you say jump…and i do exactly that…honestly if i didnt have comments saying  that i should ACTUIALLY post more…and fast…I highly doubt id have 7 chapters here (; love it though. all of you who are reading this story and commenting me…I FREAKIN LOVE YOU! haha not to scare any one away out of course.  <333

Chapter 7…

It was a slow, sighlent ride to Spencer’s house. Spencer doing the usual, breathing, grabbing tight, and clamped shut, eyes. On the other hand, Ashley was holding back laughter from every inch of her body. Although she wouldn’t have even been thinking a funny thought if she had seen the cop cars in front of Spencer’s house sooner.

“Ohh shit….Spence?” Spencer sat up fast when the fluorescent police lights seemed to crash right through her eye lids.

“Shit! Okay…umm I’ll be in and out really quick Kay?”  She fled from the still moving vehicle.

“Spence! Spencer!” She managed to turn around to give Ashley the attention she was clearly looking for. “You sure you still wanna spend the night?” Spencer smiled and again, she fled towards her front door.

A few minutes passed and Spencer came barreling though the screen door in front of her house and wiped the tears away. To Ashley’s surprise, Spencer was still smiling.

“Uhh…I’m confused.”

“Ash…I don’t break pinky promises.” Ashley grinned and started the car. Half way back to her house Ashley couldn’t help but side ways glance at Spencer.

“Holy shit, Spencer!” The blonde was immediately startled by the out burst. ”What the hell happened when you went inside?”  Then Spencer realized the situation. There was a bruise beginning to from on her face, and just above her eye lid was a gash, about half an inch long. For what ever strange reason, she wasn’t bleeding when she first got into the car…but she was now. Ashley then sped back to her house and two girls seemed to repeat their after noon, flying through the house up to Ashley’s bed room. Only, this time, Spencer wasn’t crying and Ashley was ten times more panicked. She rushed to the bathroom and brought back, what looked like an emergency first aid kit.

“Wow…you’re prepared.”

“Yeah well…shit happens…a lot.” Spencer was slowly catching on, but to what she didn’t know.

“Ash?”

“Yeah?” Ashley was too caught up in Spencer’s cut, and getting her fixed, that she didn’t seem to notice the serous tone in her voice.

“Why do you have a first aid kit? I mean…obviously for emergencies but…why’s it so stocked, and all…decked out?”

Ashley continued to work on Spencer but slowed her self down to answer the question…in all honestly. “It’s been a long time since we’ve even seen each other Spence. My mom seems to attract all species of low life’s…this last one just wont leave.” She laughed nervously.

“He hits you huh?” Ashley sighed.

“…this day just keeps getting better huh? This is your second attack with in the past 8 hours.” She smiled sheepishly, and then gave up her attempt to change the subject. “Uhh…yeah Spence. Just one more thing we have in common, right?”

Spencer wasn’t laughing any more. This was all too serious. She had never thought so when it had happened to her, sure  she’d get roughed up maybe a few times a month, but it all seemed worse when it was happening to any one else…especially Ashley.

“But hey…look at the bright side…it’s just you and me tonight,” she smiled waiting for Spencer’s reaction. “I mean…absolutely no interruptions.” Then she got it. Spencer’s face contorted and turned an amber color. “You do like encores right?”

WHAT THE HELL?! She’s totally screwing with me…right?