Once Spencer and Kyla arrived at the younger Davies's house, they both dismounted the blonde's bike and headed inside. Spencer thought she would be hesitant at first. After all Kyla wasn't the only occupant of that house and the thought of seeing Ashley again wasn't really all that appealing.

"Hey Spence get your mind out of your ass and get inside. Don't worry she's not home."

"I don't know what you're talking about?" The blonde said indignantly.

"Uh huh yay. It would be a surprise if she was home anyway. She's usually with…"

"Yeah I know Kyla. Don't worry, I'm okay. I've gotten over 'Your Highness' a long time ago." Spencer said rolling her eyes, following Kyla into the house. She placed her bag on the table and then flopped her onto the couch sighing.

"You know, if you told me that a couple of months ago I would have said you were lying…"

"And now?"

"One word: Madison." Spencer smiled at hearing her girlfriend's name.

"Yeah that's what I thought." Kyla smiled and then sat down next to Spencer.

"So what do you want to do? Homework, movie, bottle of 'blue'?"

"You love alcohol way too much." Spencer said shaking her head. The number of times she allowed herself to get trashed with Kyla. Although maybe it wasn't such a bad thing, after all it's what brought the subject known as 'Madison' to full circle.

*Flashback*

"Speeeennccce. Come on. One drink won't hurt. Live a little."

"I live plenty." The blonde said rolling her eyes and finally taking the drink from Kyla. She downed the shot of Blue in one take shuddering slightly after. "Wow."

"Yeah I know right-burns a little. We'll don't stop there, the party is just beginning."

*Eight shots later*

"Sooooooooooo what's up with you and miss pom poms?" Kyla said falling off the couch onto the floor. "You know this floor is not so bad." Spencer just laughed at her friend and then, preceded, to take another swig of the alcohol. The few times the blonde had gotten drunk did not end nicely. Now here she was about to spill all her guts-metaphorically and maybe later physically.

"I…don't…know…what…you're talking about?"

"Oh don't dumb play me with that? You know talk."

"Fiiiiiinnnnnne. Yes I loooovvvvveee Madison. There happy." The blonde got off the couch and then tried to walk to the stereo. She failed miserably and then ended up tripping over Kyla. Neither moved both girls had passed out.

After waking up to find herself passed out drunk on the floor next to Kyla, Spencer managed to drag herself up off the floor. Once she stood up fully she felt an immediate pain to her head.

"Ah fuck. What time is it?" The blonde looked at the time on the television and winced. It was almost noon and Saturday. She pulled her phone out of her pocket to find ten missed calls. No doubt from her mother. She was going to be in so much shit when she gets home. Somehow making it outside and onto the sidewalk was managed. She had no money and refused to call her parents, so the only way she was getting home was to walk. Spencer was staggering miserably as she was walking only to scream when she heard a car horn.

"Ahhhh! What the fuck!" The blonde heard a snicker followed by a 'oops'. Spencer turned to see none other than Madison fucking Durante smirking at her, the girl who made it her mission to make the blonde's life hell.

"What the fuck do you want Madison?"

"Ouch such hostility." Not getting a reasonable answer, the blonde just continued on her way. Seeing this, Madison crept slowly again so as to not pass the blonde.

"Spencer wait, you look like shit and so does the twin sprouting from your head. So just get in the car and I'll drive you home." After few moments of slight debate within herself Spencer got into the Latina's car. "What happened anyway?"

"Kyla and alcohol."

*End Flashback*

"I do not. Besides it wasn't my fault you tripped over me and hit your head."

"Ah yeah it was. You were fuckin' sprawled out on the floor. I had a bruise as big as my dick on my head." Kyla couldn't help but laugh. Whenever Spencer begins to use crude language it becomes the funniest thing in the world. I mean come one. Miss "Ohio Angel" is talking like a sailor.

"Fine no alcohol, how about a movie and I'll order a pizza?"

"Sounds good." The younger Davies grabbed the phone off the coffee table and began dialing. At that moment the door bell rang. "Hey Spence, can you get that? I'm going to go upstairs and get my wallet."

"Sure." What the blonde was not expecting when she opened the door was to see a certain brown eyed brunette.

"Ashley."

"What are you doing here?" Ashley asked surprised to see the blonde.

"I'm hanging with Kyla. Why the fuck are you here?"

"Last I checked I live here and I forgot my key and a few things." Ashley said walking past Spencer into the house.

"Whatever."

