“I’ll be ready at seven.” I beam.

“I know she’s gorgeous.” Ashley says pulling me to her side.

“Excuse me?” Morgan asks confused.

“Spencer.” Ashley waves her hand in front of me. “Gorgeous girl,” Usually I’d be blushing but I can’t as I watch Ashley confront Morgan. “But she’s my girlfriend, so I’m going to ask you to stop staring.”

“Ash…”

“I wasn’t staring.” Morgan cuts me off as I try to get Ashley to back off.

“The hell you weren’t.” Ashley laughs. 

“Whatever.” Morgan rolls her eyes.

“You heard what I said.” Ashley says pulling me away as a teacher starts to make his way over to the small crowed.  

“Was that necessary?” I ask Ashley once we’re alone in the restroom.

“Yeah.” She says simply.

“I didn’t even finish my lunch.” I sigh leaning on the counter. It’s been two days, and Ashley still bitching about Morgan.

“I’ll take you to get something to eat, after school.”

“Whatever…” I wave her off in make a move for the door.

“Hey,” Ashley days catching my hand. “You mad?”

“Yes.”

“I’m jealous.”

“Why?” I ask turning to face her. “Ashley, I’m only with you. I only want you.”

“I know…I just don’t like Morgan.”

“I don’t like, Taylor.” Ashley rolls her eyes. “But you don’t see me walking up to her and demanding that she stops asking you for rides or calling you.” I don’t do those things because I trust Ashley. I’m starting to think like she doesn’t feel the same.

“I know.” She says closing her eyes. “Gosh…Spencer…” She sighs.

“What?” I ask stepping into her arms.

“I was with Taylor on and off for three years and I’ve never got jealous.” Aw that’s cute. She’s very protective over me.

“Okay.” I smile. I have nothing else to say.

“Ugh…and lets not talk about how much I like putting my mouth on certain places on you,” She says opening her eyes grinning.  

“Ashley,” I blush and push her shoulder. “We have to get to class.”

“Okay,” she gives me a quick kiss. “Are you still mad?” she asks following me out of the restroom.

“NO,” I grab her hand when she’s beside me. “Just relax and try not to attach every girl that looks at me.” I joke.

“Gosh…it’s my period that’s making me like this.” I laugh and guide us down the hall that our class is located on.