Ashley let out a staggered breath as her gaze softened. “I’m sorry.” God, I just want to tell him that I have done something about it, but I just think it would be better to keep it to ourselves for a little while.

Ashley and Aiden walked back to the table, and a confused Spencer looked at them with a quizzical brow. She’d seen there little trade of words but had heard nothing. Seeing them like that gave her an uneasy feeling, but everything seemed okay now, so she didn’t ask.

The bell sounded, signaling that they needed to head to their first hour class. Ashley groaned, as she covered her face with her arms. “I don’t wanna go to school, today.” She plumped down next to Spencer. “C’mon, let’s ditch!”

Spencer sighed as she looked at Ashley with a disapproving expression, “Let’s not.”

“But first hour sucks! Who needs world history? Not me!” she made a face of disgust, “Plus, I swear; Mr. Hamilton is psychotic.”

The blond shook her head, as she stood, and yanked Ashley out of her seated position. “Doesn’t matter. You’re going.”

"Boo, you whore." Ashley said, blandly, and Aiden chuckled.

"Okay, just be glad that I know that’s from a move. Otherwise I’d kick you really hard, in the shin," Spencer warned. "Now let’s go."

“But it’s so boring! It’s like watching paint dry or grass grow!” Spencer just shot her an annoyed look. Yet, the brunette was persistent. “It’s like painting grass and watching it dry as it grows!!!” she threw her arms in the air, and Aiden snorted in laughter.

The blonde bit her lip to suppress a chuckle, “Where do you come up with these things?”

“I’m not going.” Ashley stated blandly, as she stood her ground. She crossed her arms over her chest to show that she was serious.

“Oh, really?” Spencer said as she mimicked her stance. “Hey, Aiden.” she smirked, as Ashley’s eyes grew wide.

“Yeah?”

“Take her to class.”

“Do what?” he shot Spencer a confused look.

The blonde merely uncrossed her arms and pointed upwards. Somehow Aiden understood, and he walked towards the brunette.

“Dude, what are you doing?” the jock didn’t answer as he got closer, “Oh, don’t you dare…” Ashley put her hands out in front of her. “Stay right there! I swear to God, if you—AAHH!”