I got the stink eye from Paula and she walked away without another word.  Once she was out of the room I let out a breath my lungs had unknowingly held onto.  Kitty laughed and shook her head.

“My parents are getting weirder by the day.”  She chuckled.  I nodded my silent agreement.  

“I’m going to shower I’ll be back.”  She said exiting the room.  I took the Tv control and turned it on to watch some junk Tv program.  

“What do you wanna watch?”  Spencer asked as we lay cuddling on the couch.  She had just finished her shower and her damp hair smelt really nice.  I smelt it from where I lay, not burying my face in her neck this time.  

“I don’t know what do you wanna watch?”  I asked.  We’ve been on the Tv guide for the last five minutes.  All we’ve really been doing is staring at each other.  

I missed this.  I missed us.  We used to spend every weekend like this.  Minus the arrest and hang over but the cuddling and gazing and cuteness was all there.

“Well aren’t we cozy in here.”  A voice that belonged to Glen said.  No.  

No, no, no.  Klutz is my friend but NO.  I’m not blaming him but last time he interrupted Spencer and Ashley time we had problems.

Before I had a chance to voice my opinion I was being smashed into a Ashley sandwich.  

“I can’t breath Asshole!”  I groaned.  He didn’t move and just squirmed some more.  

“Glen you need to go on a diet!”  Spencer shouted muffled from the bottom of the pile.  

“Hey, its all muscle baby.”  He said with a wink in my direction.  Muscle my ass, please.  

“Klutz, I have more muscle on my baby finger.  Off!”  I commanded.  

“Eh… Nope.  I think your rather enjoying this.  Its not everyday you have a hottie pressed against you.”  He said with a cocky smirk in his voice.  He lay belly down on me.  And ok I did have a hottie pressed against me but she was under me.

“Glen your sister can’t breath!”  Spencer shouted again.