Short but I had to update! Sorry, I'll update tomorrow just a filler chapter.

Spencer's POV

"Glen, you can't come over for dinner. I promised Ashley it'd be us two. You were over here like last week with us during wings night we watched the game remember because you were so adamant on not watching some lesbian chick flick." I said into my phone.

"Spence. I don't have anything else to do!" Glen plead through the phone. I thought for a moment about giving in but decided not to.

"Glen. My girlfriend is waiting." I said hanging up and putting my glasses on.

"Finish your homework Ashley." I said walking out of the bathroom at Ashley sitting on my bed.

"I did." She smiled and hugged her legs. I blushed she looked like a little kid.

"Oh. Sorry I thought you were trying to stalling until Sunday night to cram it all in." I said walking over towards her. I handed her my brush and she began to brush through my hair making her nose crunk up and touch her sparkling eyes every time I'd turn around to look at her.

"What?" I asked feeling her hold her gaze.

"I want to talk to you about something." She said turning her head.

"Yes.." I felt a little nervous. Ashley's questions always threw me off they are always unexpected.

"Let's eat dinner first." Ashley broke a smile making my nerves at ease. I took a pair of boxers out of a drawer slid them on and put on Ashley's old jersey she'd left here a couple weeks ago. We'd been constantly seeing each other for about a month and a half. Not that I was counting or anything.. I walked outside and Ashley rolled her eyes at me.

"Why did you stop playing basketball?" I asked her and twirled around letting her jersey sweep against my waist Ash shook her head and smiled.

"Because I sucked!" She blurted out.

"But I like wearing my girl's jersey." I said innocently batting my eyes.

"Well if I joined the team then I'd have practice in the morning from 5-7 after school from 3 to 6. I'd have games every Tuesday and Thursday night.." Ashley trailed on.

"No. I want my Ashley time." I admitted looking at the jersey.

"Savior it because after our feast you will not be able to fit into it anymore Chubs!"

"I am not chubs! Miss. Fatitken" I spat back to have Ashley's face be completely bored.

"Best you have is Fatitken." She said monotone.

"Stop. I was under pressure and didn't have an advance Ashley attack warning okay." I pretended to cry Ashley bust out laughing and pulled the seat out so I could sit down.

"My lady!" Ashley teased in a British accent. I smiled at her and sat in the chair and let her slid me in. I was surprised because this was the first time Ashley ever had cooked for me besides pizza.

"Close your eyes" Ashley said as I felt a blindfold cover them.

"Wait." I began to pout but Ashley kissed my mouth making me silent.

"Thank you." She said and brushed my wet hair back out of my face. After a moment I heard pots and pans moving around and footsteps. I heard something pop and pour and the smell of something creamy filled my nostrils.

"Open." Ashley commanded.

I opened my mouth to feel a warm creamy noodle go down my throat. I moaned at the temperature and how perfect it all tasted.

"Oh my god. This is amazing." I said moving my head trying to find Ashley. I heard her giggle in front of me as hands removed it. The table was filled with multiple things. The first was cheese ravioli with alfredo sauce. Next to it was a green bean and corn filled side dishes and rolls. It was adorable. Ashley sat down next to me and began to fill both of our plates with her delicious meal.

"Ash this is so good. I love Italian." I said before devouring the pasta.

"I know. Even though you starve yourself with salad you have a weakness for grains Spence I got you figured out." Ashley smiled before taking a bit of corn.

I felt a blush move on. My mother always told me the older I get the more salad I could eat or else I would become fat and lonely.

"Is that so?" I smiled.

"It is." Ashley leaned in and captured my lips lightly.

"I love the way you taste." I said licking the sauce off her lips. Ashley smiled and shrugged.

"You taste better." She said touching my nose.

"What'd you want to ask me?" I asked suddenly remembering why we came out here.

"Okay don't freak out." Ashley said brightly.

I nodded waiting. I took a bite and swirled the glass of red wine she poured me and took a sip.

