Chapter 35: The Technicolor Phase                       

It was Friday morning meaning Ashley’s three day suspension was now over, which then meant she was currently getting out of bed while mumbling incoherent words, more than likely profanities of why she was awake at such a damned hour and her hatred towards ‘fucking school’.

After moving like a slug to get ready for me fantastic education, Ashley was finally awake and riding on her skateboard over to her wonderful girlfriend whom she had woken up early for and rescheduled her naps for the three days she was suspended, just so she could see her. What a great girlfriend, right?

Ashley: “Hey baby.”

Spencer looked up from scanning through her iPod to see a nose crinkling smiling brunette looking down on her, blocking the blinding morning sun. Spencer returned Ashley’s heart warming smile with one of her own and motioned her to sit down next to her on the green ground. Ashley of course obliged and sat down next to Spencer who got the sun back in her eyes and squinted while she turned to Ashley.

Spencer: “It’s really hot out here.”

Ashley: “Ah yes the wonderful LA sun. It sucks right?

Spencer: “Very much so. How can you still where jeans and black shirts? I’m dying with these skirts and tank tops.”

Ashley: “Very sexy tank tops and skirts.” Ashley winked at a blushing Spencer. “Plus an overcoat of sweat looks extremely hot on you, I ain’t complaining.”

Spencer: “Ashhhh shut up.”

Spencer ducked her head away from Ashley’s sight and embarrassingly looked down at her iPod while red began to paint her features. Spencer then felt the soft hand of Ashley caressing her cheek, so she turned to see the brunette smiling in adoration.

Ashley: “You are so cute, you know that?” Spencer began to shake her head ‘no’ but Ashley put her hand up stopping her and shaking her own head ‘no’. “And don’t you dare say no.”

Spencer nodded her head and said ‘ok’.

Ashley: “That’s what I thought. Now check this out.”

Ashley leaned forward so she could reach in her back pocket. This action caused her cleavage to become much more visible with the tight black beater she was wearing, which then of course caused Spencer to admire the girl’s nice tan rack. Ashley had successfully pulled the piece of paper she was retrieving from her pocket and began to chuckle as she saw that Spencer was under no circumstances retracting her eyes from her chest.