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    Lost in the Move – (Chapter: 2 (Fate))

    Life is funny sometimes.  How it can throw you a curve ball and then you just knock it out of the park.  Well I think that just happened to me.  After moving to LA, I thought my life would be a complete and utter catastrophe, but things are starting to look up.  I thought that I lost my entire life in the move, but maybe I just closed a chapter.  Even if I did lose my so-called life, I’m not so sure it was the life I wanted.  So I guess I’m grateful that I get the chance to start a new life in LA.  I’m Spencer Carlin and let’s get back to my new life.

    Okay so I have no idea what just happened.  I mean I am so intrigued by this girl, but I don’t know why.  I just want to know more about her.  Hopefully I’ll see her again.

    RRRRRRiiiiiinnnnnnggggg, RRRRRRRiiiiiinnnnnnggggg.  "Oh shit, class!" I say to myself as the final bell sounds, snapping me back to reality.  I hadn’t realized that I had been standing there staring at the place where Ashley had just stood.  So now I have to run to find my class.

    God, I hate being late.  Being new and being late on the first day, that’s sure to cause a scene.  At least I can play off the whole I’m new and I got lost thing.

    Finally, I found my class.  As I make my way through the door, who do I see, none other than the beautiful brunette I bumped into in the hallway.  I tried to make my way into the class with as little disruption as possible, when the teacher stops me.

    "Well how nice of you to show up for class," the teacher said mockingly.  Did I mention how much I hate teachers.  "And you are?"  Great, now she’s sure to remember me for the rest of the year.

    "Spencer Carlin.  Sorry I’m late it’s my first day here and I got lost."  I say this in the most apologetic tone I can muster, I hope she doesn’t notice that it’s totally fake. 

    "Well Spencer, I’m Mrs. Thompson and welcome to U.S. History.  Since it’s the first day I’ll let the tardiness slide, but don’t make it a habit."  I nod in agreement.  "With that settled, the seating is alphabetical so you’ll be sitting in front of Ms. Davies."

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    1. loved the way they kept meeting up lol and how they got to know a little about each other, well how spence got to know a little about ash now spence needs to tell ash a little more about her

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