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    I Promise… – (Chapter: Who In The World Is Chauncey?)

    You know I never told you anything about me. Maybe I should, it’s not like I don’t have the time, Spencers asleep so I can’t talk to her. Dammit, or Aiden since it might wake her up if I start.

    Okay so as you’ve figued out, I’m Ashley Davies. Daughter of Raife and Christine Davies. My parents are still together and I love them. Kyla has been in my family since I was 6 years old. Her mother died in a car accident, so she started living with us. She came from Baltimore. I have a dog, that I hjave totally neglected on this trip. Spencer does that.. Usually when I’m away from home for more than a night I call him and make sure someone holds the phone up to his ear… but, damn you, Spencer Carlin. His names Chauncey. He’s a gray Miniature Schnauzer and he’s the sweetest dog in the whole world. My parents are on some trip while Kyla uncle came to visit during Christmas, so, she’s not alone. I actually care about my school work and I do pretty good. Aiden and Kyla realized they liked each other when we started high school.. yeah, I know. We’re juniors now.

    On September 28, 2007 I met Spencer. That day changed me…..


    I don’t want to be here. School is the enemy and it’s stupid that I have to go. Only like, two people like me. My sister and Aiden. I hate everyone else. And if Christine hadn’t yelled at me for no apparent reason this morning, I wouldn’t be late. Shit! Some idiot just ran into me. I should really kick her ass.

    "Oh my God, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to run into you… I was just looking for my class."

    "It’s okay.." I found myself saying. What? No it’s not. Oh screw being mad.. She’s gorgeous.

    "Um, do you know where room…" She paused to check her schedual. "room 113 is?" She asked shly.

    "On the other side of the school." I laughed. She looked down and blushed.

    "Oh."

    "Yeah, well, that’s my first class, too, so I’ll walk with you. Let me see your schedual…. Four out of seven." I said, looking over he schedual. She looked at me with a confused look. I laughed lightly and said, "We have four classes out of seven together."

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