"I want to take you out in public!" Ashley screamed making me spit out the wine.

"Ashley we can't!" I said letting Ashley wipe the wipe off my lip with her thumb.

"Actually we can. We are going on a date." Ashley smiled.

"Ashley…" I said nervously.

"I have this planned. Trust me." Ashley winked and I shifted itching my head.

"When is it?" I asked.

"Tomorrow. That's all I am allowed to give away."

"Fine." I pouted.

"Are you going to the dance?" I asked curiously. There was a homecoming dance that was coming up and I overheard Kyla talking to Chelsea about how excited she was to have a 'smokin' group.

"Uh. No. Kyla wants me to go but I don't see a point. It's a stupid dance and I can't get to go with my signifigantly important girlfriend so I don't want to go." Ashley said rolling her fork inbetween her fingers.

"Yeah, but you need to be social. You're here every waking minute besides work and I feel like I take up so much of you're time." I admitted. I had been thinking about all of our time and how I didn't want it to end yet I felt guilty for it.

"Spencer. I look forward to this moment every day." Ashley's eyes looked into mine and melted my soul. I blushed and turned my face downward to be met by Ashley's hands cupping my chin.

"Every single day I wake up. I don't want to leave. Every day I fall asleep I hope it's only in your arms. I know my bed has dust collecting on it by now but I know yours isn't. Spence, I promise you this is where I want to be." Ashley smiled and I just looked at her.

"When do you want me ready for our date?" I asked and Ashley's smile grew bigger.

"Be ready in the mannanna." She said trying a spanish accent.

When I woke up Ashley was gone surprisingly. I smelled coffee in the kitchen and trugged out of bed.

"Good morning beautiful." I heard Ashley call from the beach. She was sitting in the sand in a bathrobe watching the waves hit. This was a sight I could get used too. Ashley always watched the ocean on Saturday morning. It was a ritual. She thought seeing something amazing every day would make amazing moments in life.

I walked towards her and watched the sun rise. She had an arm wrapped around me as I cuddled into her for warmth. She handed me her mug and I held my sheet around us. Yes. I walk around with sheets, no judgement they are comfy. After it rose we watched as runners and dog walkers began to fill the beach and walked inside.

"Spence pack a nice outfit like a dress, shower stuff, makeup, and pajamas. We will not be staying here tonight." Ashley said looking over at me trudging in sand with my blanket to get a look of disapproval. I looked down trying to act as if I didn't see it and Ashley walked over with a broom and sweeped the sand out to the patio and kissed my check.

"You have an hour hurry. Oh and put your suit on." Ashley turned and went to the kitchen and rummaged through the fridge while I scurried through my clothes. Eh. Eh. Eh.

"Spence it's not a fashion show. Let's go." Ashley said kissing my shoulder.

I rubbed my check against her and she made a gagging nose.

"What?" I asked already knowing.

"I hate when you do that." Ashley said wiping the sand off of her face.

"I didn't do anything baby." I said smiling at her dragging my fingers on her stomach.

"Oh. Yeah you and your sandpaper face." Ashley said as I giggled.

"This looks good." Ashley said grabbing a dark blue suit and throwing it at me. She grabbed shorts and a plain shirt and put it on the bed.

"Hopefully you can manage the nice outfit." Ashley said leaving the room.

I rolled my eyes slightly. As I pulled a dry cleaned simple dark purple dress and silver pumps. I walked outside locking my door to see Ashley already sitting in her Porsche she seems excited. Ashley hung my dress on a hanging piece of her door. I shut the door and looked at her in awe she seemed so hyper. She reefed the engine and started to drive downtown. I was a little nervous because if anyone sees us there will be questions.

"Spence fall asleep it will calm your nerves." Ashley said into my ear.

"Okay.. but if you need me wake me." I said.

"Always" Ashley said pulling blankets out of the backseat to cover me up. Where is my dream girl taking me?