Ashley bounced up and down on the living room couch with a wide smile on her face and a clipboard in hand. Kyla was sitting on the floor of the room. A box of barbie and ken dolls at her side. "Okay Ash, calm down." Kyla told her sister.

Ashley stopped bouncing and flopped down onto the cushions. She slid down to the floor and got next to her sister in front of the table. "I can’t help it! This is so exciting! I’m getting married Ky! Married!! Ha!"

She got up and started bouncing again. Kyla rolled her eyes and laughed. she started to put the barbie and ken dolls on the table. Standing them up in the order of the actual Wedding arrangement. Two ken dolls stood next to a blonde barbie with a huge puffy wedding dress. On the other side, Kyla put one Ken doll, next to a slightly angrier looking barbie wearing a tuxedo, and another barbie. "Okay, so me and Aiden are on your side, in no particular order?" Kyla asked.

Ashley turned around in a circle, nodding her head. "I mean, if you guys want to switch it up go ahead. I don’t really care where you stand. Everyone’s going to be on Spencer’s side anyway. Her Dad, Chelsea..hmm. Guess not. It’s even then! Two people for both of us!" Ashley laughed and bounced a little higher.

Kyla pulled out more barbie dolls. "Okay, so Paula is going to be front row, next to my Mom, yay, and did you get word from Spencer’s Grandma?" Kyla asked as she put a barbie in a nurses outfit on the end of the table.

Ashley stopped bouncing. The smile disappeared from her face. "Well…we’re not really talking about her these days." she slid to the floor again. "She’s not exactly okay with it." she thought for a second. "Okay, that’s a understatement. She hates it. Absolutely hates it. With a passion. She went as far as to call the house and yell and scream about it too. Damned us to Hell. The usual crap. I wouldn’t be surpried if she donated thre million dollars to Proposition 8."

Kyla picked up the would be Grandma barbie doll and put her back in the box. "If only someone would talk to her.." she looked over to her sister.

"Kyla please! I am not good with old people. You know this. Besides, I’m not axactly the most charming person ever. Spencer’s like, all sweet and innocent and pretty and blonde and….me. I’m me. Ashley Davies. What would I possibly tell her? ‘Hi Spencer’s Grandma! I deflowered your granddaughter and got her pregnant-at the same time!’."

Ashley laughed and scatched her head. "Oh yeah, I can see that now." Kyla chuckled and continued putting barbie dolls and ken dolls on the table. Pretty soon, the table was full. Witnesses to the tuxedo barbie and wedding dress barbie were all watching them get married. Ashley looked at the mass of dolls and smiled again. "You’re missing someone…"

She pulled a ken doll out of the box and put him inbetween the two marrying barbie dolls. "Can’t forget the Minister Ky."

Kyla laid back on the floor. "You know, it’s gonna be pretty lonely when you two are married."

"How so?" Ashley asked. she laid back next to her sister.

"Well, you’re gonna be spending time with Spencer more. No more running the streets, getting into crazy shananigans with me and Aiden. You’ll be with Spencer working on you’re second love child." Kyla answered.

"Okay, whoa! We are not having a second love child! No, no no way no! Besides, Ty is enough. He’s the only love child we need. I don’t want to end up like those old couples with 15 kids and none of them come to visit." They both laughed and rose up off of the floor. "I’m hungry. Want some brownies?" Kyla asked as she went into the kitchen.

"No thanks. I’m gonna save my sweet tooth for the wedding night." Ashley answered. She climbed back up on the couch and began bouncing again. The huge smile returned to her face.