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

    Story written on May 6, 2008 by wickednwise3.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=18564
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    Spencer moved from Ohio and just met our favorite brunette, Ashley.

    With the mention of her name Ashley looked up.  Mrs. Thompson pointed her out, but little did she know I was already familiar with Ms. Davies.  Wow, that totally sounded really dirty in my head.  Gotta stop thinking like that Spence.  I have to try and hide my excitement from getting to sit by Ashley as I make my way to my seat. 

    "Small world," Ashley said grinning.

    "Yeah, guess so," I wisper back.  Oh my God, I can’t believe I’m in the same class with her, let alone sitting right in front of her.  What are the odds?  Okay, I’ve decided this must be fate.  I mean, come on, there are jsut too many coincidences.  We must be destined for friendship.

    The whole class I couldn’t concentrate.  My thoughts were completely consumed with girl behind me.  I just couldn’t wait to talk to her again.  But just as class was about to end, the teacher got a call and told Ashley to go to the office.  Jeez, can’t a girl catch a break.  All I want to do is talk to the girl.

    Apparently I have a free period after history so I decide to explore the school.  But first things first, find my locker.  After a good ten minutes of aimless wandering I found it.  And guess what there’s that same brunette leaning against my locker.  For a second I have the urge to turn around and walk away, but something about this girl just pulls me in.  So I decide to go over there, I mean it is my locker, when all of a sudden Ashley looks over.

    "Hey there stalker.  You keep this up and I’ll have to file a restraining order."  She says smiling.  Needless to say, I’m completely thrown off.

    "What? No, I’m not stalking you.  You’re on my locker."  I say defensively.

    "Hey, I was kidding.  You really gotta lighten up.  And by the way I’m leaning on both of our lockers."  She informs me.  Okay, now I’m totally confused.

    "What?"

    "Well if this is your locker," pointing to my locker, "and this is mine," pointing to her locker, "then I," pointing to herself, "was leaning on both of our lockers."  She says this so slow, like she’s trying to explain it to an idiot.

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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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