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    3 Months – (Chapter: I know where I’ve been.)

    “yes!” she exclaimed and we both started twirling and jumping up and down all over the three story apartment

    “I’m gonna be a boss…I’m gonna be a boss” I started chanting and jumping then I did the moon walk until I hit the back of the couch and flew over it hitting my head on the table

    “oh my god! Ashley!” Spencer exclaimed running towards me “are you ok?”

    “I’m good…” I said in pain then I got up and grabbed the back of my head “yep…got up too quick” I told her and she started laughing at me

    “you did a mid air flip…that was amazing…” she said laughing then she grabbed a piece of paper and wrote a 10 on it and showed it to me

    “you’re not funny” I told her rubbing my head

    “I’m a little funny…” she claimed

    “mhmm…not when I’m concussed…” I told her, and she just laughed even harder and I sat down on the chair by the kitchen counter and she was standing on the opposite side looking at me

    “why don’t you like…run your head under cold water…”

    “in what? the sink?” I asked her

    “ooh sarcasm” she said then she was quiet for a little

    “what are you thinking?” I asked her

    “you know you’re meeting Nicole tonight right?” she asked me

    “yeah…what else is new?…you’ve told me like everyday this week…” I told her

    “yeah well…”

    “are you like nervous that I’m meeting her?” I asked

    “well…kind of I mean, if you don’t like her then…I dunno, it’ll be hard”

    “why because you and I live together and she knows we’ve almost gotten married?” I asked her

    “that may have something to do with it…” she told me

    “ok…well calm down…I’m sure I’ll like her” I told her even though the truth was I didn’t really want to meet her at all

    “ash…” she pleaded

    “no…don’t tilt your head like that…”

    “then just admit you’re kind of afraid…”

    “I’m not afraid…just skeptic”

    “about what? she’s really nice, and funny I promise…”

    “it’s not that Spence…this is just, I dunno…it’s only hard because seeing you with her only makes the fact you’re actually with someone else smack me in the face….”

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