I could feel the anger rising in me. My jaw is clenched and my hands curl into fists. What the hell did Madison do now? She maybe my brother’s girlfriend, but she is also the head cheerleader and a royal bitch. She makes fun of Ashley more than anyone. I hear a faint call of my name from Aiden, but ignore it. Me and Ashley are still stairing at each other and I see all the hurt in her eyes. Why is she even here? I watch as she gets up, her eyes still locked with mine. Madison and her little cheerbitches are snickering at her.

Aiden grabed my hand and called my name again. Ashley’s eyes left mine for a second and I know she is looking at Aiden’s hand touching mine. She looks at my eyes again and I see a hint of jealously. Though it’s quickly replaced by something I can’t tell. Her head drops. Was that regret? Regret of what? Did she come here for me? Or regret for moving in on me, while Aiden wasn’t over me? Just as Ashley goes to turn around for the door, Madison is in front of her. If she touches her again I swear… I see Ashley hit the floor again and I’m up on my feet. Aiden’s hand is tugging on mine, but I snatch it away. Storming over to Madison, I hear part of what she’s telling Ashley.

"Ya know I wouldn’t come around here anymore. No one likes you here. Well, maybe except for that carpet muncher, Spencer." Say what?

"Wait, what? My sister?" Glen asks, comming up from behind Madison.

"Yeah, baby. You know your sister is so a lesbian."

"What makes you think that?" Oh I know that tone. Glen is pissed. Hey, I’m his little sister.

"Oh come on. She is always checking me out." Ahahahaha you wish bitch! The only girl I’ve checked out is Ashley. Ok well that’s kinda of a lie. Ashley is the only girl I’ve checked out latey.

"Madison, we all know that’s a lie." Ashley interupts. Finally she talks, but it’s raspy. Everyone’s attention is now focused on my brunette instead of the bickering couple.

Madison spots me for the first time and smirks. "Why don’t we ask her." Uhhh I don’t think so. Now the attention is on me.

"Go on Spence. Tell ‘em." Glen encourages. Oh, if he only knew that he was wrong. Well atleast about me being gay.

"Ummm, well. I’ve never ever checked her out." I say, pointing to his girlfriend.

"See, Maddy?"

"Just because she hasn’t looked at me doesn’t me she doesn’t look at girl. I’m pretty sure I’ve seen her sneak a peek at Ms. Davies." I can feel the warms making it’s way up to my cheeks. I gaze over to Ashley and see that she is smiling. "Just look at them, Glen. They are so into each other."

"Spencer?" He asks unsure of what is the truth anymore.

"Yeah?"

"Madison isn’t right, is she?"

"Uhhh.. " I look away from my love for a minute to gather my thoughts. "No, Glen. She isn’t right." I look up at Ashley again to see he disapointed look.

Madison snickers again. "Yeah sure. That’s very convincing."