Spencers POV

I slowly wake up and glance at my alarm clock its like one in the after noon. My stomach is killing me. The doctor had said I would have my ups and downs til I get better. It just sucks.  I wonder where ash is. I get up and go downstairs hoping to see my baby. I find her sitting in the kitchen writing almost frantically in a notebook. I watched as she wrote something paused and quickly scribbled it out muttering something like that wont work the whole time. I feel a sharp pain as a smile crosses my lips.

“Babe what are you doing?” I ask smiling

“Spencer your awake.” She says startled.

“Umm yea? Are you okay?”

“Oh yea im im fine never better.” She stutters

“alright whatever you say.” I  know somethings up but ill oblige her for now.

“Ill be right back okay?” she tells me hurridly as she grabs the note book and runs upstairs.  I shake my head and laugh at how weird she is being.

“Whats so funny darling?” my mom asks as she walks in.

“Well I had just woken up from a nap, and I came downstairs to find ash scrunched over some notebook writing something and then scribbling it out well saying something like that wont work. And then when I asked her what she was doing she acted all weird and grabbed the notebook and ran up stairs.” I tell her. A smile crosses her face.

“Oh well who knows.” She tells me.

Paulas POV

“Well I had just woken up from a nap, and I came downstairs to find ash scrunched over some notebook writing something and then scribbling it out well saying something like that wont work. And then when I asked her what she was doing she acted all weird and grabbed the notebook and ran up stairs.” She tells me.  And of course I know exactly what she was doing. She has less than a week to plan out how she is going to propose. I cant let spencer catch on though

“Oh well who knows.” I tell her trying to quickly dismiss the fact.she looks at me strangely.

“Yea who knows.”

“So how was your nap?”