Travis: "I knew it, I knew you had a thing for my girl. That’s why I had to teach you that lesson." I turn around and catch a wiff of his cologne and I remembered everything. I thought I told my police buddies what happened, I must have dreamt that. I think I called 911 and then passed out before I could talk to Carlson.

Ashley: "Oh my God. Someone didn’t try to attack me you did. You asshole. You’re the reason I’m in here. I remember everything and I’m going to have you fry for it and for what you’ve done to Spencer all these years." I inform him.

Travis: "Please. Spencer won’t say a word. I trained my little bitch good. She wouldn’t turn on me like that. Would you Spencer?"

Spencer was as white as a ghost she just looked between the two of us not knowing what to say.

Ashley: "Spence are you ok?" I ask her concerned. 

Travis: "Don’t call her that! You cunt sucker." He glared at me.

Ashley: "That’s not really an insult. You cock sucker. See that’s an insult unless it’s true. If it’s true then it’ not an insult." I say.

Then get a fist in the face. Damn my mouth. It always get me hit. I spit out blood. I check really fast to make sure I have all my teeth I do. He’s lucky.  I then turn around only to find Spencer tap him on the shoulder. He turned around and she kneed him in the groin. Then when he doubled over she kneed him in the face. He fell to the floor.

Travis: "Spencer what the hell."

Spencer: "We’re over. I’m pressing charges against you. Then Ashley is going to press charges and you will stay out of our lives."

Travis: "Please, why would you do that? Who would love you? You’re nothing without me. I’m the only one who would ever love you. You’re disgusting and a whore. So who the fuck would love you." I stopped listening and looked over to Spencer. She looked like she was going to cry I can’t believe that she’s believing all this crap.

Ashley: "Shut the fuck up asshole. I would." I yell. Spencer looks at me and smiles a small smile.

Travis: "You would what?" He asks irritated.

Ashley: "Love her and better than you could ever imagine." I saw Spencer’s smile grow even more after I said this.

Travis: "Oh my God." He says rolling his eyes. I’m so sick of him. I can’t take it any more. I punch him in the face with a left hook as hard as I can and watch him fall. I also heard bones crack. My bones, in my hand.

Ashley: "FUCK!!!!" I scream. Then my family and everyone else in the hospital come into room to find Travis knocked out, me holding my hand, and Spencer holding me. "I think I broke my hand. Oh and I need a phone. I need to call my buddy Carlson… for real this time."