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    The Spencer Carlin and Ashley Davies Chronicles – (Chapter: 5th Session)

    April 7th, 2028 (Fifth Session with Spencer Carlin)

     

    “My mother bought Jason a plane ticket and had him fly over for a weekend. I hated having him at my house; Ashley didn’t take the news well at all. She vouched to kill him if he tried to touch me. My dad was furious at mom for pulling this stunt. The night Jason arrived at my house I stormed out and called Ashley to pick me up. Ashley drove so fast to my house that she got a ticket. The morning after, I woke up and had Ashley drive me back to my house, so I could pick up some clothes for the weekend.”

     

    “Do you want me to go inside with you?”

     

    “Please?”

     

    “No problem.”

     

    Ashley stepped out of her car and walked into the Carlin residence with Spencer at her side. Arthur barged into the room once he heard the door close.

     

    Arthur gave Spencer a hug, “I’m sorry sweetie; I didn’t think she would do this.”

     

    “I just want to grab my things and stay with Ashley.”

     

    “Oh no you won’t,” Paula crossed her arms.

    “Oh yes she is,” responded Ashley.

     

    Jason walked up to Ashley, “So you’re her.”

     

    “Before you waste your breath, I don’t like you. Now, get out of my space, so I can help Spencer pack.”

     

    “I see your point, Mrs. Carlin.”

     

    Ashley made a gagging noise, “Aren’t you a suck up?”

     

    Spencer leaned in and whispered in Ashley’s ear, “You’re hot when you’re all protective.”

     

    Ashley blushed, “Do you want to get your stuff, baby?”

     

    “Yeah, let’s go upstairs.”

     

    Paula walked up to her daughter, “Just give him another try honey.”

     

    “Paula, just let her pack.” Arthur said calmly as he put his hand on Paula’s shoulder.

     

    Jason walked up to Spencer, “Why don’t we talk outside?”

     

    “What aren’t you getting about this dumb ass? Here let me spell it out for you. She’s.  A. Lesbian,” Ashley grabbed Spencer’s hand.

     

    All of a sudden, everyone in the room was screaming at each other. Spencer thought it was about to become a wrestling match. She pictured Ashley on one side on the ring, and Jason and her mom on the other side with her dad in the middle trying to referee. Spencer started day dreaming about Ashley in spandex, but she was interrupted by the sound of Paula slapping Ashley across the face.

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