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    To Be Loved – (Chapter: Perfect Kiss:)

    Story written on April 11, 2009 by gabby923.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=20381
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    S0encer deals with her love for Ashley and the betryal she might feel after what spencer has done ! will they survive it or not ?

                    Ashley was motionless as I walked towards her. When I got to the couch and kneeled in front of her the only movement she made was to look away. I was getting the cold shoulder and I didn’t know why. Her face was turned away from me but I could see the pain in her eyes. What happened to her? Why did she look like someone just ripped her heart out? I grabbed onto her face, “Ashley are you going to talk to me?” Her face turned to a flush red and her eyes grew dark with anger.

                    “No!” She pulled my hands off of her face and stood up, which caught me by surprise and made me stumble back. “Why don’t you go talk to you fuck buddy Aiden?” She shot me a look; it was filled with jealousy and disgust. I looked down embarrassed that she had found out.

                    “Who told you that?” I asked calmly.

                    “Well when you didn’t answer my texts and you didn’t answer my call I went to Aiden’s to see if you were there. When I got there guess who answered? Mr. Arrogant himself!” She turned away and put her head down. “I asked if he had seen you and this huge smile spread across his face when he told me he had.” She swallowed and took a deep breath, “He said that you two had fucked earlier, but you had left.” She turned to me and I could see the tears rolling down her cheeks, “Spence do you know how much that hurt?” I looked away, ”Imagine finding out that the person you love more than life itself has just fucked a prick that’s she with just because of his money.” My eyes began to water and I stood up, I looked up at her and shook my head.

                    “I could imagine it was just as difficult as fucking him Ashley.” She looked away, “I could imagine it hurt just as much knowing that it was going to hurt you, knowing that I was betraying you. I could imagine that you weren’t the only one that was hurt in this situation.” The tears came rolling down my cheeks and I could feel my blood boiling and my heart pounding inside me but I tried to keep composure, “I didn’t want to fuck him Ashley, but I really don’t have a choice.” I walk over to the door and grab my jacket, “I’m scared of him, even if I said no he wouldn’t care so there is no point.” I wiped the tear from my eye and Ashley started to walk towards me and I put on my jacket. “I felt so disgusted after it all…I spent an hour in the shower just trying to wash what we did off.” I zippered up and offered her a smile, “I even went to Central Park today, that’s where I was when you were trying to reach me. I was remembering all the times we went there and I just lost track of present times living in the past.” I pushed a piece of my hair out of my face and looked down at the ground, “I’m sorry if I hurt you Ashley…” I opened the door and started to walk out, “but it’s not always about you.” I said looking at her and then walking fully out of the apartment.

                    I saw her standing out of the door, but I wasn’t walking back. If she wanted me she would have to follow me this time. I walked outside and a light snow shower began. I walked the half an hour trip back to Central Park to go relax. I sat on my bench and just watched the snow fall down.

                    “Crazy weather we’re having huh?” I smiled knowing who it was by the sound of their voice.

                    “Yup pretty crazy,” I turned around to see Ashley in her Northface and jeans and Uggs. She came closer to me and stood next to the bench looking out towards the park.

                    “Not as crazy as I am though,” She looked down at me and our eyes met, “I’m so sorry!” She brought me off the bench so that we were both standing, “I’m sorry I got so jealous. I’m sorry that I didn’t think about how you felt about this. I’m sorry that I wasn’t there for you when you needed me. And mostly I’m sorry for letting you walk out that door instead of just doing what I really wanted to do.” I looked at her with a confused look.

                    “And what was that?” She grabbed my hand and pressed our bodies close together. Our eyes interlocked before a second for she moved in and our lips met. This kiss was a perfect mix of need and want, of desire and passion, of love in general. I laced my fingers into her soft wavy curls which brought us into a deeper kiss. Neither of us parted, we just stood in the middle of Central Park while the snow slowly showered us never wanting let go of this kiss, this PERFECT KISS! 

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