I have been sitting here the whole damn period, just thinking about the possiblities of what could’ve happened with Ms. Davies and Aiden. I seriously doubt they had sex or somthing, but still. I can’t help but to have those thoughts. Maybe they…. I don’t know. I honestly don’t even know what to think. Riiiiiiinnnnng. Finally this period is over. Not that I don’t like this class, ’cause ya know. Its Ms. Davies’s class. Though, right now, being in a room with her is making it worse. I rush out or atleast try to before Ms. Davies stops me.

"Hey. Can you stay after school with me today?" She whispers, dragging me away from the other students.

"I guess." I reply not making eye contact.

"What do you mean I guess?" She sounds a little worried. "Did I do something wrong?"

"What did you and Aiden do in you office?"

"Do? Spencer, we didn’t do anything. We just talked."

"About?"

"You." That made me look up at her.

"What about me?"

"I can’t tell you." She looked down.

"Why?" What was so important that she couldn’t tell me? She and I are way closer than her and Aiden.

"Can we talk about this later? After school?" Students from her next period were now entering the room.

"Fine." I was pissed. I still don’t understand why she can’t just tell me.

"Do you need a pass?"

"No thanks. Not from you." Ms. Davies, now, had a hurt look in her eyes.

"Oh. Ok then. I’ll see you in about two hours?" She gave me a weak smile.

"Yeah." I slowly exited the room. Why did I say that? She didn’t to anything wrong. For all I know atleast.

Its after school now and I don’t now if I should go. I know I shouldn’t be mad at Ashley. But, this jealousy is killing me. I’ve never felt this way before. What does this girl do to me? I’m startled out of my thoughts by a sudden collision with someone. I fell to the ground, landing on my butt.

"Oww!" That hurt my tushie.

"Oh my god, I’m so sorry. I didn’t… Spencer?" I look up to see my beautiful brunette standing above me.

"Ashley. I thought I was meeting you in the drama room?"

"Yeah, but I changed my mind. I wanted us to meet in the lunch room. I left you a note on the door letting you know."

"What do you want to meet in there for?" She looked at me for a while and tilted her head in the cutest way ever.

"Why do you always have to ask so many questions?"

"What questions?"

"See?"

"Ok, you win." I gave in fast.

"I always win." She chuckled.

"So answer my question."

"I want us to hang up posters for the end of the year play." Oh, yeah. We have one of those two months before school’s out, every single year.

"So, lets get going." I said extending my hand, silently asking her to help me up. Ashley grabed my hand and easily pulled me up off the ground. Then, we walk side by side all the way to the cafeteria.