Spencer glanced from Madison to glen, who stood looking at her hopefully.

“Ok, truce” she smiled still unsure, yet after a few hours of mindless talk over dinner and wine, Spencer began to get the feeling that this really was a new Madison, she couldn’t help but wonder what was going on with the world.

Paula not only liking Ashley but supporting their marriage, Madison being sorry and being a nice person, Ashley wanting to settle down and give up rock stardom… there was defiantly something fishy going on.

Spencer woke the next morning in her old bed, in her old room. For a few moments she looked around confused before remembering she had drank a little too much and stayed the night at her parents. She warily moved from her bed and checked her mobile, txting Ashley back to say she was awake and missed her she made her way to the bathroom.

She was stood brushing her teeth when the nausea hit, that was the third time this week she had been sick when brushing her teeth. She looked at her face thoughtfully in the mirror, ‘maybe I should change my toothpaste’ she smiled and nodded it was a plan, and then she looked at the tube in her hand. ‘this is a different paste, cant be the toothpaste, but what else can it be what else is new” she carefully brushed her teeth before making her way downstairs.

Arthur was in the kitchen cooking up a fried breakfast whilst entertaining his wife, son and Madison. Spencer entered the kitchen and waved before diving for the sink and retching uncontrollably.

“Does my cooking smell that bad” Arthur joked rubbing Spencer’s back in concern as she washed her stomach contents down the drain.

“Sorry dad, I don’t know what’s up with me at the moment, I thought it was my toothpaste, but you use a different brand, maybe I’m coming down with a bug or something” Spencer shrugged as she sat at the breakfast bar.

Paula watched her daughter carefully before asking Spencer if she could help her with something in her bedroom for two minutes, as Paula entered she closed the door behind the both of them.

“Ok, what’s going on with you?” Paula asked.