Her palms were sweating, and all she could think about was not fucking up her and Spencer’s date. "C’mon Davies, pull yourself together, she’s just a girl." Ashley said aloud, while looking at herself in the bathroom mirror. Thinking back, she could picture Spencer’s face while she was laying beside Ashley, earlier that morning. Those beautiful, piercing blue eyes that could look straight to her soul; that long blonde hair that fell in just the right way; and her skin, oh her skin, smoother than the most expensive Egyptian cotton. No, Spencer was definitely not your average girl. She was more, much more. The sound of her cell phone ringing brought Ashley bact to the persent. Running out of th bathroom, and over to her bedside table, Ashley picked up her phone. The caller id said, ‘Aiden’.

Ashley: "What do you want jockstrap?"

Aiden: "Well, a nice hello to you too."

Ashley: "Believe me, nice ain’t even close to what I’m bein when it comes to you."

Aiden: "Okay, hint taken, but will you drop bein a total bitch for a second so I can ask you a question?"

Ashley: "Ask."

Aiden: "I got nothin to do…well me and Kyla have nothin to do tonight, so I was wonderin if you were gonna stop by the club tonight, so we could all hang out?"

Ashley: "Well, I kinda have a date tonight."

Aiden: "Whoah, Ashley Davies, on a date?! No way, I didn’t think you were into dating and relationships."

Ashley: "Well, in this girl’s case I’m making an exception."

Aiden: "Wow, either you really like her, or she’s really hot."

Ashley: "Both, actually."

Aiden: "Okay, now you have to come to the club, so I can meet this chick."

Ashley: " We will, but hands off, and watch your mouth; she’s mine Aiden."

With that, Ashley hung up on Aiden. "He’s lost his damn mind if he thinks he’s gettin away with anything involvin Spencer tonight." Ashley thought to herself.

Meanwhile, back at her house, Spencer was also getting the 4-1-1. "So, who’s the mystery man?" Blen asked, leaning against Spencer’s door frame. "None of your damn business goober." Spencer agitatedly said, as she sat in front of her mirror, applying makeup. "C’mon Spence, I’m your big brother; I gotta know these things." Glen said, crossing his arms. "Can’t you just go annoy Clay or somethin?" Spencer asked, now getting angry. "Awe, will if Clay were goin out with some guy who just wanted to get in his pants, believe me I would." Glen sarcastically laughed. He had to move fast in order to avoid being hit by Spencer’s hairbrush. "Okay, okay, point made; I’m gonna go play video games." Glen sighed, and then walked out of the room. "Brothers." Spencer said, continuing to do her eyeliner.