Chapter 8… Not another Moley Mole Mole.

            Ashley……

Shut up, shut up, shut up. “Someone cut that fucking alarm off. I’m trying to sleep here.”

“Get up Ash.” Spencer leaned over and tried to pull the pillow from over my head, but I was not having it. “Get up we have to be on the field at 6 this morning and I am driving and I am leaving without you.”

I looked from under the pillow and smiled. “Fine I don’t want to go anyway.”

“Like hell you’re not.” Spencer grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the bed. Shit she was strong. “Get your ass in that bathroom and get dressed. You better look like my Ashley when you come out.” I looked at her and frowned. What did she mean like her Ashley?  I happened to think I looked good in the morning.

“Don’t frown Ashley, you know you look like shit.” She laughed then left the room. I walked into the bathroom and slammed the door. Oh I would give her shit alright.

Spencer….

Things were going great between Ashley and me. She was funny and smart. Everything she had to say to me was the most beautiful words I had ever heard. She could say hi and I would melt. Ashley was the one for me. I just hope I am the one for her. We talk of love and the future, but I have seen this reality shows before and nothing last after the cameras is gone. I just hope that wasn’t the fact here.

“Spence….r.”

“Rile….y.”

“Where is the witch?” Riley still had a problem with me dating Ashley. She would hit on my all the time, but I knew she really didn’t like me, it was just her way to push Ashley’s buttons. And I had to say I was kind of fine with it. If she was hitting on me then that meant she wasn’t hitting on Ashley. Living with my girlfriends ex was not my idea of good living arrangements, so if I could make sure the two hated each other than that was a-okay.

“Ashley is in the bathroom getting ready for another day of the mole.”