The next day at school, Spencer couldn’t concentrate. Her thoughts were entirely on Ashley. The young blonde recalled every word Ashley had said to her, the song she’d sung, every look in her eyes as she’d gaze at her.

Spencer went over and over their conversation. The hardest part about all the excitement was the blonde couldn’t tell anyone. Who would ever believe that just the night before, she’d been with Ashley Davies?

It’s been a few days now and she still hadn’t heard anything from Ashley. Spencer at this point was beginning to believe that Ashley had completely forgotten about her.

Suddenly, as Spencer lay on her bed, her cell phone sounded, “Hello,” she answered not bothering to check the caller I.D.

“I can’t take it anymore,” she heard somebody yell.

“Aiden,” Spencer questioned scrunching her nose up in confusion.

“Yeah it’s me; Ash will not shut up about you. I mean don’t get me wrong I like hearing about you you’re a nice girl but I’m sick of it! And so now, I’m demanding you to go ask your parents if it’s possible for you to get your, as Ashley says, cute little ass over here, pronto,” he yelled breathing heavily into the receiver.

The young blonde couldn’t contain the smile that spilled over her face, “She wants me to come over?”

“Yes,” he yelled and then in a much calmer voice he continued. “Do you want me to ask your father for you?”

“I’ve got it, hold on a sec,” Spencer answered, setting the phone down on her bed before taking off in a full out sprint towards her parents bedroom.

Spencer burst through the door taking Arthur and Paula by surprise as she hurled herself on their bed and jumped up and down shouting, “Mom, dad, Aiden’s on the phone and he said that Ashley wants to see me again. Can I go please! Please,” the young teen begged landing on her knees in front of them.

Paula’s mouth opened and closed but nothing came out as she was at a lost of words. The older blonde was in as much shock as her daughter. Paula turned to look at her husband who looked as if he were thinking it over.