Ch. 4- Carry On

The bright sun was shining through my white curtains. As I rolled over I felt Spencer laying at my side. “Hey” I whispered to her.

“Hey yourself,” she answered. I sat up in the bed and immediately regretted it when I heard her groan.

“What’s wrong, Spence?”

“Nothing.” I almost believed her until she gave me one of those fake smiles that means she wasn’t telling me something.

“C’mon Spence, you can talk to me”

“Well, I just got here and after we hardly talked you already got me in bed.” I knew this meant she wanted to do something other than sex.

“Ok,” I said, “what do you want me to get you into?” I gave her a reassuring smile and all she did was look back and give me a big kiss right on the cheek.

“How about we go on a real date? Like a couple should! Please Ash!”

“Alright, but why don’t we get everything situated. First off Spence, where are you staying at?”

“I was planning on just staying in some apartments a few miles away.”

“Hell no!” I responded, “You think I’d let you stay over there all by yourself? Besides, I have a big enough bedroom.”

“Ashley!” She gave me a stare that looked like she thought I was a criminal. “This was a treat, we just got back together, I’m not going to sleep with you!” She playfully hit me with a pillow.

“Fine, there’s plenty of guest bedrooms here.” I tried to look hurt, but I broke out laughing when all she did was stare at me.

“I give up, you win, I’ll stay here. But only because your such a crybaby!”

“But I’m your crybaby,” I said and gave her a light kiss on the lips that she immediately deepened. “I have an idea,” I said when I pulled away. “Let’s go on a date. I heard Kelly Clarkson is in town with a concert!”

“I’d love to,” she said with a kiss. “I love you so much!”

“I love you too.”

Finally, the day of the concert had arrived. When it was time to go I threw on a sexy black top that showed a large part of my stomach, and a denim skirt. I walked over to Spencer’s room and knocked on the door.

“C’mon Spence, we’re gonna be late!”

“I’m coming, hold on a sec!” I heard her say through the door.

“Wow…” Was all I could say when she finally came out. She had on a tan denim jacket over a pink shirt and jeans. It was simple but stunning. When we finally got to the concert it was packed. We walked inside a dome-like building and entered a huge open room. The men at the back of the room collected tickets and we walked inside an even more impressive room. It looked like an auditorium, but about five times bigger than any I’d ever seen before. We had to wait about 15 minutes before the show finally started, but it was amazing when it did.

Unfortunately all good things must come to an end. This one ended too quick though. When I got back to the car I gave Spencer a big kiss and told her how much I loved her.

“Wait until we get back to the house,” she said as she nibbled on my ear.

“Why Spencer Carlin,” I said in a playful tone, “I thought you said no sex.”

“I said not every night, I don’t see why we can’t every once in a while.”

“God, I love you!” After I said that we got in the car and headed back to the house. In front of the house there were police cars parked with their lights flashing. When we pulled up to the house I got out and walked over to someone who looked like they were in charge. “What the hell is going on?” I screamed through the sound of the sirens.

“Ashley Davies?” The officer asked. “Your under arrest for possession of cocaine and methamphetamines.” With that he handcuffed Ashley and put her in the patrol car, driving away. Leaving Spencer alone on the driveway with no idea what the hell just happened.