I wasn’t to sure were to put my dirty clothes so I did the only reasonable thing and playfully threw them at the still dressing blonde.  My shirt just hit her side but my pants landed on her head.  Unlike me Spencer was a little slower in dressing, and when my stuff hit her she was busy balancing on on leg putting on her pants.  The end result was a little squeal and she toppled over.  

I couldn’t help it and started to laugh.  Just laugh.  Who knows if it was out of sleep deprivation or what.  I just thought it was hilarious.  When Spencer got up she quickly pulled up her pants and narrowed her eyes at me.  She wasn’t mad.  I could tell my the smirk.  

Another thing I could tell by the smirk was that I needed to run.  I tried to bolt away but she gave chase. 

“Can’t catch me slow poke!”  I teased throwing a pillow from the couch at her head.  She ducked but it clipped her face.  I just started laughing even more. Right now I was on one side of the couch while Spencer was on the opposite.  I thought I was safe so I took the time to start catching my breath.  Nothing could have prepared me for her jumping over to my side and tackling me.  

We fell with a soft thud on the ground.  The blonde quickly straddled me and pinned my arms to above my head.  Her face was right next to mine so I used one of the oldest tricks in the book.  I licked her.

“Eww!  Ash thats gross!”  She exclaimed releasing one of my hands to wipe the slobber of her face.  I laughed and threw her off of me jumping onto the bed.  After Spencer recovered she followed me onto the bed.  I was trapped in front of the head board while she crouched at the end.  

I decided that the only option was to bolt.  I thought I was going to make it.  My entire body was off the bed but she managed to snag my ankle.  I fell on the floor laughing my ass off.  Her plan would have worked if her mattress didn’t sag and cause her to fall next to me.  She hit the ground with a thud, but laughing.