Ashley let out a sharp breath through her nose. She could smash the cheer-bitches head in, but she kept her cool and let out a dry laugh. “Oh, yeah,” she agreed. She was thinking on her toes, however. “I mean, you know how Aiden is.” she stated nonchalantly with a wave of her hand.

Spencer brought up a hand to cover her mouth and the shocked expression on her face; she knew Ashley said it just to piss off Madison. And even though it wasn’t true, the cheerleader was extremely gullible.

Madison’s eyes narrowed, then widened, in shock and pure anger. “E-excuse me?” she stuttered.

The brunette placed a hand to her chest in mock shock and fake gasped, “You mean you don’t know what I’m talking about? Wow, I guess only we do that sort of thing.”

“You’re bluffing.” Madison stated bluntly, trying to get images of Ashley and Aiden out of her mind. As far as she knew, he was her property, again, and Ashley needed to back the fuck off.

“Ooh, you sure about that?” Ashley continued to mock. Spencer was tugging at the back of her shirt, trying to get her to just drop it, but Ashley was coming out ahead and was also determined to win this particular fight. She was never the one for backing down, first.

Madison once again gained control of the situation, and decided she’d call Ashley on her bluff, “Yeah, I mean, why would Aiden want to waste his time with trash like you?”

“Oh? Trash like me?” the brunette questioned with a chuckle. “What does that make you? The dump?”

“Oh, right, I forgot. You’re not trash; you’re just a stupid slut who craves attention.” Madison smirked. “Y’know, I bet the whole gay thing is just another plot to get more onlookers.” The cheerleader, once again, turned to look in Spencer’s direction who, in turn, shot her a glare. “Shame, though. You turned a good one gay in the process. How long do you plan to keep her? A few fucks then dump her for the new model?” Spencer’s eyes widened, taken aback and hurt, while Ashley uncrossed her arms from her chest and shoved Madison, roughly, into the table behind them.

Ashley stood with her hands clenched into fists, as she gritted her teeth. The fire in her eyes only seemed to get hotter, when Madison had, once again, verbally attacked Spencer. Spencer stood up quickly, and grabbed Ashley’s forearm trying to calm her down, while the cheerleader caught herself and came back in with a slap across Ashley’s face.