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    After Effects – (Chapter: fourteen)

     

    “Yeah, Spencer, her and Ben are all showing up.”

     

    “I still can’t believe Spence is…well five. I’m sort of glad I’ve been in the hospital it must have been crazy round your house.”

     

    “In the beginning yeah, but you should have seen Ashley with her…the girl is going to be a great mother some day just like you.” He pecked her on the top of her head before they exited the elevator. After a short walk they found Glen in front of the gate.

     

    “Hey,” Chelsea cheerfully waved. Glen ran over to her and enveloped her into a tight hug, it took her a moment to realize what was happening because Glen had never been a touchy feely guy but she responded none the less.

     

    “Chelsea I’m so glad you made it, are you in pain? Did Clay make you take the stairs, the guys smart but not always there.” Glen tapped his head with a sly smile crawling up his lips.

     

    “No we took the elevator,” wow Clay was right he has changed since Prom… “So the army?”

     

    “Yeah I know, didn’t see it coming right?”

     

    “Actually I think I did,”

     

    “Really, wow you’re the first…not even my know it all dad saw it.” Glen leaned down, “I have some other better news…Madison and I are getting married.”

     

    “What? When?” Chelsea squealed in excitement as she pulled him down into a bone crunching hug.

     

    “Chels can’t breath!” Glen chocked out.

     

    “Sorry,” she apologized letting him go.

     

    “And you want to be in the Black Ops, good luck!” Clay joked taking his brother into a hug.

     

    “You know I’ll miss you right?” Glen asked while his head was buried in the crook of Clay’s neck, soaking his entire brother up since he wasn’t going to see him for six weeks.

     

    “Yeah man, I know…”

     

    “My boy’s!” They dropped they hug only to be enveloped by their mother who squeezed them hard into her like she hadn’t seen them in years instead of like a week.

     

    “Hey mom,” they said in unison as she broke the hug.

     

    “I can’t believe your leaving, I’m going to miss you so much.” She wiped a tear away as a timer beeped.

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