“Are you willing to get help,” the blonde asked quietly.

The singer nodded, “I am,” she replied. She gave Spencer a timid smile. “Thanks Spencer,” she said sincerely. “I really needed to get all of that off my shoulders.”

“No problem,” Spencer grinned.

The singer chuckled, “This is so weird,” she breathed out.

The blonde let out a deep breath, “Yes it is,” she agreed. “At least we worked everything out.”

Heather nodded. She stuck her hand out, “Truce,” she questioned.

Spencer took hold of the hand and shook it lightly, “Truce,” she said.
“You better get out of here,” Heather stated as she stood up. “Ashley’s probably going crazy with worry right now,” she chuckled.

“Yeah,” Spencer replied as she too stood. “Are you sure you’re okay,” she questioned.

“I’ll be fine,” the singer assured.

Spencer gave her a small wave before leaving the room. Heather let out a small sigh and sauntered over to her laptop. Without another thought she picked it up, held it over her head and chucked it towards the floor. As she watched the computer smash to pieces she smiled.

***

“Spencer,” Ashley practically yelled as she watched her fiancée exit the tour bus. She quickly rushed over to her and engulfed her in a hug. She held the blonde at arm’s length and scanned her body, “Are you okay,” she asked concerned.

“I’m fine Ash,” Spencer answered with a smile.

“Did you two get into a fight,” the rocker questioned.

Spencer chuckled and shook her head, “No, Ashley we just talked.”

The rocker crossed her arms over her chest, “You could’ve been hurt Spencer,” she replied in a stern tone. “What were you thinking? Why would you-”

“Okay everyone back on the bus,” Clay called out. Everyone began to shuffle back onto their respective busses. Ashley took Spencer’s hand and all but dragged her to the bus and into their bedroom.

She set Spencer on the bed and began to pace the small room. “What would of happened if you had gone over there and gotten hurt?” She questioned.

“I didn’t get hurt though,” Spencer replied calmly.

“What if you had Spencer,” Ashley yelled.

“I knew not to go over there alone,” the blonde stated.

Ashley let out a sigh and took a seat next to her fiancée. “I was just scared for you. Don’t do that to me again I nearly had a heart attack,” she whispered taking the blonde’s hand.

“I love that you care that much,” Spencer replied with a smile.

“Of course,” Ashley said. After a moment she said, “I’m sorry about earlier-”

“No,” Spencer interrupted. “I’m sorry. I overreacted. I didn’t mean to toss the whole kid scenario and big question at you. I lost my head for a minute.”

“I want to have kids with Spencer,” Ashley admitted. “I do. I was just slightly shocked that the question came up though I mean we’re not even married yet and-”

“I realize that,” the blonde said. “Like you said before we have plenty of time to think about children and so on in the future. Right now let’s just focus on the present.”

“Sounds good to me Angel,” the rocker replied bringing her arm around the blonde’s waist and tugging her closer. Spencer let out a content sigh and set her head on the brunette’s shoulder.

“Spencer,” Ashley whispered.

“Yeah?”

“I think now is the perfect time to admit something to you,” the rocker continued.

Spencer frowned, “What’s that.”

“I must admit I’m going to be an awesome wife.”

“Yes you are,” the blonde chuckled. “Awesome and cocky.”

“You’ve got a full package deal here,” Ashley joked.

“I couldn’t be happier,” Spencer giggled giving the rocker a kiss on the cheek.

A knock sounded at the door. Ashley beckoned for the person to come in. Ryan walked in clutching the phone in his hand. He wore a big smile on his face.

“What’s the smile for,” Ashley asked. “You happy to see me?”

“Grandma wants to talk to you,” the bass player said handing the rocker the phone.

“Grandma,” the rocker answered.

“Ashley I’ve got great news,” Carol replied.

“What is it?”

“Kyla’s awake.”