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    The Ranch – (Chapter: 3 Friends Or Not Friends?)

    Story written on February 21, 2008 by Chewy.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=16686
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    Move the pile? What’s that?

    "What did you say?" Please don’t tell me I said that aloud.

     

     

    Spencer’s POV

     

     

    Did she really just say love? I must be imagining things because there is no way she could already love me. So does that mean that she is gay? Please let her be. This is so much more then a schoolgirl crush I have on her. I think I might possibly love her too. I’m in so much trouble if my mom finds out. Maybe I had better talk to Glen about it. He’s always been there for me when I needed him.

     

    They really made of mess of things in here. Aiden must have really pissed them off. I wish I could’ve seen it. Ashley says we are going to get him back. I wonder what she has in mind? I guess I will find out tonight. I was so wrong about her. She is a great person. I can’t believe I ever thought she was going to steal my stuff.

     

    "Finally! We’re done!" Ashley says as she falls back onto a haystack. "So Spence, what are you going to make them do for destroying the stable?"

     

    "Move the pile"

    "What’s that?"

    "You’ll see." I smile wickedly.

     

    Madison, Kyla, and Aiden all show back up at the barn in freshly clean clothes smelling great. They are so fixing to be hating life.

     

     

    Ashley’s POV

     

     

    I wonder what moving the pile is? Is sounds awful. At least I don’t have to help. Props to me for not sticking around. Spencer takes all of us around to the back of the barn. Sitting behind it is the largest pile of shit I have ever seen. This is going to be so good.

     

    "I want you three to move this pile from here to over there." She points to trailer sitting twenty feet away.

    "How are we supposed to move that?" Kyla asks disgusted and pointing to the manure.

    "Figure it out yourselves. Come on Ashley." Have fun bitches! HA! HA!

    "Hey! How come she doesn’t have to help?" Madison whines.

    "Because she did not make the mess, and she helped me clean it up. Get to work!" Spencer and I both left after that. Let’s just say angry Spencer is hot!

     

    "Ashley can I ask you a question?"

    "You just did, but you can ask another."

    "Did you have a boyfriend back home?" How should I answer this?

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