Spencer stood solemnly, lightly rubbing Ashley’s tensed back. Madison and her quad laughed mercifully, admiring their artwork on Ashley’s locker.

"Babe, don’t worry about it. They’re idiots, and everyone knows it except themselves." Spencer tried to reassure Ashley that the graffitied words ‘Lesbian!’ and ‘Dyke!’ covering her locker door wasn’t the end of the world, though it was far from okay.

"Spence, trust me, I’ve had this happen to me plenty of times, but i get so fucking tired of it!" Ashley kicked her locker, quickly regretting it as she grabbed her foot in pain. Spencer sighed and kissed her girlfriend’s forehead. Aiden appeared in the crowd of snickering students, trying to shoo off the kids. He quickly came to his friends locker, and hugged Ashley, rubbing his eyes at the distress he could see her in.

"Again?" Aiden sighed, "Damnit, those bitches need to learn when to call it quits!" Ashley nodded, slumping her backpack over her shoulder and walking hand-in-hand to class with Spencer. She let Spencer into her room, receiving a kiss on the cheek and a smile. She smiled back languidly, and began to make her way to her English Class.

Upon her enter, Ashley heard muffled giggles from her classmates. Rolling her eyes, she dropped into a seat in the back of the class, closest to the door, and her friend, Keely. Keely took out one of her Ipod earphones, and whispered,

"Hey! I heard about your locker, Ash. Trust me, when i came out with my girlfriend, they did it to me and Sammie too."

"I know Keel, but it still pisses me off! Madison only does it because she fucking is jealous. I told you, she still wants to get in my pants!" Ashley smirked, Keely rolled her eyes.

"You narcissistic bitch. Nah, I do know about you and her’s.. uhm… past, so I guess that could be a reason…" She whispered. Ashley nodded, exhaling deeply at the thought of her being with that cunt.

Ashley slept through most of the class, being rudely awakened by the dismissal bell. Only three more classes, you can do it Davies. She walked out of the room, trying to get to Spencer’s locker before her love left.

"Hey baby!" Spencer kissed Ashley lightly on the lips, closing her locker. "How are you feeling…?" She always knew how to make Ashley smile, make her feel important, like someone cared.