Ashley was looking at the picture I had printed out of us on our first date. A smile appeared on her lips. “What are you looking at?” Chelsea asked with curiosity. Chelsea noticed the picture and scoffed. Spencer? You know the only reason she looked nice that night was because I invented her new look. If not, she would’ve dressed up like a total dork. You wouldn’t have even known you were on a date with the girl.

“Spencer’s beautiful no matter what,” answered Ashley. I don’t care whether or not she wears makeup. I care about her and I care if I could make her happy. Spencer’s not a dork nor does she dress like one. I don’t know why you’re so surprised I’m thinking about Spencer when I’m not with her.

“I’m surprised you haven’t grown tired of her and nun like ways,” Chelsea noted. It gets kind of old after awhile.

“That’s not possible,” responded Ashley. I could never grow tired of Spencer and for the record, she’s not a nun.

“Never?” Chelsea asked surprised.

“Never,” answered Ashley. Now that we have that covered, we could get back to our normal lives. Ashley was about to walk away, however Chelsea stopped her.

“Who do you think you’re fooling, Davies?” Chelsea asked. Let’s face it you’re only going out with the loser since you feel sorry for her. You need to raise your standards in girls. Ashley began to get angry and Chelsea continued, “You are attempting to build up her self-esteem. You don’t love her. You’re only toying with her emotions. You can’t seriously think there’s a future between you two, right?” The final comment had made Ashley snap.

“That’s enough, Chelsea!” yelled Ashley, which frightened Chelsea. You make it sound like she’s the one who’s not good enough when it’s backwards! The truth is I’m the one who’s not good enough for her. Spencer deserves the best yet she chose to be with me. I’ve made a lot of mistakes that I’ve regretted, as well as had a promiscuous past. I got knocked up by Derek and miscarried. Spencer was an angel that God sent so I wouldn’t have to be alone anymore, so I don’t have to face this world alone. I didn’t choose Spencer out of pity. I chose her because I am so in love with her and I can’t imagine a life without her or picture life any other way. All that matters is life with Spencer, not before Spencer. With that said, I suggest that you leave Spencer and me alone for good or else my fist will meet your face.