PREVIOUSLY:   Spencer: “But seriously, I really missed you. It took me forever to get to sleep last night without you next to me.”

Ashley: “Me too, I couldn’t sleep at all. Why do you think I’m even up this early.” she looked at Spencer’s alarm clock.I haven’t seen 9:00 all summer…at least not a.m.” Spencer chuckled and kissed her on the nose. Spencer watched Ashley’s nose scrunch up when she smiled, then kissed her on the lips.

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Since it was still early (to them) they just sat laid on Spencer’s bed, talking and goofing around. They were laying on their backs next to each other.

Spencer: “…my favorite…food?”

Ashley: “Moussaka.” Spencer gave her a peck on the lips.

Spencer: “Ok…my favorite drink?”

Ashley: “Lemonade.” Spencer kissed her again.

Spencer: “My…middle name?”

Ashley: “Marie. Come on Spence, ask me tougher questions, these are really easy.” she whined.

Spencer: “Well, why don’t you quiz me now? I’ve been quizzing you for a while.”

Ashley: “Fine.” she pouted. “What’s my favorite color?” she rolled on her side to face Spencer.

Spencer: “Blue.” Spencer looked at her.

Ashley: “Do you know why blue is my favorite?” Spencer nodded and smiled “Why?” she said playing with Spencers’ tresses.

Spencer: “Because you love me, and my eyes are blue.” She smugly stated. Ashley smiled and nodded, then leaned closer and kissed Spencer.

Ashley: “What’s my favorite band?”

Spencer: “Purple Venom” Ashley leaned down again and kissed her.

Ashley: “My favorite place?”

Spencer: “Anywhere I am.” Ashley kissed her again.

Ashley: “My…” Spencer cut her off.

Spencer: “You know what I just realized?” She sat up

Ashley: “What?” she said a little worried, sitting up

Spencer: “Other than Kyla, I’ve never met any of your family.” she said in a pitiful tone

Ashley: “Spencer, it’s ok.”

Spencer: “No, it’s not. I mean…I know about your dad but…I’ve never even met your mom.”

Ashley: “Spencer, consider yourself lucky. I’d never want to put you through the torture of meeting my mom, aka the devil.” Spencer smiled weakly and looked down at her fumbling hands. Ashley moved closer to Spencer and lifted her head.

Ashley: “Spence…if it really means that much to you, then…” she exhaled, blowing her bangs. “…I’ll let you meet her the next time she flies in from where ever the hell she goes all the time.” Ashley smiled at her, Spencer gave her a grateful look.