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So, it's been a week since I broke up with Kayla. I haven't talked to Spencer because I don't want her to feel like a rebound, and I don't want to offend Kayla by moving on so quickly.

I may be a heartless bitch sometimes, but I've noticed that those times are declining drastically.

Even if I did talk to Spencer, what would I say? I know that I like her, and I'm pretty sure she feels the same way, but it's that little shred of doubt that keeps me biting my tongue.

I've basically been spending my days hanging out with Kyla and Aiden. They've been really great at keeping my mind off things, and by things, of course I mean Spencer.

Spencer, the blonde beauty that in retrospect, I don't know a thing about. The mysterious Spencer that has forever embedded herself into the very core of my being. Spencer can definitely embed herself in my-

"ASHLEY," Aiden screams, causing me to jump out of my skin. Whoops. Must. Stop. Daydreaming.

"Sorry, I just zoned," I reply with a sigh.

"Okay, this has gone on for far too long. We need to go out tonight," Kyla says, looking at me hopefully.

They've asked me out almost every night this week and I've politely declined. Blaming a headache, or something like that. I've all but run out of excuses and I'm starting to think that a night out would be good for me.

I've always loved walking into a dark club with loud music and bass hitting so hard your body vibrates. It's my scene.

I smile and Kyla and hug her, while agreeing that it sounds like a great idea.

We part ways to get ready and meet back up to head to the club together.

Walking in puts me in a totally better mood and I can feel the tension and stress wash away instantly. I head to the bar and grab the bartenders attention. Her name is Chelsea and I've known her for a while. She serves Kyla, Aiden and I as long as we give her our keys as soon as we get there.

She always watches and counts how many we drink and if she doesn't think we're okay to drive, she calls cabs for us or sometimes even drives us home herself. She is really nice and kind of hot. I'd totally be into her if she was gay.

"Hey, Ashley. I haven't seen you in a while," She says, smiling and putting my keys in her pocket.

"Well I have been pretty stressed out lately and this is exactly what I need tonight. Give me my regular."

She just laughs at me before grabbing me a Budweiser. I'm not really trying to get trashed tonight. Just a little buzzed.

I have already lost Kyla and Aiden amongst the crowd so I sit back at the bar and drink my beer while looking around for someone with possible potential.

Not potential for a relationship, just someone to dance with and maybe fool around some.

In comparison to Spencer, everyone else is just not stacking up. But I feel like I owe it to myself to at least try to get out there and have some fun.

I spot Kyla and Aiden dancing, so I join them. The three of us are pretty hot when we dance together, so its no surprise when we see a circle start to form around us.

Some guy walks up to Kyla and she directs her attention to him, so I see the perfect opportunity to show myself off. I grab Aiden's hand and lead him in the direction of a high top table.

He looks at me with confusion before I step up onto a chair and then on top of the table. He grins and follows suit.

He loves dancing as much as I do, so we get pretty racy and he ends up with his flannel off, thrown into the crowd somewhere.

We finally agreed that we needed another drink, so we got down, much to the crowds disappointment and headed to the bar.

After dancing like that, I have the most energy I've felt in a while so I order four Jaeger bombs. Two for me and two for Aiden.

We cheers and take the first one together. We're about to down the second shot when I feel a hand run up my arm. I turn my head to look and I see a stranger. A pretty hot stranger at that.

"How about you give me a shotgun with that one, gorgeous," she whispers in my ear.

I smirk at her and throw in a wink just for fun. I throw the shot back, and swallow a little, before grabbing the girl behind the head and pulling her lips to mine.

"That's the best shot I've ever had, wanna dance?"

I nod and she grabs my hand, pulling us towards the dance floor.

It's not long before we're all over each other, our bodies moving to the beat. She's a pretty good dancer, and keeps up with me easily. I'm actually having a good time with this girl.

She turns so that we're facing each other and she lays a playful kiss on my lips. She puts her arm around my neck and tilts her body backwards, putting her thigh between mine, grinding on me hard.

I'm getting really worked up so I ask her if she wants to get a drink and catch a breather. She agrees and follows me to the bar.

We both grab a seat and Chelsea slides us each a beer, giving me a questioning glance. She knows I was with Kayla and must still figure I am since I forgot to mention that we broke up.

"I'm single now, Chels," I tell her and she nods off laughing.

I look over at my sexy dance partner and ask her what her name is.

"Come on, don't ask questions. You're hot and I'm hot, so lets just have some fun?" She says before pulling me in for a kiss.

My hands instinctively find themselves wrapped up in her hair, her hands are running around on my back.

I'm about to pull her up and take her into the bathroom, when I feel someone grab my arm. I'm figuring it's Kyla or Aiden so I brush them off.

"Not now, I'll be out in a few," I say, before looking at who is interrupting my fun time.

"Wow, I actually thought you were serious about me."

Oh no, this is not good.

"Spencer...?"