“Not now Ashley,” Spencer murmured quickly moving towards the house.

Ashley kept pace with her. “Why? We really need to talk about this baby-”

“I can’t right now,” the blonde insisted pulling Glen into the house and shutting the front door.

The rocker tried to open it but it was locked. She banged her fist against the door and called out Spencer’s name several times but the blonde wouldn’t respond. Out of frustration she kicked the door.

A paparazzi goon caught it all on tape. Eric spotted him and angrily put his hand over the camera’s lens. “C’mon man lay off.”

“What’s the matter,” the reporter asked in a sleazy voice.

Eric sighed and turned to Ashley, “Let’s just leave. I’ll go start the car Ash.”

“I’m not going anywhere,” the rocker said firmly.

“Yep, she’s not going anywhere buddy,” the pap said.

“Why don’t you shut the fuck up,” Ashley growled moving towards the goon.

“Hey,” he boasted. “I’m not the one who just broke up with you. Blondie over there did.”

“Shut up,” Ashley yelled.

“What’s the matter are you feeling a little angry? You wanna take it out on me like you did to her?”

The rocker socked the reporter in the face. His nose was crushed. He groaned and cursed holding on to the broken appendage. “You fucking bitch!”

Ashley took hold of his camera and chucked it down the street. The reporter watched helplessly as it shattered into a million pieces on the ground. Eric grabbed the man and pushed him down the street.

“You owe me two grand for that camera!” He yelled running towards his hidden car.

Another car pulled into the driveway. Paula immerged from it. “Ashley, Eric, what are you guys doing here?”
“I want to speak to Spencer,” Ashley answered.

“Oh, well, have you ever tried knocking,” the older blonde joked lightly as she opened the door. The rocker immediately ran upstairs. Paula gave Eric a questioning look.

Eric shrugged. “You know those lovebirds. They’re always so eager to see one another.”

Ashley snuck past Glen’s room and went into Spencer’s. The blonde was crying lightly clutching her puppy skittles close to her chest. She hadn’t even noticed Ashley had walked in until she heard the door shut.