“Do you want to take this upstairs?” She practically whispered. I just stood up, linked my arms underneath her legs and carried her up the stairs. Under any normal situations, I wouldn’t of made it three steps. The adrenalin was coursing through me and I wouldn’t be surprised if I was able to lift a car off the ground if it meant being in my room alone with a horny Spencer.

So there we were, Spencer on her back, me on top getting very hot and heavy.

“Wait.” I mumbled. Did those words really come out of Ashley Davies’ mouth while she was kissing arguably the hottest girl in the world? I rolled off her onto my side, and she rolled onto her side. We were facing each other with our eyes locked in a stare. At that moment, I had to tell her the whole truth.

“Spencer I….I don’t really know how to say this cause, I’ve never really dealt with this kinda stuff before. There’s these things you do, and you probably don’t even notice your doing them. Like the way you always do this cute little laugh when you get embarrassed. Or how, when someone like me has a really stupid idea, or says something totally retarded, you say it’s a good idea, or laugh at the dumb joke. I know it’s not because you think it’s funny, you just don’t want me to feel like an idiot. Or how you always play with your hair, when clearly, it’s always perfect. There are these little things Spencer. They make you so amazing. And I just don’t think I can live without the amazingness of you. I guess what I’m trying to say is.…”

“I love you Ashley Davies.”

“Spencer, you have no idea how this feels for me. I didn’t think I even knew how to feel this way. I love you Spencer.”

We smash our lips together, in a mix of tongues and teeth. It was becoming unbearable, and I was pretty sure I was going to explode. I pulled away and asked the question that has been at the back of mind for a long, long time.

“Spencer, are you ready to…”

“Yes.” I rolled back on top of her and took of my shirt. She ran her hand down my chest and stomach, and I could feel every little hair on my body stand on end. I reached for the hem of her shirt, and she lifted her shoulder blades off the bed to help me get it off. She must of really been feeling brave, because the next thing I knew she was taking off my bra. I reached behind and took hers off with ease. I pulled down her skirt along with her panties, and jumped out of my pants.