Fan Fiction
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I Promise… – (Chapter: Who In The World Is Chauncey?)
"Ooh," She smiled. "well then sorry for thinking you were insane."
"Many people do, so it’s cool." I said as we started walking to class. "So, what’s you name, anyways?"
"Spencer Carlin."
"Cool, I’m Ashley. Ashley Davies if you’re looking to be formal. And since you’re obviously new, where are you from?"
"Ohio."
"Ohio? As in the-other-side-of-the-country Ohio?"
"Yes.. and it can also be called the-only-Ohio-in-US." She said, mocking me.
"You’re not funny."
"But I’m cute." She said smliling at me. Um, hell yeah you are.
I sighed and smiled. "I’ll give you that, Carlin, you a comedian, you definately are not."
"Stick around long enough and I bet I could change your mind." She laughed.
"You seem to have it backwards, I should be convincing you to stick with me…"
"Not the most popular around here?"
"Something like that." I got to know her as much as I could in the short distance to our class. When we got to 113 for Current Events I opened the door for her. She ducked her head and blushed and I couldn’t help but smile.
"Ms. Davies, please, enlighten the class with you not-so-brilliant excuse as to why you’re late for my class." Mr. Finch said to me as Spencer and I entered the room.
"Well, sir, as upset as I was that I had to miss a whole five minutes of your class, I was helping a new student find this delightful room."
Spencer looked up at our teacher and waved lightly. Most of the time he wasn’t that bad.
"Very well, Ms. Davies. Have a seat. And Ms…." He paused as he checked a peice of paper lying on his desk. "Carlin, welcome to King. Now since you’re already aquainted with Ashley, I’ll write a note for her to show you to your classes for the rest of the day."
"Okay." She said quietly as she took a seat in front of me.
"Now let’s start with the front page of todays paper…." He started talking and I threw a not on her desk..
‘Spencer-
How ’bout we hang out after school?’
She turned around and smiled at me. I knew that was a yes. I threw anouther note on her desk and I saw her shoulders bounce a little. She was laughing. That note said,
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oh shit and the problem arises, now ash knows for sure that spencer isn’t okay even though she says she is pms please
and the drama begins…
oh shit…
i sense some emotional problems on the horizon for them love your story pmsasap!!!!!!