Anyway, we were sitting on Spencers bed, waiting for 4 30, being that our date (or the party.. you chose) wasnt until 5 that night, and we needed at least 30 minutes prep time. And since we still didnt know everything about each other, we decided to ask more personal questions.

Ashley: So, Spencer. Why did you move from good ol’ Ohio to La La Land?

Spencer: That’s a good question. My mom got a better job offer out here, and my dad had always wanted to live here. And… and because my mom caught me and my then girlfriend kissing, and she said that since the people in Ohio were "bad influence on their Catholic daughter".

Ashley: Well if you ask me, LA isnt the best place to "cure" someone of being gay. But Im really glad she thought so, because then I wouldnt be here with you right now.

Spencer: Im glad too.

WE both sat there, smiling at each other, never losing eye contact with one another. This day could not get any better. Well, maybe it will. It IS 4 30 now. Which means half an hour till date/party time. WOOO!

Ashley: Well, I am going to go get ready, so I will be back in… 20?

Spencer: Alright.

I couldnt wait to show Spencer what I was wearing to the party: A silky black halter with a cut off mini skirt. My hair was down and straightened, and my makeup was very subtle. I looked hot, if I do say so myself.

I got back to Spencers room, only to see that she was wearing a blue tank top that matched her eyes, and tight, dark jeans. Her hair was in loose curls. To say the least, she looked absolutely breath taking.

Spencer: Hey.

Ashley: Hey, yourself. You look beautiful, Spence.

Spencer: So do you. Ready to go?

Ashley: Ready as I’ll ever be. Im a little nervous though.

Spencer: Dont be. Its just you and me. No one can ruin our night, okay? Its going to be so perfect: We’ll dance and get to know each other and people wont care, because we’re 2 hot chicks. Okay?

Ashley: Yeah. Thank you.

With that said, we were out the door and headed out to have the night of our lives.