Ashley’s Pov

I want to get drunk, get laid, then get high.

“Mmm, you’re… sooo… hot.” The girl – Karen? – Maybe, I don’t know, anyways, she was under me, moaning. Blonde hair, blue eyes, tight ass, big breast. I just wanted to fuck her… which is what I was doing. She panted then groaned and I rolled off of her. “That was sooo good.” Why does she keep stressing ‘so’? It was starting to piss me off. I began to get up and look for the rest of my clothes. A tan hand stretched out towards me. “Where ya going?”

“Home.” Were the hell is my bra?!

“Don’t you wan-“

“No.” After that I left, still braless.

“Ashley?”

“Hey, Kyla. I’m sorry I took the car.” She huffed and grabbed her toast.

“Yeah, well, you’re just glad that I have friends.”

“Lucky you.”

“Oh, Sp-“ She looked at me and scrunched her nose.

“You smell like sex.” I laughed humorlessly.

“Yeah, well that’s what I get for fucking some girl for the last hour.” Kyla’s eyes buldged and she shook her hands fiercely.

“What?”

“Ssshhh!” I stared at her in confusion. “Did you have to yell that? What if Spencer heard you!?” She whispered.

“WHAT!”

“SHHH!”

“What’s Spencer doing here!?” I shrieked. Kyla glared at me.

“Spencer came here to apologize. She was torn up over some fight you guys had.” She said with disappointment. Oh shit. Taking a bight of her toast, Kyla glanced up at me and said sternly, “she’s in the other room.” There’s no way Spencer didn’t here us. I tried to straighten my clothes out as I walked nervously to the living room. Spencer sat with her hands folded on her lap. She stared at them, her hair falling in her face.

“I wanted to apologize.” I felt the guilt swelling in my chest, but I didn’t say anything. “Was she worth it?” Finally she looked up. Her eyes held a storm of blue and a few tears strayed.

“…No.” Her faced cracked as she began to cry harder. I walked over and then stopped. I didn’t know what to do. “But we weren’t together.”

“I know.” She whimpered through tears.

“So I didn’t cheat on you.” I said desperately.

“I know.”

“Why are you crying then?” She looked back up me. Her face held a look of disbelief and anguish.

“Because I’m in love with you.”