Clo: “Hey, Spencer.”
Spe: “Is Contessa and or Penny around?!”

I practically shouted it. I wasn’t mad at Clover, I was just distraught.

Clo: “Woah, Spence. Calm down. I’ll see if they are here. What’s the big rush?”

I quickly explained everything to her while she looked for her room mates.

Clo: “That is insane! Why would they do that?”
Spe: “I don’t know! I’m still wondering how.”
Clo: “Well, Penny is pretty good at doctoring photos. She has been taking classes here for photography and stuff like that for a few years now.”
Spe: “So, she created a fake kissing pic of us?”
Clo: “Looks like it. Anyways, I would ask them about it, but um, they are kind of busy.”
Spe: “I don’t care if they are busy I want to talk to one of them NOW!”
Clo: “If you want to come down here and talk to them yourself, then be my guest, but I am not about to interrupt them when they are getting it on. I wouldn’t want to face that wrath.”
Spe: “Ew, wait a minute. They are together?”
Clo: “I don’t know. Those two have a weird friendship/relationship. I really don’t know what they are. I don’t question them. They are the kind of people you don‘t want to cross.”
Spe: “No shit… I have to call Ashley.”
Clo: “Good luck.”
Spe: “Thanks.”

I got off the phone with Clover and I called Ashley, but there was still no answer. I was exhausted after everything that happened today. It was also getting late. I called Ashley every half hour up until I fell Asleep. I really wish she would have answered.

Ashley’s Pov

I managed to make it through my show without breaking down. I knew I would, because I was used to performing under worse stress than this. As soon as I was finished I called a cab and I got away as fast as I could. I avoided Jasper like the plague just in case he tried to make me do something that would interrupt my plans of escaping. I didn’t have anything with me except my purse, so that made getting onto the plane a lot faster. Before I knew it I was in my seat waiting for take off. I hated having to leave my cell off during the flight. I wanted to call Spencer so badly. I called her as I was in the cab, but she didn’t answer. It was late, so she was probably in bed. At least I hope she was asleep. ALONE might I add. It was only going to be a 3 hour flight, but I still didn’t like being away from my phone for that amount of time. What if Spencer woke up and called back? What if she wasn’t at home when I got there? I wouldn’t know where to look for her. I would just have to figure everything out as I went.