"Look I'll just get my things and be on my way." The brunette said trying to be civil with the blonde. Spencer just shrugged her shoulders and walked back toward the television. Ashley disappeared upstairs right as Kyla was coming down.

"Who was it?"

"Your douche bag sister."

"Spence I'm sorry. I didn't expect her to be here. Why is she here anyway?"

"Forgot her key and blah blah blah. I made it my sole mission not to listen to too much of it." The younger Davies chuckled slightly and rolled her eyes. Was the blonde ever going to be civil with her sister? Truthfully she wouldn't blame her if she didn't. Just as the brunette was thinking of her sister she came down the stairs.

"Kyla have you seen my duffle bag. I need to take a few things and I can't find it."

"Fuck my bad. I used it when I spent the night over Spencer's. It's in my room some where I'll get."

"No don't…"

"Trust me you wouldn't be able to find it. I'll be right back." Before she left Kyla turned to Spencer and whispered 'be nice' before she left the room. Spencer just rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. Ashley thought this may a good time to try and talk to the blonde. Realistically, when was she ever going to get a second chance? The blonde made it her just to avoid her like the plague. Sensing Ashley wanted to talk Spencer picked up the television remote and began flipping through channels. She wanted to find anything that would drown out the noise that was going to start beside her.

"Spencer can we talk for a sec?" No response. "Spencer please. I know I fucked up but if just for this one time can you talk to me." The blonde sighed. There was nothing on T.V. and Kyla was taking her sweet as time. She could ignore the brunette beside her if she wanted to, but she decided to be gracious this one time.

"Fine. Talk." The brunette seemed relieved at this. Hopefully this was a start.

"Okay first off I know sorry isn't enough but I feel like I owe you that much and I know even that isn't enough. I just feel so bad about the whole thing and I wish it didn't happen. If I could…"

"Oh please don't give me the whole 'if I could go back and change it I would' bullshit. You shouldn't have to go back and change it. You should have never fuckin' did it."

"Yeah okay your right but I am sorry I hurt you and I wish I didn't." Ashley said sincerely. After a beat.

"I wish you hadn't either Ashley but what's done is done and you can't change the past." Ashley just looked down staring at her hands. She had to ask the blonde this. It had been bothering her all day long.

"Why are with Madison?" Spencer sighed heavily. She really hoped the brunette would not go there.

"Because I want to be. I like her-love her, and I want to be with her." The brunette just scoffed and rolled her eyes. How could this even be a possibility?

"I find that hard to believe she not only hated but was a total bitch to us."

"No she hated you and you're right she was a total bitch but she changed and I forgave her. We got close, became friends, and now where together. And guess what? I don't give two shits about what you believe. You asked and I answered. Now if you'll excuse-" Ashley stopped the blonde from walking away by grabbing her arm.

"If you can forgive her than why can't you forgive me? I still love you Spencer."

"Right. I see that. You love me so much that you're packing up pieces of your shit to take to Aiden's house." Ashley recoiled at this. "I'm tired of the games and I'm also over them. I've moved on and I'm not going backwards, I'm where I want to be." With that Spencer walked up the same way Kyla had gone to see what was taking her friend so long. The moment Spencer went up the stairs she connected with a hard object.

"Kyla!" The blonde said in a hard whisper. "What the hell! You were spying." She said pointing her finger at her friend.

"What? No I wasn't. I was just… feeling the wall. I can't help it if I heard something." Kyla said wincing at her own poor dumb excuse.

"I can't believe you just said that. That has to be the worse dumb fuck of an excuse I've ever heard." Spencer said shaking her head and rolling her eyes. "Take the bag you have in your hand—you know when you were 'feeling the wall'—give it to your sister and then come get me when you've gotten rid of her. Spencer walked past Kyla without another word and went into her bedroom. The blonde sprawled out on the bed and just collected her thoughts.

"This would be so much easier if I were straight." Spencer said putting her arm across her eyes.

"No it wouldn't. You'd just have to go through it with guys."

"Yeah but guys are so much simpler. Less intense emotions." She responded. Kyla walked over to her bed and resumed the same position as her friend.

"Pizza should be here soon. Oh and you left your phone downstairs. You got a text from Madison." Kyla said handing Spencer the phone and going downstairs to get the pizza after hearing the door bell ring.

"I miss and love you mariposa. Also don't get drunk with that flakey midget. Remember you're once upon a time twin."

-Maddy

Spencer chuckled and smiled at the message. If she remembered correctly, that bruise was a step in bringing them together.

Another chapter completed. Although it may take me a while to update, when I finally do I try to make them worth it.

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