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The Way I Loved You (Chapter Four)
“Wake up Spencer,” Ashley whispered into my ear, making me groan and roll over. “I bet your head hurts like a bitch.” She said, laughing when I flipped her off but groaned because it was true.
“Go away Ashley,”
“No can do, I’m taking you out to breakfast.”
“I don’t want breakfast, I want sleep.”
“Too damn bad, get up.” She laughed, grabbing the sheets that I was wrapped up in and yanking them off of me. I was once again transported back to the past and I groaned as the memory took over.
“Ashley, wake up dammit!” I yelled, getting extremely frustrated with my girlfriend. She mumbled something unintelligible and curled further into the sheets of her bed. “Ash, I have to be home soon, my mom is going to crucify me!”
“Calm down baby, it’s only ten. Come back to bed,” She said, holding out her arms. I bit my lip, trying to keep from just listening to her and curling up against her deliciously naked body.
“It’s almost midnight,” I said, pointing to the clock, “and if you don’t get me home then I’ll be moving in with you because my mom will kick me out of the house.
“That doesn’t sound so bad, think of all the sex we could have.” She said, waggling her eyebrows as she sat up, letting the sheet fall to reveal her bare chest. God, she was gorgeous. “Come on Spence, just call and say you’re spending the night with me.”
“You know they’re not going to go for tha-“ A crack of thunder echoed off of the walls, making me scream and jump into the bed. Ashley laughed and pulled me into her warm arms. “Ashley, I’m serious, get me home now.” She groaned and released me, standing up and crossing into the bathroom.
“Fine, just let me get a shower and then we’ll go.”
“We don’t have time for this Ashley! I don’t think that you get how much trouble I’m going to be in. This will be the fifth time I’ve broken curfew this month!”
“Jesus Christ, if you’re so worried why don’t you just fucking walk there?” She sneered from the bathroom, making me curse under my breath and grab my purse off of the floor before storming out of the room. I was so mad that I could barely see. Ashley could be such a bitch when she wanted to be. I threw open the door of her house and made my way out into the storm. It wasn’t raining that hard but it was enough to soak me through after about five minutes of walking. I jumped everytime a crack of thunder rang out and it was just serving to make me even madder. I was freezing and pissed off and I didn’t even care that I would probably be sick in the morning. “Are you fucking crazy?” I heard Ashley yelling from behind me.
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I like this story. pms!
like it :)
great update! and I have to say I LOVE stories with a lot of flashbacks so now I’m double excited about this! seems like spence has the tiniest tiniest (like 1%) regret for accepting hugh’s proposal. I’m sure she’ll figure it all out in time though. pms!
“though in years to come she would claim that we just had sex all night.” that line is freaking brilliant- like seriously it so sets a tone…and the fight in the rain, hello to the imagery! excellant
i agree ash has to make the first move cuz spencer already did five years ago