this is my first story and it started out with me and my friend writting it so this isnt all my ideas

disclaimer: i do not own south of nowhere no matter how much i wish i did

She watched as the person she loved walked by her once again. Not even noticing her, oblivious of the fact that she even existed. Even thought Ashley had just met this person not even a week ago she was in love. The way her hair wisped across her angle carved face, her crystal blue eyes looking like two pools that she could just dive into. She wanted so badly to just be with her for even just one minute. The pain was overwhelming, she could not bare it for much longer. She just wanted to hold her in her arms forever.

That night she dreamt of her, as she did every night; but this time it was different. It was more vivid, more realistic. Her alarm clock sounds with a blast of music and she falls out of bed. Her shirt and pajama bottoms all mangled and twisted. She stands up and groans as she walks into the bathroom as she keeps going over the dream in her head as she gets ready for school. Little did Ashley know that only a few miles away the object of her affection, Spencer, was having the exact same dream.

Spencer woke up to the sound of her oldest brother, Glen, pounding on her door. "Come on Spencer we're gonna be late again" Glen yelled just as Spencer got out of bed. She was just about to run out of her room when she heard her brother drive away down the street. "Damn it Glen you're such an asshat" she said to herself and groaned as she started walking to school.

Ashley was driving the long way to school when she spotted Spencer walking down the sidewalk. She pulled closer to the sidewalk and slowed down so she could talk to Spencer. "Hey sexy, why are you walking to school all by yourself?" Ashley said obviously startling Spencer.

Spencer jumped a little when she heard Ashley's voice and thought 'fuck not now I don't need this today'. When she turned around she saw what Ashley was wearing. Ashley had cut her hair so she could spike it into a faux hawk and she was wearing an old Beatles shirt and some ripped up drain pipes. Spencer couldn't stop staring at her and was thinking 'damn she looks hot in that outfit and I can't believe she cut her hair but it kind of suits her'. Before she even realized what was happening she was being smothered in a hug. "oh, hey ash I didn't see you pull up, yeah Glen fucking drove off right as I was walking out of the house, that fucking asshat" Spencer said when Ashley released her vice grip on her. Ashley looked at Spencer surprised it was the first time she had heard Spencer angry and she didn't like hearing her mad and that her new mission in life was to keep Spencer happy.

sorry my first chapter is so short i just had to get this out of my head