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    The Real ‘ L’ word – (Chapter: Leading Ladies)

     

     

    RING! RING! RING!

     

     

    “Dear god what is that…” Spencer says as she props herself up on her elbows and opens her eyes.

     

    RING RING!

     

    “Dammit! Who is calling at…?” Spencer says frustrated as she looks over at the alarm clock. It read 3:00 pm.

     

    “Oh right. I guess I’ll be answering that now wont I? Hmm…here phone! Where are you?” Spencer sang as she climbed out of bed. “Got you! Hello?”

     

    Ashley woke up to Spencer rambling away on the phone. She figured it was just mother superior making sure she was still alive so she rolled over to resume her sleep, but found that it was difficult without Spencer lying next to her.

     

    “Mmm…Baby comes back to bed…” Ashley groaned.

     

    Spencer hung up the phone and climbed back into bed with Ashley.

     

    “You will never guess who that was!”

     

    “Ugh…why are you such a morning person? Who was it?”

     

    “Jennifer Aniston! Jennifer Aniston called my cell phone! Can you believe it?”

     

    Ashley sat up upon hearing the name Jennifer and was a little concerned that Jennifer was calling her so early. Oh wait…okay 3:00…still! What the fuck could this bitch want?

     

    “That’s really super…what did she want?”

     

    “She asked me to go clubbing with her tonight. Oh my God! Jennifer Aniston wants to go clubbing with me!”

     

    “Wow Spence. Um…are you going to go?”

     

    “Well why wouldn’t I? It’s Jennifer Aniston!”

     

    “I think we’ve clarified that it was indeed Jennifer Aniston! It’s just I don’t really want you to. I mean, not alone that is. She kind of has a thing for you.”

     

    “What? How do you know that?”

    “Well she sort of told me yesterday. And I really don’t trust her when she’s drunk. Actually I don’t trust her when she’s sober…” Ashley was deep in thought about the difference of Jennifer being drunk and Jennifer being sober, and when she decided she was a skuzzy whore either way, she turned toward Spencer to find she was in complete shock.

     

    “Snap out of it babe. You okay?”

     

    “Let me get this straight…Jennifer Aniston…has a thing for me? What about Vince Vaughn? What about being straight?”

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