Ashley sat on her bed looking at Heather’s name as it was highlighted on her phone.

Ashley: “Do I call her now? I mean we just met a couple days ago maybe it’s too early then again it could be too late. I should just call her I know she likes me, she gave me her number for crying out loud, and plus she’s so much like Spencer and if I can’t have her then why not have a clone of her. That’s not right I should like her for her not because she’s like Spencer. I really need to stop talking to myself” Ashley hit the call button and wait for someone it answer.

Ashley: “Is this Heather?”

Heather: “Um yeah who is this?”

Ashley: “It’s Ashley. You know the girl you were talking to at the bar the other night?” Ashley’s started to worry that the girl didn’t remember her after she didn’t answer for a while. “Hello you there?”

Heather: “Wow sorry, I just didn’t think you would actually call I thought you were just being nice when you took my number.” She let out a light chuckle.

Ashley: “Damn that hurt. I know can be mean but I’m not that mean. If I thought you were ugly I would have just told you to your face.”

Heather: “Wait so you think I’m pretty?” She said with a tint of joy in her voice.

Ashley: “Nope…I think your sexy and you may end up being beautiful but I’d have to get to know you to make that conclusion.” She hoped that the other girl got the hint that she wanted her, but if she was anything like Spencer she probably didn’t.

Heather: “ What do you want to know?”

Ashley: Damn it she doesn’t get it and I don’t want to push her into a date. “I want to know everything but umm I’d rather do it face to face.” 

Heather: “Well when are you around?” Oh my god this girl is so dense but she’s so much like Spencer its ridiculous maybe I should just ask her instead of beating around the bush.

Ashley: “What I’m really trying to do is ask you if you’d like to go on a date with me?” Ashley rushed the words out of her mouth and in one breath.

Heather: “Well, all I heard was date with me out of that sentence but if you’re asking me if I’ll go on a date with you the answer is yes.” Ashley let out a sigh of relief as she did a happy dance around her room. “Hello? Hello?” Ashley quickly pulled the phone to her ear.

Ashley: “Yeah sorry, I’m here. So umm say this Friday at eight dinner and a movie?”

Heather: “That would be great. Get a pen and paper and I’ll give you my address.” Ashley jotted down the information and got off the phone. As soon as Ashley hung up the phone with Heather, Spencer called.

Spencer: “Hey Ash what’s goin on?”

Ashley: “Nothin. Just got off the phone with Heather.” She gave Heather’s name a few syllables longer than natural. Spencer’s voice suddenly dropped at the sound of Heather’s name.

Spencer: “Oh how did that go?” Fake happiness laced her voice her tone didn’t go unknown by Ashley.

Ashley: “What’s your problem?”

Spencer: “I don’t have a problem. Now what happened with Heather?” Ashley didn’t feel like arguing with Spencer and just let it go.

Ashley: “I have a date on Friday at eight.” She said once again dancing around with happiness.

Spencer: “But Ashley we were supposed to have our movie night on Friday.”

Ashley: “We can have that Saturday. It’s not like I get a chance to be with a girl as great as Heather everyday.”

Spencer: “Yeah fine whatever. I have to go bye.” Spencer hung up the phone before Ashley had a chance to say bye. She leaving me for that bimbo and they aren’t even dating yet how’s it going to be when they are together? She’s going to leave me for that slut and I’m not having that! She will be stopped.