Ashley’s POV

"Aww…babe are you sure you can’t get out of it?" I begged her over the phone.

"Yeah. The parents want to have dinner with Taylor and me. Why don’t you come with me?"

"Hmm….I would, but parents usually don’t like me cause of what they read in the magazines."

"Oh yeah. My mom doesn’t really like you. No offense. And I have no idea about my dad."

"Well you should go have fun at your family dinner. I’ll probably hang out with Aiden."

"Ok. Well text me if you get bored," she said with a sexy voice.

"Oh you know I will," I said with a smirk. "Bye Spence."

"Bye Ash."

I hung up my phone with a smile on my face. The things she does to me is amazing.

"So I heard you guys last night," Aiden said with a grin.

"Wha- what are you talking about?" I asked hoping he’d believe my innocence.

"You know what I’m talking about. You and the blonde hottie a.k.a Spencer were F-U-C-K-I—"

"Ok, ok Aiden." I said interrupting him. "Yes we were. And let me tell you, it was…AMAZING!" I said with extra emphasize on the amazing.

"Well as much as I would love to hear about your hot lesbian sex stories, you’re like a sister to me so I don’t want to know." He said pulling me into a headlock and rubbing my head with his knuckles.

"Yeah right. You don’t wanna know mines cause then I’ll ask about yours and you have none." I said with an attitude.

"Hey! Shut up Ash. I happened to meet someone by the way."

"Oh really."

"Yeah. She happens to be in the entertainment business too…Actress."

"Tell her just because she’s an extra in a movie doesn’t mean she’s an actress."

"Shut up Ash. And her name is Staci. With an ‘–i’"

"Staci Mason?!?!" I pretty much screamed in his face. Staci Mason is probably the only girl whose name is spelled with an –i.

"Geez Ash. Say it don’t spray it," he said wiping his face.

"I did not spit," I said purposely spitting on him. "And how the hell did you end up with her?"