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    Not The Type – (Chapter: Me & You = Love)

    “Do you think she’ll like it?” I hold up the item of discussion.

    “She’s going to love it.”

    “Yeah?”

    “Yeah,” Jordan pats me on the back. “Love it.” She repeats.

    “Okay.” I grin and put away the bracelet I bought my girlfriend.

    No, it’s not our anniversary or anything like that. It’s just a regular day. A regular day of me loving my girlfriend, I just plan on giving her something to show that. She already has my heart, my leg, my arm…just everything.

     

     

    “That’s cute! Ash… will defiantly like it.” Ashley’s sister London assures me. London is twenty, making her two years older than Ashley and I. She goes to NYU. She’s a very smart girl.

    When Ashley first introduced us three weeks ago, I thought I was going to vomit. London was home for Spring break and she was the last of Ashley’s five siblings I had yet to meet. Ashley talked about her all the time anyway. I was very much informed about how much London liked Taylor and how close they were. It was just like Ashley and Taylor’s cousin Amber. They really enjoyed the others company and liked Taylors and Ashley’s relationship.

    I didn’t want her to not like me, but at the same time I wasn’t going to act like someone else. Ashley likes me, for me, so her sister would’ve just had to deal with that if she didn’t like me.

    The funny thing about that is I’ve never felt threaten or Jealous when I was told about Ashley’s and Taylors relationship. I can just look at Ashley and tell I’m the only one she thinks about. I trust her completely.

    “I’m going to ask you a question Spencer.” London says. We’re in Ashley’s living room. London is sitting in a chair of to the side and I’m relaxing on the couch. Ashley went with Jordan to pick up some Chinese food.

    “Okay.” I say raising an eyebrow.

    “You’re going to think I’m weird, but I’m not.”

    “Just ask.”

    “Was my sister your first?” I can’t help but laugh a little.

    “No.” Oh wow. It would sound so much better if I would have said yes. Oh well, I gotta keep it real. “Why’d you ask?”

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    1. so i suck at comenting latley but hey now we’re even for you not updaeting in FOREVER! lol i loved each one altho i dont like how you left needy :P pms please just gets better and better :D

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