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    Expect the Unordinary – (Chapter: 8)

    Ashley’s POV:

     

    I wake to the lingering smell if pancakes, chocolate chip pancakes to be exact. That only means one thing… Dad’s cooking again!! I mean my mom can cook, but to be perfectly honest… My dad can cook better…

     

    I soon realize no one is in bed, just me. My best friend, and the girl I’m pretty much dating left me for food! Not even my own dog is sleeping with me. Man’s best friend my ass, leaves me for food…

     

    I slowly get out of bed, and make my way down the stairs. Only to see Spencer and Abby sitting at the table eating some pancakes. I look at the empty seat, well I thought it was empty next to Spencer, but Mud was sitting in it eying Spencer for food. I smiled and walked to the table picking up Mud and sitting her in my lap.

     

    “Morning sleepy head” Spencer said poking me in the arm.

     

    “Moing” Abby said after her with mouth full of food.

     

    “Morning guys, but what’s with this? You left me by myself.” I said with a pout, my eyes glancing to all three of them, yes Mud included.

     

    “You just looked so peaceful and we couldn’t wake you” Spencer said with an angelic smile, which made me smile. Oh well, I can’t be mad at her, I can’t even pretend to be mad at her.

     

    “Morning hunny” I dad said walking up behind me and setting a plate full of pancakes in front of me. He kissed the top of my head, and I smiled. Everything was falling into place. Kind of like Tetris, depends on what blocks you get to see if you can finish what’s in front of you. Ok maybe not the best example but I’m not the greatest at describing things…

     

    “Morning dad” I looked up and smiled at him, he set down a fork and knife for me, and he walked back into the kitchen.

     

    I eyed my pancakes and started to dig in… Well not literally, you know what I mean!

     

    As I was about to take my third bite of pancake, a little paw scratched my hand that I held my fork in. Mud wanted some pancakes too.

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    1. man its been forever,where the hell have you been.lol i loved it though lol it was supper funny lol my dogs and cats leave me for food all the time lol :) and the rain and shirt thing rofl just rofl lol pms please and dont take another year without at least telling us lol :)

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