Aiden: “Ooo that’s a good one.”

Spencer: “Wait box, I don’t get it.”

Ashley: “Just think about it.”

Spencer stood there ‘thinking’ and shook her head showing that she didn’t understand.

Ashley: “Come on.”

Aiden: “A box Spencer. Think of an actual box.”

Spencer: “Oh the flaps!”

Ashley: “Haha nice way to word it Spence.”

Aiden: “How about hot pocket?”

Ashley: “Ooo that one is good.”

Spencer: “I don’t get that one either. Hot pockets are food not vaginas.”

Aiden: “Your girl is so naïve.”

Spencer: “I am not. I’m just not used to this unusual slang you people use.”

Ashley: “Yeah yeah. Well Aiden we’re going to go up to my room and make out so don’t walk anywhere around my door trying to hear this one moan all loud and pornographic.”

Spencer: “As I recall you were the one moaning before butt head over here interrupted in here.”

Spencer smirked and Ashley rolled her eyes grabbing her hand starting to pull her up towards the stairs.
Aiden: “Record it Ashley!”

Ashley: “No fuck head! Go look for one of my porno tapes or something.”

Spencer: “Wait you have porn.”

Ashley: “Maybe.”

Ashley winked and let go of Spencer’s hand running up the rest of the way to her room with Spencer close behind. They slammed the door to Ashley’s room and whatever happened in there you will never know…No I’m kidding they made out. Their lips lingered as did their touches. Each of them were becoming more comfortable with one another, which was both good and bad, because sooner or later they would want more and Spencer wasn’t sure that she was ready to take that step…ever.