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    What Can We Do? – (Chapter: Hair)

    Spencer’s POV

     

    “So you’re…” I started to question slowly. We had moved this conversation to Ashley’s house so we didn’t have any more run-ins with the paparazzi or crazed fans. I can’t believe that Ashley would just make out for a good five minutes with a complete stranger and right in front of me.

     

    “Gay” She completed my question for me. How could I not realize this before? She gave me so many signals that I just totally ignored. “Do you have any problems with that?”

     

    “No, I’m just a little bit overwhelmed. I mean, how is this going to work for our group?”

     

    “Ethan knows, the media knows, pretty much everyone but you knew that I’m a lesbian.”

     

    Wow, I’m an idiot. “Wow I’m an idiot. One more question?”

     

    “Sure,” she smirks. She must think that this is just hilarious.

     

    “What happened with Mischa Barton?” What I’m curious?

     

    “Since you really want to know, I went down on her in the back room of her 22nd birthday party and some paparazzo got a picture of her buttoning her pants before we left together. It was all over the papers, magazines, Internet. I don’t know how you miss this stuff Spencer.”

     

    I couldn’t say anything. I’m just so shocked. What will happen if she likes me? I’m not good at saying no.

     

    One Week Later

     

    Ethan’s Office

     

    Ashley’s POV

     

    It’s been a week since…you know what. She’s actually taken the news surprisingly well. You can’t deny though that she has been more reserved than before. We spent increasingly more time together from Ethan’s “appointments” and we haven’t even started anything for the group yet. Right now we’re sitting on Ethan’s couch. She’s sitting a little further away than she did before…

     

    Ethan finally decides to grace us with his presence. “Hello girls,” he greets us. He seems extremely cheery today. That sucks considering how hung over I am right now.

     

    “Hey,” I grumble. She remains silent.

     

    “Oh, cheer up Ashley! We have lots to do today,” he replies. “The limo is waiting for you guys to go to the salon. I have already consulted with the colorists and stylists so they will do their thing and you will not worry about it. Right?”

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