

"What's up Glen?" I ask as I sip my drink.

"Kyla's hooking up with some guy." Ashley says evenly.

"How do you know?" Both me and my brother ask at the same time. She points to the side and there, indeed, is Kyla attached to someone other than Glen.

Glen sighs as I speak. "Sorry Glen. But you know, you're not really going out."

"So?" He says. "I like her, and she basically just calls me over when she wants ass. It's not fair. Sometimes she's all over me and other times, like now, she is obviously not." I see him tense. "It's not fair." He repeats.

"She's a bitch Glen, you can do better." Ashley says as she finishes her drink. I give her a pointed look. "Okay, okay, sorry."

"Hey." Aiden says as he approaches us.

"Why were you making out with that random girl?" I spit out at him, remembering that I still don't know where Court is.

"Um what?" He says nervously as we all look at him.

"What the fuck Kyla!" Glen says loudly as Kyla joins the group.

Kyla goes pale for a second then gains her composure. "We're not together Glen. I can do what I want." She says evenly and gets another beer.

"Exactly." Aiden says.

"That's bullshit, Court really likes you!" Ashley whisper-yells at Aiden. He turns red and he looks angry.

"I can do whatever the fuck I want." He snorts out.

"Yeah, you do that Aiden." Court's voice chimes in from behind Aiden. Aiden's face drains of all its color when he hears him.

"What's going on guys?" Chelsea asks as she comes over. She looks at all of us; Aiden pale as a ghost, Court looking like he might cry, Glen angry and red with his fists curled, Kyla sipping her drink like she doesn't care, and mine and Ashley's eyes glancing around.

"Um, alright then." Chelsea says, taking us all in. Probably assessing the the damage.

I feel Ashley's hand find mine in secrecy and she laces our fingers together.

And I am so glad for her comfort in this mess.

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