Ashley’s POV

"I’ll try. I’m just addicted to you. I need you like a junkie needs crack." she says laughing.

"You are so corny! That’s gotta be the worst line I’ve ever heard." I say kissing her nose.

"Puh-lease Honey boo!" she says accentuating her drawl.

"That’s so not fair! You can’t go pulling the ‘sweet southern bell’ card on me. It always makes me melt when you do that."

"Why Miss Davies, don’t you think that might be what I’m trying to do?" she says, her voice dripping with southern charm.

"Spencer! Please be serious. I want you to teach me how you got all invisible just then." I say trying very, very hard to keep my hands to myself.

"Fine. First clear your mind. Cross your legs. Repeat after me: By the power of three times three, make her see, make her see. Then you think about what you want the person to see and will it to happen." Spence says in her teacher voice. I do what she says and decide to make my eyes green.

"Did it work? I tried to make my eyes green."

"It worked. They’re green. Watch me." she closes her eyes and runs her fingers through her hair. It turnes white.

"My turn." I say as she shakes her head. I run my fingers through my hair hoping to make it black. I open my eyes and Spence is just staring at me.

"What? Did I mess it up?"

"No, it looks really good. It’s sexy."

"Do you really like it?"

"Yea, it’ll look good with your red lingere."

"Now you’re the one being a horndog." The thing is, that I really want Spencer, I’m just scared that I won’t be good enough for her. I wish I had someone to teach me like Jim and Michelle from American Pie.

"You make me like that! What else do you want me to teach you?"

"How’d you push Glen into the wall?"

"You have to force the object under your control. You have to make it do what you want." she says waving her hand at my shades making them drop. Then she points at a candle and draws it to her.

"See? It’s all about control." she blows on the candle and it lights.