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    The Girl With Blue Eyes – (Chapter: Chapter 8)

    “Spence are you cold.” she ask sweetly.

    “Yeah a little.”

    “Oh, here take my jacket I don’t need it.” she says as she pulls her jacket over her head and her shirt rises up a bit and I can see part of her abs. She has abs oh my god that is so hot.

    “Ash thanks I didn’t know it would be this cold.”

    “It’s ok.” she says and helps me put her jacket on.

    “Hey lets see who can make a basket first.” Ashley says to Kyla and Aiden as we walk up to the basketball game. It’s what they do Madison lets me as we wait on the side, they want to see who is faster.

    They three of them each pay for two balls.

    “Three, two, one.” Madison says and they start shooting.

    All three of them miss the first time and the grab the second balls, Aiden shoots but it bounces off the rim. Kyla and Ashley both shoot at the sometime but Ashley’s goes it first.

    “Hey, I win, I win, I always win when we do that hahaha.” she screams in Kyla’s and Aiden’s faces, and they both punch her. “OW, what the fuck.”

    By then me and Madison are just looking at them cracking up there fighting over a game.

    “Here is your prize.” the guy says and hands a bear to both Ashley and Kyla. Man that was funny.

    “Do you guys want to go on one more ride before we leave.” Madison asks between giggles.

    “Yeah sounds like fun, what about the Ferris wheel?” Aiden asked.

    “Yeah then we should head home, but there is no way in hell I’m sitting by Aiden last time he threw up on me.” Madison says as were walking.

    “What who throws up on the Ferris wheel?” I ask, what the hell.

    “Aiden hates heights.”

    “Aiden are you serious.” I say to him.

    “Uh yeah.” he says scratching the back of his head. “But don’t tell anyone cause they’ll think I’ll a chicken.” he says with a frown on his face.

    When we finally make it to the front of the line we let Aiden go by himself cause none of us want to be puked on tonight and then we wait our time to go on.

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