It always seems to make the days last a whole lot longer when you cant see the person you REALLY want to be with. Im on 3 day suspension and that means no ashley.

"Spencer!" My dad was calling out for me from the kitchen. During suspesion I have to do everything im told, even by my brothers.

I ran into the kitchen and put on the best smile i could manage. Although i wasnt very happy, he had just inturrupted my thoughts of the wonderful ashley davies. The second i realized how fake my smile had seemed, I took it off. "What do ya need?" I asked trying to sound as if i cared. Dont get me wrong, i love my dad more than anything. Just sometimes, im not in the best mood to be bothered by his happy attitude.

He put up a smile and he turned back to whatever it was he was cooking. He Ooened his mouth to speak, but the doorbell began going off. "I’ll get it" I offered. Whoever was at the door had alot of impatience because they were ringing the bell over and over again.

"im coming im coming!" I shout out loud enough to be heard through the door. I opened the door and to my amazment, ashley davies stood there with that smile on her face. She was wearing a cute little skirt, and i DO mean little. Some shirt that was a tight fit and it showed her entire abdomen, and a jacket that didnt do much good for covering up.

I quickly closed the door around my body so that dad couldnt see outside. "What are you doing?" I asked. I realized i had a smile on my face that didnt belong, but i couldnt seem to make it go away.

"I’ve got excellent paparatzi photos. You’ve got a future in photography." Her voice sounded as if that wasnt the reason she came, and something about her visit kept validating my point.

"O Cool." I said, still a little short for words.

"Who is it hunny?" My dads voice carried from the kitchen.

My head scrambled for an explanation as to who was at the door and i couldnt say it was ashley. "Boy did he chose a good day to come home early." Ashley sounded disapointed. I wonder why.