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    Ever the Same – (Chapter: Ch. 9: Well, Who Have We Here?)

    “Oops…” Ashley looked up at the blonde. There was a wet spot right over her right breast. “Shit, sorry!”

    “Crap! It looks like I’m lactating!”

    Ashley snickered, “I’m really sorry, Spence, it was an accident.” she covered her mouth to hide a smile.

    The blonde glared at Ashley, “Yeah, accident…I’m so sure!” she snatched the syringe from the brunette’s grasp and smiled at her evilly. She sprayed out the hot water and sucked up some cold from the ice water beaker.

    “What are you doing?” Ashley said backing away.

    The blonde lunged at her and stuck the syringe up one of her nostrils, pushing in the pump.

    Ashley started coughing up a storm while wiping at her nose, “What the hell?!” she yelled in between coughs. When the coughing subsided, she looked at Spencer with pursed lips and a determined stare, “You’re goin’ down, Carlin!”

    “Bring it!” Spencer challenged.

    Ashley grabbed a handful of ice and grabbed at the neck of the blonde’s shirt, throwing the ice in.

    “Jesus Christ!” Spencer started fanning her shirt to get all the ice out.

    By this time, everyone had stopped their own experiment and was watching the two girls’ horseplay. The teacher had left the room momentarily, to send something to the office, so they had no one to break them up.

    “CAT FIGHT!!!” one of the jocks in the back of the room yelled.

    Spencer grabbed the ice water beaker, just as Ashley went for the one with hot water. They stared each other down as Mrs. Strope re-entered the room.

    “What’s going on here?!” she ran in between the two girls. Bad idea.

    Just as the teacher when to grab the beakers both Ashley and Spencer had thrown the contents from them…right onto Mrs. Strope.

    “Oh, fuck…” “Crap…”

    “OUT!!!” the teacher yelled.

    Spencer and Ashley wasted no time to argue, they just bolted out of the classroom, as the rest of the class burst into laughter.

    They got to the hallway and skidded to a stop. They were both cracking up with laughter.

    Spencer leaned forward, supporting her weight with her hands on her knees. “That was—”

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