“We’d be ro-o-mm-ates,” the two locked eyes and the staring didn’t go unnoticed by Arthur who just sat back and watched them interact.

“So who wants to go swimming?” he asked bringing them back to the real world.

“But it’s nighttime,” Ashley made the crazy sign toward Spencer about Arthur making both of them laugh, it made the brunette so happy to see their faces light up when she did something like that.

He crumbled his napkin up and started to clean up the table now that everyone was finished, “That’s the best time,” winking he went to the kitchen.

“I don’t have a bathing suit,” she pouted.

Spencer stood up coming toward Ashley leaning down she whispered right into the shell of her ear, “Who s-aid y-ou need-ed one,”

Ashley shivered and with her hammering heart in her chest barely heard the stutter in the other girl’s voice, swallowing the best she could, “huh huh,” was all she managed.

Spencer stood up laughing grabbing Ashley’s arm, “Come on!”

“Where you two heading?” Arthur asked wiping his hands dry on a dish towel.

“Suits,” was all Spencer said as they headed upstairs.

Ashley realized this was the first time since being in the house that she was headed upstairs so it was also the first time she’d be in Spencer’s room, all of sudden she got this nervous pit or black hole in her stomach and everything she’d ate prier felt like it was crawling back up on her, she wondered what the blonde’s bedroom would look like and what they would do once inside, change duh Ashley get your ass out of the gutter, she shook her head. It bothered her how much Spencer clung to her mind and more so the dirty side than the clean.

“So?” Spencer asked nervously shifting from foot to foot. Her voice broke the brunette from her mind to realize that they were already in the girl’s room, Ashley’s mouth dropped open it was a musicians dream room. Large with a bed to one side, a table set up with a lap top, wires connected to several instruments, drums, guitar, bass, keyboard piano and Spencer’s CD collection was almost half a wall in length and height.

“OH MY GOD!” Ashley had never felt so excited in her life she was so hyper running from one area to the next checking everything and anything out, “Do you play?” her eyes couldn’t get any wider if she was held down and they were forced open, she was checking out the red and black Gibson guitar.

“No,” Spencer had a big grin on her face at the new side of Ashley that she was being shown, the little girl who is a prisoner deep with in the rebel’s body.

Ashley tilted her head up with out moving away from the guitar, “Than why do you have all these?”

“My f-r-iends p-l-a-y, I pro-d-uce,” the shy demeanor coming in loud and clear.

“You produce,” Spencer nodded and walked to the lap top, she pressed a few keys and music Ashley had never heard filled the entire room due to the four speakers hooked up on the ceiling, one in each corner, “You made this?” she nodded again, “This…is…wow Spencer this is amazing,”

Spencer hid the blush on her cheeks, she hated how easily it was to make the crimson grow on her skin, by bending down and stopping the music, “It’s n-oth-i-ng,”

“Liar that was great,” Ashley was telling the truth, she was a music lover and the sound coming from the lap top was new and creative and could go far with the right lyrics.

Spencer just shifted away and walked to her closet, she tossed Ashley a bathing suit and instead of pushing the subject Ashley changed and the two went down stairs to swim but once on the landing of the stairs the door bell rang, sighing Spencer rolled her eyes in annoyance making Ashley shake her head and smile.

Opening the door both Ashley and Spencer’s jaw dropped, Ashley stepped forward, “What are you doing here?” she growled.

TBC…