I wake up to light kisses on my face. I slowly open my eyes and see gorgeous baby blues staring at me. I love having eyes be the first thing I see in the morning.
 "Morning beautiful", I say with sleep lacing my  voice.
 "Morning", she says with a smile plastered on her face. My name is Ashley Davies and I’m in love with Spencer Carlin. We’ve been together for almost a year, well if you want to get technical we’ve been together for like two years. We broke up for a while on the count of my stupidity. We’ve been living together for a few months now and she’s a freshman at UCLA.
 "Do you have to go to class this morning?", I ask when she starts to get up.
 "Ash you know I do. I only have two classes today so I’ll be home early",she says kissing me.
 "Ugh fine", I pout and she rolls her eyes and gets out of bed and stretches. The tank that she’s wearing rides up and I’m met with a view of her perfect stomach. I can’t help but lick my lips at the sight. It goes unnoticed by Spencer. She walks into the bathroom with me looking after her.
 She turns and says,"You coming?", I quickly get up and follow her. This has  become routine, she wakes me up in some sweet manner and then we take a shower together, we try to keep it innocent most of the time. After our shower I drive Spencer to school. She gives me a long kiss before getting out of the car. I don’t want to let her go but I have to.
 "MMMM Ash, I’m gonna be late", she says between kisses. I reluctantly let her go.
 "Pick me up at 12:30?", she asks.
 "Of course.",l say giving her one last kiss.  
 "I love you.", she says smiling.
 "And I love you", I reply. She smiles again and steps out of the car. I watch her walk up to the building feeling the longing to be near her again start to build. I never thought I’d feel this way about a girl.