Ashley changed into a top and pajama pants that Spencer had given to her.  It had taken Spencer all of her will not to look at Ashley’s toned body when she was changing.  Ashley noticed this and was greatful that Spencer respected her to do that.  "Okay I’m done Spence."  Spencer’s cheeks were red and Ashley sat down next to the blonde girl.

“Okay, shoot.”  Spencer looked at Ashley waiting.

“Uh- I don’t even know what to ask.  I’m actually kind of nervous to find out.”  Ashley looked at Spencer, her eyes asking the girl what she should do.

“Okay how about we start off with the little things alright?”  Spencer pushed some strands out of Ashley’s face.  “Okay, first off your full name is Ashley Davies.”  Ashley looked up. 

“Any relation to the late great Raife Davies?”  She chuckled expecting the answer to be no.

“Actually…” Spencer looked at her “you’re his daughter.”  Ashley looked surprised.  “I have to process this.” She looked at Spencer telling her to continue.  “You have a sister Kyla, who misses you so much, amazing friends who still get together for you birthday to party,”  Ashley laughed at this, “and then there is your mom who well, let’s just say didn’t want to find you so she could have all your inheritance.” 

“Well, at least I know why no one came looking for me,” Ashley stated looking at a hurt Spencer.  “Except for you of course,” Ashley said with a smile.  “I have a question for you,” Ashley said before Spencer could continue.  “I told you in the letter that I loved you,” Spencer blushed, “which means that we weren’t together like ‘that’ ever right?”  Spencer nodded.  “Then why do I have this?”  Ashley lifted her shirt revealing her toned stomach and a scripted “S” tattoo.  Spencer smiled.  “Because I have this.”  Spencer got up and in the same fashion showed Ashley a scripted “A” in the same place.  “Is it story time?”  Ashley asked smiling.  “You know it Ash.”

~~~~~

“No you’re the best!”  Spencer said with her arm around the brunette.

“No you are!” Ashley looked at Spencer.  They were obviously drunk and walking down Hollywood Boulevard.  People were staring as Ashley would basically hit on every girl that walked by.  “Hey there sweet thing.”  Ashley snickered and Spencer followed.  “Ash, I think that was a dude.”  Ashley looked at Spencer and then back at the girl.  “Whatever it was it’s walking away.” They both laughed out loud until they stopped looking at the bright neon lights above.  “Hey Ash?”  Ashley looked over at Spencer thinking about how much she wanted to kiss the girl.  “Yeah babeh?”  Spencer snickered.  “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?”  Ashley looked at Spencer.  “No, probably not.”  Ashley chuckled.  “Good then lets go get one!”  Ashley was pulled into the tattoo parlor by an eager Spencer.