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    Not The Type – (Chapter: Not That Type Of Girl)

    Story written on August 11, 2009 by crazylight.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=12639
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    “Oaky. Kisses.” I make kissing noises into the phone then hang up. I turn back to Jordan. “Okay…all done.”

    “But I didn’t finish my cigarette.” I roll my eyes.

    “You’re not smoking a cigarette, because you don’t smoke.” I say grabbing her hand again.

    “Right…right…” Poor girl is so wasted.  On top of that, Amber made some special brownies before we left her place for the bar. So everyone, but Taylor AKA our designated driver for the night, is drunk and high.

     

     

     

     

     

    “Dude?!” I groan when Jordan yells in my ear. “Have you seen my psychology book?” Jordan pokes me in the neck.

    “No.” I giggle and roll over on my side.

    “What’s the giggling about then?” I hear her huff.

    “I just find it funny that you’re crazy ass is in a psychology course.”

    “Dude, you’re lame.” I roll my eyes. She knows I hate that dude shit.

    “Get out.” I open one eye to look at the clock on Spencer’s night stand. What the fuck it’s eight in the morning and Jordan’s walking around like she wasn’t throwing up in Taylor’s truck. I laugh when I think about last night. Gosh it sucks to be the designated driver, especially if you’re dealing with a drunk Amber and Jordan. Jordan always pukes and Amber talks loud as hell.

    “Hey.” Spencer walks into the room dressed and ready to go.

    “What up boo.” I roll over onto my back. “Where are you going on a Sunday morning?”

    “Study group.”

    “Oh,” I close my eyes again.

    “Michaels making breakfast,” She says slapping me on the leg as she walks pass the bed. “Is there anything else I can get you before I leave?”

    “A kiss.” I say.

    “Wait a moment.” She takes like five fucking minutes to finish getting her things ready for her study group before coming over and giving me a little ass peck on the lips.

    “You suck!” I yell as she laughs and walks away.

     

     

     

    “Do you think she’ll notice?” I ask my little sister, Brooklyn.  Brooke’s sixteen going on thirty. She thinks she’s everyone’s mom and that she knows every fucking little thing. But I love her.

    “Um duh.” She rolls her eyes at me and goes back to staring at the big ass hole I just put in my mom’s thousand dollar TV.

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    2. Yay an author who like rants? i think your my new best freind lol ok so let me start by saying….i was super shoked to see and update this fast i was like :O jaw on the floor and everything lol anyways i love the bar scene the cigerate part had my laughing and omg!! the wii/ tv accident i was in tears laughing on the floor clutching my stomach lmao favorite scene for real..i love it…the whole chapter im glad you posted so soon and hope it happenes again….i dont think ashley was too hard on that girl tho..id be the same im glad they trust eachotherso much, anyways pms please!!!! :D

    4. I totally dont think Ashley was being to hard. Amber was smiling in Spencer’s face while trying to mack on her girlfriend, Ashley even as a friend was right to come at Amber so hard. Not to mention that Ashley dated her cousin, and they were supposively friends. Ashley 100% did the right thing. I really love this story. It’s refreshing seeing Ashley head over heels for spencer and Spencer loving her back. Its exactly what fanfiction land needs. Great writing, Great story. Please update soon and often.

    5. so i read this yesterday and i realized that i never leaves comments, so i decided to leave one now to let you know that i LOVE THIS FF, this is the only reason that i come on this ff site, just to check if you’ve updated, so this would be the reason that i’d end up reading any other ffs on this site b/c otherwise i’d probably never check this site, so THANK YOU, YOU’RE AWESOME :)

    6. maybe ashley was being a little too hard, but i tend not to be hard enough in these situations and it always seems to escalate. so its probably good that she was :)

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