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

     

    *whats the worst that could happen?* Aiden texted Spencer.

     

    *Mom kills Ashley. The end.*

     

    * meet me by the gym*

     

    Spencer walked over to Aiden after math class.

     

    “Come on Spencer, at least give her a shot. I’ve never seen Ashley fall so quickly for someone.”

     

    “I really want to, but I don’t know if I am…”

     

    “a lezzie, lesbo, muff diver, kitty puncher, bean flicker, dyke, rug muncher, todger dodger, vagitarian…”

     

    “Uhh…”

     

    “What?”

     

    “Kitty puncher?”

     

    “Well, at least you can’t be called an ass bandit.”

     

    Spencer laughed.

     

    “Are you going to give Ashley a shot or what?”

     

    Spencer took out her cell phone and sent Ashley a text * meet me in the locker room.*

     

    “Hello, earth to Spencer, are you going to give her a shot?”

     

    Spencer grinned and walked away from Aiden.

     

    “Oh, fine leave the ass bandit by himself!”

     

    Spencer walked into the girl’s locker room and sat down on the first bench she saw.

    Ashley walked into the locker room and straddled the bench next to Spencer.

     

    “What’s up?”

     

    Spencer felt a lump in the back of her throat, her hands were shaking, and she felt like someone was using her stomach as a punching bag.

     

    “So, I like someone.”

     

    “Oh,” She shifted uncomfortably on the bench. “ Who is it?”

     

    “Well, before I tell you, I need your advice.”

     

    “Okay, shoot.”

     

    “Should I wait for her to ask me out, or should I go for it?”

     

    “Personally, I like asking the girl out, but it is different for everyone.”

     

    “So, how do I hint that I want her to ask me out?”

     

    “Wait a minute, it just hit me, her?!?!”

     

    “Um, yes she’s a she. Now, back to my question, how do I hint to her that I like her?”

     

    “Well, flirting usually works.”

     

    “What if she doesn’t get the hint?”

     

    “Than she is stupid for letting a girl like you slip through her fingers.”

     

    Soon afterwards the school bell rang, so they had to leave the conversation for another day. Later that day, Ashley drove Spencer home, and they went up to Spencer’s room to work on their homework together.

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    1. I just started reading this story and let me say…. It’s amazing. I love how there is flashbacks of Ashley and Spencer when they first got together. Though, are we going to find out why Ashley is in the hospital, anytime soon? Just curious. PMASAP!

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