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    Since Birth – (Chapter: 88: Will She Stay Or Will She Go Now)

    ???: “I guess I should too.”

    I look past Spencer and see my mother standing in the doorway of the room.

    Ashley: “But you didn’t say anything wrong, it was me.”

    Christine: “I know.”

    Ashley: “Then what are you talking about?”

    Christine: “I should have taken more consideration of your feelings in this situation.” I don’t say anything. I just look from her to Spencer then back at her.

    Ashley: “I’m not moving.” I say to her. She sighs, and exits my room. I look at Spencer confused, then follow my mother down the steps and Spencer follows behind me.

    Christine: “I don’t know, I just don’t know what to do!” I hear her say to them as I come down the steps.

    Ashley: “Mom, I turn 18 in a few months, I get the check from my dad, you could let me stay!”

    Christine: “Where are you gonna live Ashley?” She asks, sounding defeated.

    Paula: “You know Ashley’s always welcomed here. It wouldn’t be a problem, seeing as how she’s lived here for seventeen years.” I smile at her thankfully.

    Ashley: “And I could pay my share of the rent when my check finally comes through.”

    Arthur: “Oh, that’s not necessary.” I turn to him.

    Ashley: “It’s ok, I want to.” I turn back to my mom. “Please mom…let me stay. It’ll be my last year of high school, I’d like to finish it up here. I wanna stay here with Spencer. Please mom?” I beg. She sighs.

    Christine: “Ok.” She says tearfully, and it just really hit me, why my mom wanted me to go with her so badly. I am her daughter, her little girl. Its only natural for her to want me to move with her. I hug her tightly, as I tear up too.

    Christine: “I’m gonna miss you baby.” She says into my hair.

    Ashley: “I’m gonna miss you to mom.” I say into her shirt.

    ——

    Mark and Jake returned about half an hour later. My mom broke the news to them about me staying here, not like they were all broken up over it. They got a much later flight, so Jake, mark, and Arthur, are putting my bedroom back together.

    Jake: “You couldn’t have changed your mind before we moved all this heavy crap into the truck?!” He asks strained as he helps take my bed up the steps.

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    1. oh thank the lord up above! i got worried for a minute. that slap was wayyyy uncool. shame on you christine. and the part where jake almost dropped the bed was hilarious. i think this celebration calls for somme “spashley celebration” nc17 style, right? :D PMASAP PLZ!! (and also, your writing has progressed so so much since the first chapter of this.

    2. okay so i missed the last post and didint get to comment ive been trying to read everything but im on three different sites helping two ppl write their storys for two different sites so im swamped but im glad i got to read this today cuz my week is going to be so hectic i hate that i have to help with the holidays coming all i want to do is stay in bed with the air on high and huddle under my covers with my lap top :) in a good way not a dirty way :) pms please :)

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