“Where’s your head at…blarrrrr…
Where’s your head at
Where’s your head at, where’s your head at”

Fucking phone shut up…I wish I’d never set my alarm to go off now…that song is so annoying but it gets the job done…fine, I’m up, I’m up. Looking over her shoulder to her love still dozing…I’m glad Ash is a heavy sleeper…5am…damn you, I don’t want to move. I’m so comfy…try not to stir Ash…she is sleeping so peacefully…I’ll just get my shower and dress quietly.

After leaving a small love note on her own pillow for Ashley to wake to instead of a completely empty bed, Spencer places a light kiss on Ashley’s head since her lips are buried somewhere in the mess sheets and heads to work.

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Ashley awakes a few hours after Spencer’s left and finds the note on Spencer’s pillow. She’s so cute. I should get up…but I won’t.

After sleeping a few more hours of Ashley wakes to music blaring from the next room. “What the-“ she says aloud to no one. Who the hell is here…and interrupting my beauty sleep. She makes her way out of the bed and into the living room to see Dillion dancing away to ‘London Bridge’ and making a sandwich in the kitchen. Okay, technically that’s what the song was but as she watched a little longer she realized that Dillion had definitely neglected to learn the real words and made her own remix.

“How come everytime I’m around, London bridges be falling down like, Londy Londy woot woot Londy go down”

It was beyond repair and Ashley couldn’t hold back her laughter at the excitement and the terrible rendition of the song that was being displayed as well as the shock on Dillion’s face when she realized she had an audience.

“Holy fucking shit” Dillion exclaimed hold her hand to her heaving chest. “Wha-what are you doing here?”

Trying to speak through her laughter Ashley held up her finger to signal she needed a minute to collect herself because she was doubled over laughing. “Oh my God…that was…oh hell…” after seeing the look of Dillion’s face Ashley apologized through her stiffled giggles. “I’m sorry. Really, but what happened to the week away, because unless I slept for like three or four days you are back way too soon”