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    St. Agatha Christy’s Boarding School for Girls – (Chapter: chapter three pt. 2)

    “It’s really nothing, it’s just,” Spencer tried to explain now becoming shy. “At the store, when you were distracting Mr. Neal, I…” she paused scooting closer to the brunette where their legs were touching.  Ashley felt heat rise within her and she was sure that any color in her face had now drained; the feeling of Spencer’s leg against her own made her tingle where she wanted to feel Spencer.  She took a deep breath and closed her eyes waiting for the next words to come from the blonde’s lips. “Ash, I totally saw your tampon….”

    “Are, are you serious?” Ashley asked fully humiliated, yet not able to move.  Spencer however, doubled over laughing eventually falling from the bed to the floor not even noticing when Ashley got up and left the room.

    “Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh. My. God!” The brunette repeated to herself as she made her way to the showers.  Once there she locked herself in a stall, she was embarrassed.  The one person she wanted to impress and she makes an idiot of herself. *How could I let that happen? Did everyone see it? Wait a minute.* Then the realization hit her. 

    “I’m not even on my period!” Ashley screamed barging back into the room.  Spencer just rolled over from her spot on the floor.

    “Oh, my mistake.” She smirked. “Let’s light this puppy up.” She said holding the finished joint between her thumb and middle finger.

    “No! Why would you humiliate me like that?” Ashley questioned crossing her arms over her chest and pacing the room.

    “Chill out, it was just a joke, damn.” Spencer tried to laugh it off. “Come on I’ve been itching for a smoke.

    “You know what?” Ashley says while plucking the joint from Spencer and getting the rest. “I think I’ll just share this with someone who appreciates the holder a little more.” Then she put it back in her suitcase under her bed and locked it putting the key around her neck.

    Ashley laid down the rest of the day, ignoring Spencer’s apologies, and eventually having to try and ignore Lucy and Spencer laughing and joking, then breathing and moaning.  When it came to this Ashley sat up not caring if they cared, when she looked over she saw Spencer leaning against the wall, that bitch between her legs.  She watched Spencer’s reactions, and saw how fake they are. The brunette couldn’t suppress the grin that spread on her face.  She drew her knees up to her chest and continued watching, more like waiting.

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    1. and the truth comes out! what a silly girl spence is, staying with that old maid! god i love reading this, like mcCoy said, its just plain fun. INCREDIBLE!

    2. and the truth comes out! what a silly girl spence is, staying with that old maid! god i love reading this, like mcCoy said, its just plain fun. INCREDIBLE!

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