My mom started to back out of the car when I saw my dad open the front door. His expression was alarmed, which caused me to be a little worried. I had no idea what my mom had up her sleeve. When my dad started walking towards the car she backed up into the street even faster. My dad didn’t even make it to the car before she was driving off to god knows where.

Spencer: “Mom, where are we going?”
Paula: “Spencer you need help. What you are doing with Ashley is disgusting and I will not have that. I simply can not allow you to continue this.”
Spencer: “What? You can’t allow someone to love me and for me to love her?”

She scrunched her face at me at returned her eyes to the road. I could tell she was mad, because both of her hands had a death grip on the steering wheel. Her phone started to ring and she answered in with acid in her voice.

Paula: “HELLO!…. I am taking our daughter to get help….. Are you crazy? She needs professional help and if you aren’t willing to give it to her then I will.”

After that she hung up the phone. I pressed my forehead against my window and I was staring out trying to figure out where she was taking me to. We had barely been driving for two minutes when I noticed a familiar car off in the distance. Ashley and Kyla were parked outside of some random house. Just like she promised, she wasn’t too far away from me. I don’t think my mom was paying attention to the car, but I knew that was Ashley. As we drove past the car I made eye contact with Ashley. I only saw her for a few seconds. Long enough to tell she had a worried look upon her face. Her eyebrows were furrowed and she quickly looked down. She must have been looking down to get her cell phone, because I felt mine starting to vibrate. I pulled it out and went to answer it, but my mom stole the phone right out of my hand.

Paula: “Uh, Ashley. Spencer, you are not talking to her. I am going to keep your phone.”
Spencer: “MOM!”
Paula: “Don’t you dare use that tone with me. I am keeping you safe.”

She then flipped open my phone and answered it.

Paula: “You can just delete this number from your phone, because you are going to stay away from my daughter.”

I don’t know what came across me, but before my mom could hang up the phone I yelled.

Spencer: “Ashley, HELP ME!”

I knew that would get Ashley’s attention and FAST.