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Welcome To Beverly [Spencer James]

Description: Y/N meets Beverly’s new transfer.

Warnings: Cuteness. 

After she parked her car Y/N sat in the parking lot of Beverly Hills High School. She was grateful for the life she was given. Her father is a Plastic Surgeon, a majority of his patients are celebrities. Like models, actors, sometimes even other doctors go to him. Her father supported her, wanted her to get a good education, and focus on school and being a teenager in general, so she didn't have a job. Her fathers job meant that a lot of kids from her school were always trying to be her friend, only because they wanted free lip filler, a nose job, liposuction, or they wanted to meet some of his patients.

She had a small group of friends, including Leila, Jordan, Hadley, Olivia and Asher. She wouldn't really consider her and Asher "friends" per say, maybe acquaintances. It's not the best idea to be buddy-buddy with your friends boyfriend. She didn't really like the popular lifestyle, so she stayed quiet, didn't talk to many people, except for Olivia, she and Olivia were always together.

Y/N was pulled out her thoughts when a group of loud boys walked past her car.

"What was that funny that you sound like you're laughing into a megaphone?" She mumbles as she shuts the car off and grabs her bag out of the passenger seat. She closes the door and looks towards the front of the school, where a bus is pulling away. That's unusual for this area.

When the bus finally moves out of the way she sees a boy, around her age, maybe a little bit older than her standing there looking at the school. She immediately recognizes who he is.

"Spencer James. He's some hotshot Wide Receiver from South Crenshaw. He's all my dads been talking about."

He didn't look lost, so Y/N walked in the side door and over to her locker so she could be prepared for Science.

After sitting in the classroom for a while before the bell rang she noticed Olivia still wasn't there, so she checked her phone.

Olivia Baker-

I have a doctors appointment. Will be back before lunch!

"Listen up! I want you all to do a search on Chromosomal DNA, and make a slide on how it connects with last weeks work on protein." The teacher instructs. Y/N pulls her laptop out of her bag and turns it on. "Spencer right?" The teacher asks from in front of her. She looks up to see Spencer sitting diagonal from her.

"Yes ma'am." Spencer replies, looking around the classroom to see everyone with some sort of electronic device out.

"It's ok if you don't have a computer, just pair up with a classmate for now."

"Ok, thank you." Then the teacher walks away and Spencer turns to Todd, who most definitely did not have his slide open. Todd turns his computer away from Spencer and Y/N scoffs. He was always a douchebag.

"Hey Todd?" Todd turns to face the girl. "Keep watching that Logan Paul feed."

Todd rolls his eyes. "Whatever Y/N." Spencer turns to catch a glimpse of her and Y/N smiles at him.

"You can come share with me."

§§§

"Salad Bar, Coffee Cart. They serve Sushi on Fridays." Y/N points out to Spencer. Turns out they had the same morning classes, so they just stuck together.

"Sushi on Friday?" Spencer laughs. "At Crenshaw we get Sushi on Monday, that's all I'm saying."

"Smart and funny, I'm impressed." Y/N laughs. Then Olivia walks up to them. "Oh, Olivia this is Spencer James. Spencer this is Olivia Baker." She introduces.

"Baker as in-?" Spencer starts.

"Yeah, I'm Coach's daughter." Then Spencer's attention is caught by none other than the beautiful Leila Keating.

"That's Leila Keating." Y/N says as she rocks on her heels.

"Beverly Hills resident sweetheart, her dad is some big time record producer, and I heard they spend every Thanksgiving with the Obama's. Rumor has it she even smoked pot with Malia last year." Olivia gossips.

"You must be Spencer. Jordan Baker, QB, team captain." Jordan says as he walks up.

"Baker? There are two of you?"

"Yeah, Coach is our dad." Jordan replies. "I'll take him from here girls. Come on, let me introduce you to the team."

"Thanks for the tour." Spencer says to Y/N. She nods and he starts to walk away, but turns around again. "Sushi on Friday?"

"It's a date." Y/N smiles. Spencer smiles and turns back around to follow Jordan. Y/N turns to Olivia. "It's a date?" She facepalms.

Sickness [Asher Adams]

Description: Asher takes care of his sick girlfriend.

Y/N walked into the school and cringed when the doors shut behind her. She shook her head and started walking towards her locker. She tried putting her combination in about five times, but her eyes couldn't focus. She sighs and leans her head against the cool metal, and cringes again when someone slams their locker.

Why does everything have to be so loud?

She stands there for a few minutes, willing the migraine to go away.

"Yo Ash. You coming over tonight?" Jordan asks and pulls Asher out of his head. He'd been watching his girlfriend since she walked in the door, and somethings definitely not right.

"Uh, I'll let you know." Then he walks over to her and grabs her bag off her back. He sets it on the floor and turns Y/N to face him. "Are you ok?"

"Yeah, my head just hurts, but I've got a test in Science that I can't miss." She whispers.

"Did you even sleep last night?" Y/N shakes her head and leans against Asher and he wraps his arms around her.

"I just have to make it till two thirty. My dad can pick me up then."

"You didn't drive?"

"No. I just got my car back from the repair shop from when that kid from Chatsworth keyed it. I'd rather not wreck it."

Asher nods and sways a bit. "Tell you what, you take your test and then I'll take you home."

"You don't have to. I'll manage."

"Baby, you couldn't even open your locker."

"Yeah. Can you do that?"

"Sure princess."

§§§

After struggling through an hour long test, that's she's about ninety percent sure she failed, Y/N met Asher by her locker.

"Are you sure you can take me home? You're not going to miss anything?" She asks as Asher hands her the bag she put in her locker earlier.

"Yes babe. I'm sure." He chuckles lightly. "You got everything?" Y/N nods and Asher grabs her hand, leading her to his car. He opened the door for her and made sure she had her seatbelt on and was settled before getting in and starting the car. He didn't turn the music on, so he just started the drive to the Y/L/N household.

Once they got inside Asher took notice of the sweat forming around Y/N's hairline.

"Wait, come here." She stopped and turned back to him. Asher put his palm on her forehead. "Are you sure this is a migraine?"

"Yeah, Ash. I just got dizzy walking." Y/N mutters.

"Ok. You go get comfy and lay down. I'm going to get you some water and medicine for you to take when the food gets here." She nods and makes her way into her bedroom.

§§§

For as long as Asher's known Y/N, She has never ate anything besides the signature soup from a place called "Al's" she swears it helps her get better, so he ordered her soup and their bread, and he got himself a sandwich. He walks into her room and sets the food on the trays he'd gotten out earlier, and Y/N immediately digs in. They sit in the dark room in silence, and once they're done Asher takes the trash and dishes into the kitchen, then grabs her medicine when he walks back in. Y/N takes the medicine and then lays down in her bed. Asher scoots in next to her and holds her hand.

"You feel any better?" He asks quietly, playing with her fingers. Y/N lets out a deep breath and puts her head in the crook of his neck.

"A lot better, thank you." She replies. Asher nods. "You know me so well Ash."

"Someone has gotta take care of your stubborn ass when your dad's not around." He chuckles lightly when she slaps his chest. "I love doing though. I love you."

"I love you too Asher."