Ashley’s Pov

Everything with dad went over very smoothly. It was perfect, just like I said it would be. We stayed and talked for a little while just filling dad in on everything he needed to know about our life in La. We all had a huge after party to go to. It was to celebrate Kyla entering the family. He said it was supposed to be bigger than normal, because he invited like every famous friend he ever made to fly out to it. When you are rich and famous flying over seas to party isn’t a big deal. While we were talking the party was being set up. Dad wanted to show up a little late.

We followed dad to what looked like an abandoned warehouse. There were cars parked all around it. I hope this place wasn’t as shabby as it looked. Once we got inside I was surprised. It looked nothing like the outside. It was actually very clean. People were everywhere. There were food, drinks, and music. Exactly what a party needed. There were random famous people all over the place. Someone even went through the trouble of hanging an “it’s a girl” banner. My dad got a good laugh out of that. I grabbed Spencer’s hand and lead her over to a long table that was covered in food and drinks.

Ashley: “Would you like anything, Spence?”
Spencer: “I’ll have what ever you’re having.”
Ashley: “I don’t want you to be passed out drunk. I’m not going to let you have much booze tonight.”
Spencer: “That’s fine by me. I’ll be good to go with just one drink.”

I mixed Spencer a very weak drink and handed it to her. She is such a light weight. How much cuter could she possibly get? I made my drink a lot stronger than Spencer’s and we walked back over to my dad. He was introducing all four of us to every famous friend he has. I’ll admit even I was getting a little star struck. I had never been to a party with dad. He was always against me getting drunk or anything like that. I guess since I’m a lot older he is ok with it. I am his daughter after all. No way I don’t party.