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    Ever the Same – (Chapter: Ch. 27: Notebooks Are For Notes)

    Story written on September 2, 2007 by Jacqueline.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=15886
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    Spencer’s trying to talk to Ashley, but Ashley’s really not wanting to hear it.

    “Surd thing,” said Cecile. “You sure you’ll be okay?”

    Ashley stood, “Yeah, yeah. No worries.” She went to grab her plate, but Spencer stopped her.

    “I’ll get it.”

    Frowning slightly, the brunette nodded once and walked away. Once she was gone, everyone else resumed whatever conversation they were having, while the blonde sat quietly, growing more agitated by the second.

    Spencer stabbed her fork in her food, before scooting back her chair abruptly, startling everyone.

    “Excuse me,” she deadpanned before grabbing hers and Ashley’s plates, throwing them in the sink, and stalking off to find the other girl. She was going to make Ashley listen to her, if it killed her.

    –

    Ashley needed to find a new hiding place, so she walked around the house a bit, before stumbling into a closed door. Like literally stumbling – she tripped and ran into the door.

    So, after a moment of cursing at the door, she ventured inside and found a smallish den-like room. It looked as though it functioned as a game room, considering it had a bumper pool table, ping-pong table, and a foosball table. In short, many gaming tables.

    Upon further inspection, off in a corner, there was a worn couch facing a wall with a fire place. To the side of the fireplace, there was a dart board – not one of those shitty plastic ones, either. The kind where the darts could act as lethal weapons.

    Ashley smirked; she always did love a good game of darts, and to reduce her anger, she could pretend that the dart board was Spencer’s face – even if that was a little harsh.

    She walked over to the board, plucked the darts from its surface, plopped down on the couch, and proceeded to kill the target.

    –

    Well, she’s not in Easy’s room like she was earlier, Spencer thought to herself.

    She walked out of the boy’s room and stood out in the hallway, thinking of where the girl could possibly be,

    She’d already checked their room, the living room, and most of the rooms in between. Hell, she’d even gone outside and checked around the barn.

    Sighing, the blonde walked back down the stairs and passed the dining room, where everyone else was still chowing down and discussing the highlights of their day. Well, everyone save Easy. He watched Spencer carefully, as she passed the open doorway and kept walking down the hall – a solemn look plastered to her face. He figured her day with James and Debbie went worse than expected; though, he hadn’t had the pleasure of hearing the details.

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    5. After being absent for so long you end this with a cliffhanger…I’m with snowdrop hand me a dart! LOL!!! Seriously, this is one of my favorite stories and I’ve missed reading about Spashley in Ohio. Sooooo please I beg of you post NOW!!! Incredibly entertaining story especially with the added pineapple jokes… ;)

    6. After being absent for so long you end this with a cliffhanger…I’m with snowdrop hand me a dart! LOL!!! Seriously, this is one of my favorite stories and I’ve missed reading about Spashley in Ohio. Sooooo please I beg of you post NOW!!! Incredibly entertaining story especially with the added pineapple jokes… ;)

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