PREVIOUSLY: Ashley: “See ya layer Aiden.”

Spencer: “Bye.” she waved. Aiden drove off.    (So Ashley and Spencer are Still outside)

Ashley: “So, think your parents will let me go out of town with you?”

Spencer: “They better, after the torture I went through tonight.” she sighed.

Ashley: “Aww, my poor Spency poo.” she said in a baby talk voice, pushing some hair behind Spencer’s ear. “Did my baby have a rough day?” she asked in a baby talk voice. Spencer pretended to pout and nodded her head.

Spencer: “And now it’s even worse with that stupid nick name you just made up.” She rolled her eyes and continued her fake pouting. “Can Ashley make it better?” she asked in a baby voice, still pretending to pout.

Ashley: “Sorry Spence, I can’t, remember? Were doomed to be just “friends” here at your house. And the things I can do to make you feel better, aren’t very “friend” like.” she said in her normal voice. Ashley smiled mischievously.

Spencer: “Then let’s go to your house.” she said seductively. Ashley raised her eyebrows in a surprised expression.

Ashley: “Why Spencer Carlin, are you trying to….seduce me?” Ashley wrapped her arms around Spencer from behind, lowering her head to the crook of Spencer’s neck and kissing it. Spencer pulled away.

Spencer: “Na uh” she backed away waving a finger at Ashley. “That’s not very “friend like” Mrs. Davies.” she walked back into the house, and Ashley followed.

Ashley: “Come on Spence!” she whined.

Spencer: “Calm down, I have to tell my parents I’m staying at your house.” Spencer walked into the house, with Ashley close behind. Chelsea and Madison walked to the door.

Spencer: “Bye you guys.” Madison rushed out the door and everyone chuckled.

Chelsea: “It was nice having dinner with you all. I’ll see you guys later.”

Ashley: “Later Chels.” They walked into the kitchen where Paula and Arthur were cleaning.

Spencer: “Mom, dad, is it ok if I stay at Ashley’s tonight?”

Arthur: “Sure Spence.” he shook his head. Spencer gave him a thankful smile and began to walk away.

Paula: “Not so fast Spencer. Did you pack your bags for the trip?” Spencer looked disappointed.

Spencer: “Mom.” she whined

Paula: “Spencer Marie Carlin, you march your butt upstairs right this instant and pack your bags, or you will be staying here, while the rest of us are out of town!” Spencer hung her head and began to walk out of the kitchen.