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Screening at the Wilder Mansion

Ashley's POV

We're somewhere in Beverly Hills. I know right? But appearently Wiley comes from money. And lots of it. Her parents were like hot shot producers and script writers who were never around, and when they were Wiley was on set with them. Coop pulls into a massive mansion after screaming "I'm here dropping of three hookers! One of them is a tranny who looks awfully like Ashley Davies!" into the call box on the giant gates and getting a smack to the back of the head by every person in the car, she pulls into the huge driveway. If I didn't love her so much she'd be dead.

Cooper high tails it out of the car and sprints across the driveway and through the front door that Brooke has just opened. Brooke gives us a quizzical look and I just chuckle as I open the car door for my girlfriend. I see that Arden hasn't gotten out of the car get.

"Spence, go ahead. I'll be in." I give her a peck on the lips and a small swat on the ass. She yelps slightly at the latter and pushes me playfully.

"Alright, Ash. Don't be too long, babe. It's going to air in twenty minutes."

"Don't worry, hun. I'll be right in."

With that Spencer makes her way to the door and I softly knock on Arden's passenger side window. "Ard?" Arden opens her door and continues texting. "Who ya textin'? New lovah? Does Coop enjoy sharing?" I tease lightly in an attempt to make her smile.

"Ashley, fuck off. I'm not in the mood." Whoa, no need to get all hostile on me.

"Arden Davies! How in the fuck is what you just say justified in any way? You were fine like two seconds ago. A little early to be having mood swings." I don't know what's gotten into her.

"Alright, whatever Ash. I'm just not in the mood to watch Alex and Nikki makeout or fuck or whatever for the millionth time on screen, okay? Just leave me alone." She growls out the last part.

"God, you are so childish you know? Jealous over an on screen relationship? I thought you were working on the whole jealousy thing after what happened at the send off party?" She's getting ridiculous.

"Don't fucking lecture me about it, Ash. You and Spencer have the perfect fucking relationship. Everyone wants what you have, so don't pretend that you know about anything that I'm going through right now. She fucking flirts with everyone and I mean I'm going to be like 2,000 miles away and-" Her eyes go wide and she covers her mouth. 2,000 miles away?

"Ard?" I question.

You know, we should probably go inside." She checks the clock on her phone, nervously. "Oh look, ten minutes 'til."

"Arden. You are telling me what exactly is going on, or I am locking you in the car for the whole night like an abandoned puppy."

Arden groans and covers her face in her hands, "I haven't told Al yet."

"Haven't told her what? What's going on?"

"I've got a part. A big leading role part, and I took it. The only problem is that they're filming in Toronto." She runs her fingers through her hair.

"Toronto, Canada?" I question and she nods. "Shit, and you haven't told Alex yet? When do you leave? And for how long?"

"The day after the wedding, for two months." I can feel my anger start to set in, but I take a deep breath because me going off on her is not going to help.

"You have to tell her." I reply simply.

"I don't have to do shit." She quickly snaps back at me. "But, I should tell her. I know. The sooner, the less upset."

"Tonight." I state, "Do it tonight. Everyone's here and you'll get telling everyone out of the way. Just tell her first." She opens her mouth to protest. "No buts, now it's time for me to watch my own horrible episode. See you inside."

And with that I walk away from my sister and into the brightly lit house where I see Lucy apologizing to Wiley in the hallway next to a door that I'd assume would be a theatre. "Wiles, I'm so so sorry. If I'd had known you were walking in the room…"

"Don't worry about it. I'm just glad it wasn't reversed or Ky would've kicked my ass." They both laugh and I see Bridget hurry out of the kitchen with a bag of frozen peas.

"Here, babe." Bridget leans up against Wiley and presses the bag of peas to the side of her face.

"Whoa, what did you do, Luce? Assault Wiles in her own home?" I chuckle and see the already forming bruise on Wiley's face.

"Something like that," Wiles chuckles and plays with Bridge's hand not pressing the bag to her face.

"Alyssa decided that walking into a room where an intense game of Wii tennis was being played was a good idea. Needless to say, Aly here got smacked in the face with a remote on a backswing." Bridget explains, it still amuses me that she uses Wiley's actual name.

"I really am sorry, Wy." Luce apologizes again.

"Nah. No worries, brah. I'll survive. Especially with my nurse over here." Wiley growls the last part out and wraps her arms around Bridget, lifting her up. Bridget squeals and Wiley sets her back on her feet. "Anyways, we're recording the episode on DVR in the theatre until we rejoin them." I check my watch. Yeah, it's like 8:05 right now.

Bridget grabs Wiley's hand and drags her into the room next door where I hear the unmistakable sound of Alex Cooper's voice and my girlfriend's laugh.

I follow them in and almost gasp at the set up in here. There are actual rows of theatre bucket seats and a popcorn machine and bar in the corner. An over head projector is attached to the ceiling and is emitting light on the giant screen at the front of the theatre. It's like a mini section of a movie theatre in here.

"Yo, Davies." Coop shouts, "Woman of the hour." All of the heads turn towards me, but I'm only looking at Spencer who's got a loving smile on her face. I walk over to her and give her a kiss before taking my seat next to her.

"So I take it Arden doesn't believe in chairs?" Lucy jokes as she takes her seat in between me and Ky. I turn and look at the row behind me, sure enough Arden is sitting and kind of laying out in Alex's lap.

"I've pretty much already seen it. It is my show after all. Plus, I'm much more comfy." Coop shrugs and flashes Arden a grin. Arden attempts to match it, but it doesn't quite meet her eyes.

"Whatever, monkey." Wiley teases and Alex rolls her eyes. And the monkey nicname from the party is back people.

"I can attest to that, actually." Bridget pipes up from her own seat in Wiley's lap, still with the frozen peas in hand. I forget that they used to be together a lot. It just seems like it's always been Coop and Arden and Wiley and Bridget. Just strange that at the start of this whole friendship, Bridget and Coop were actually together.

"I'll have to try it sometime then." I hear a male voice from the doorway.

"Eric! I thought you were in Europe for the French Open." Bridget practically squeals and rushes to hug her twin.

The shaggy blonde haired twin chuckles and wraps his arms around his sister, "Good to see you too, Bee." She ruffles his hair. "And I'm leaving tomorrow. Pft, like I'd miss seeing my acting debut with Ashley Davies and my sexy scenes with Alex Cooper."

"Pft, please. You making out with her is going to be so awkward." That one came from a guy who I didn't notice until now. "You didn't think I'd miss seeing my boyfriend and my sister in this did you?" Demetri Savalas flashes a smile. He mentioned the sister so she can't be too far behind.

"Sorry, we're late. The boys take forever to get ready." Athena walks in teasing them.

"Do not." They both reply with brooding looks.

"Alright, now that everything is settled, can we please, please watch the awkwardness before I actually feel my face?" Wiley groans out. Bridget chuckles, sitting back in her lap and inspecting Wiley's face.

Well with everyone here, here goes nothing. Wiley clicks the button on the remote and the theme music starts playing.