Spencer stood in front of the mirror, checking her self out. She wore loose fitting jeans, just baggy enough to stay put on her hips but give her legs plenty of kicking room with a tank top.

“So take it easy,” Ashley stated throwing some paper into Spencer’s back pack, the girl had been fawning over her like she was some five year old getting ready for its first day at school. Spencer had been so pissed when her girlfriend wasn’t home when she got back, her mind wondering around different scenarios mostly of how she probably left and would never come back or went with Aiden. But the moment Clay and Ashley walked in all hated left, like it had never been there and that scared her beyond anything how her emotions changed so suddenly, but her girlfriend had been with her brother, the responsible Clay, how much trouble could they possible get in?

“Shouldn’t I be the one telling you that?” she asked, “I’m not the one staying home feeling sick…” Spencer strode away from the mirror placing her hands on Ashley’s shoulders stilling her movements.

“I just don’t think I’m up for it today,”

“That’s fine Ash, I can handle school with out you. I did it for sixteen years before I met you, I’ll be fine.” Spencer pecked her on the lips, Ashley wrapped her arms around the younger girl’s waist securing her so she wasn’t able to pull away.

“Yes but you didn’t have a fiery temper…”

“And I still don’t,” Spencer tried to push away, starting to get aggravated which made Ashley smirk as  if the girl was proving her point.

“So I’ll see you later tonight?”

“Yeah yeah, wait aren’t you going home?”

“Yep, I’m hanging with Ky today but after school I’ll come back over if you want?” after all the dreams she’d been having she was afraid to let the blond out of her sight, in the dreams Spencer always died, it varied to some degree…either Aiden killed her or Ashley killed her or she killed herself. It wasn’t doing wonders for their relationship in the end but she kept them to herself.

“If you want,” she stated nonchalantly picking up her back pack, “Love you?”

Ashley hated how Spencer said it now a days, it always sounded like a question and the brunette wasn’t sure if the girl was asking if Ashley loved her or asking the brunette if it was okay for the blond to love her, “Love you too babe…” she respond in a way that told the other teen she wasn’t going to answer the question she should know it.

The ride to school seemed shorter today but the destination was the same. Once in the parking lot her cool and calm emotions switched violently again as she watched Aiden stroll across the campus like he owned it. But she wasn’t going to react, she couldn’t for Ashley sake. So she went to class, she pretty much buried her emotions deep down until lunch when the confrontation was no longer avoidable.

TBC.