Spencer’s POV

“You’re different.”

“What?” I ask looking over at my sister who’s lying next to me on my bed. We’ve been silently laying here staring at my bedroom ceiling for a while now. This is the first time Paige’s been over to my new home. I’ve missed my sister.  

“You’re different.” She sighs. “I mean, the old Spencer wouldn’t have been able to sit and be this quiet. You’ve stop drinking so much and lets not forget the big thing…” she turns her head to look at me. “The thing that really shows you’ve changed is you’re living with mom. Someone who you promised yourself you’d never talk to again.” She says and looks back to the ceiling. 

“I guess… I have.” I say after thinking over everything that has happen recently.

“It’s a good different. Ashley’s good for you.”

“Yeah she is.” I whisper knowing why she said that about Ashley. Since I’ve meet Ashley I’ve change so much, and she wasn’t even trying to change me. I guess I’ve learned how little my problems truly are and how to just deal with them because there’s nothing else you can do. There are people in the world who are going through the same thing or something worse.

“I like it. It’s nice.” Ashley says after looking over my new bedroom. This is her first time over and I’ve been living with my mom for two weeks now. Every time I asks her to come over something comes up. It’s either she just doesn’t feel like it or she’s into it with her mom again. Yup that’s right. She still hasn’t fully talked to her mom about everything that happened when they were living in Detroit.  

“Yeah it is. You should come and visit more often.” I say grabbing her hand and pulling her onto my lap.

“I will. I just been busy.” She says giving me a peck on the lips. “I know you’re getting tired of always coming over my house and I’m sorry for that.”

“It’s fine. Lets for get about that for right now,” I say kissing her this time. “Mmmm… what I really wanted to show you was this bed.” I say pecking her up and laying her on my bed. Oh yeah! I’m about ta get some.