"Fuck that Ashley,yeh Kyla’s your sister, but I was totally wasted,I don’t remember anything about getting with her, and I didn’t know what the hell I was doing!" This was turning into a screaming match now, but the way Spencer had said that caught my attention. "Wow, wait, you thought I was sober when I hooked up with her?!" I yelled, and she lost her face of rage and it was like a door had been opened. "Wh-What,you weren’t?" She asked me still trying to sound angry but failing.

"God no Spencer, all I remember is her getting out of bed and leaving" I stopped wondering if I should tell her what else Erin said, well, this whole conversation was based on messed up things that had happened, so why not? "She even said something about me being a lame fuck because of all the tequila and vodka in my system". I’m not sure, but I think Spencer smiled a little.

She sat down on the floor with her back against the wall "We both messed up Ashley… and though we’ve been through alot, I don’t think we’ll be able to get over this, even if we do try hard" Now my emotions were all over the place, I knew what she was saying had a good chance of being true, but a part of me wanted to try and make it work, you know, give some effort. I still loved Spencer, and though what she did was totally unforgetable, maybe it was at least forgivable."Spencer, I love you…" I blurted out, seeing her in a corner, soaked in her own tears, looking like the life had just been beaten out of her, made me want to comfort her, even though I knew at a time like this I had to stand my ground and show her that just because she felt bad didn’t mean everything was a-ok.

She looked up at me and gave her best attempt to smile,success at last. "I love you too Ash" she got up and walked over to me. I didn’t take a step back, but I moved one leg back, she stopped,I exhaled then took a step towards her. I wasn’t going to kiss her, because then all of these important happenings would have been forgotten, though I knew moving on meant forgetting, for now, I had to hold on a little longer. She pulled me into a hug and cried into my shoulder. I wanted to cry, but like usual I had to be the stronger out of us. As I let out a sigh of confusion exit my bit lip, I’d made up my mind about what I wanted to do, or I thought I did, until a certain bitch walked through the door.

"You’ve got to be fucking kidding" Kyla spat at us, a she stood their with her arms crossed. Spencer pulled back and looked at her trying to be buoyant, but when she saw Kyla give her a seductive grin, she just fell back into me. "What the fuck Kyla?" is all I could manage, why she had been so cruel to me latley I had no idea what so ever.

But not even something I did, or thought I’d did, could have made her so mad, as to go and get with Spencer. I moved Spencer behind me and walked up to Kyla,"Kyla, last night when Spencer was drunk, were you sober?" I knew I had to ask, the thought of Kyla taking advantage of Spencer while she was drunk, made me want to hurl and kill her at the same time.

Kyla took a step back from me and crossed her arms again. "Ashley,it doesn’t matter if I was drunk or not,either way, I had little Spencer yelling my name last night,in my bed, grabbing my hair, while-. Smack! All anyone in that room heard, was the soft skin of Kyla’s cheek being assaulted by my flinching hand. "Sorry Kyla, being gay, is my thing…"