They had stopped dancing, and it seems they decided it would be more fun to just make out instead of dance. Ashley stood there for a second, and then all coherent thoughts left her mind. She leaped onto Jennifer causing both of them to fall to the ground. She ignored any pain she was feeling and continued to pummel Jennifer with all her might. Nothing else mattered. She could only vaguely hear Spencer telling her to stop, but she didn’t care anymore. She had been punching and scratching Jennifer furiously, and she knew that the security guards would be here in a matter of seconds, so she brought her fist back one more time, and sent it right into Jennifer’s face, causing her to black out. Just then a security guard picked her up off the ground (literally) and all Ashley could do was kick her legs around and scream in protest and she was carried out of the club.

The bouncer set her down on the curb, and told her that if she cooled off, she could come back in a few minutes. She looked up to see her old buddy Joe, who had helped her out of a few tight spots. She smiled at him and thanked him, and he seemed very impressed at how bad she had kicked her ass. He left with another good bye, and Ashley was left there on the curb lost in her own thoughts. She was awoken from her thoughts when she felt someone sit down next to her.

“What do you want whore?” Ashley spat out when she saw it was Jennifer who sat down next to her.

“Well I can hardly move, so I think I should get a better greeting than that for making my way out her thank you very much…”

“Oh please, you steal my girlfriend, and I’m supposed to feel sorry for kicking your ass? You fucking deserved it!”

“Um, I was NOT trying to steal your girlfriend sweetie. We had a deal, and I may be a whore at times, but you know I always got your back. You’re like a little sister to me, and I love you for that. But Spencer kissed me Ash.”

“What? Now I know you’re lying!”

“It’s true…” A small voice said from behind the two, and Ashley turned around to see who had said it.

“Spence…are you serious?” Ashley said, tears welling up in her eyes.

“Ash I’m so sorry, let me explain,”

“Hell no! You fucking slut! After everything we’ve been through, this is how you repay me? I can’t fucking believe you!”

Spencer took a step towards Ashley as she stood up and reached her arm out to touch her, but Ashley swatted it away.

“Don’t fucking touch me. Stay the hell away from me. And you know what, Spencer? I’ll give you your L Word phrase for the day: Leading Ladies. Because tonight you and Jennifer can go off and finish up the little porno you started out there on the dance floor and be the stars! I don’t give a fuck anymore. I can’t believe you would do this to me, to us.”

Spencer seemed to have lost the ability to talk as she took in Ashley’s words. Ashley was still sobbing now, and whether she wanted to admit it or not, she wanted to make sure Spencer was going to be okay. She looked over at Jen and gave her the ‘take care of her tonight or I’ll kick your ass’ look, and Jen simply nodded at her telling her she understood. Ashley made a mental note to call Jen up later and tell her she wasn’t mad at her, and she hoped they could still be friends. She was after all a genuinely nice person.

“Here’s $100 bucks Spencer, get a ride home when you’re done with your whorish ways. Just don’t bring any damn sluts back to my house, or I’ll call the cops on both of your asses.”

And with that Ashley walked to the mini cooper, and she left.

okay i know its been awhile since i last posted, but i’ve been a little distracted. hope you enjoy, but please review if you could so i know if i should continue. i’m just not sure i’m going to keep going with this story anymore…