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    To Spashley With Love – (Chapter: Chapter Forty-Eight)

    “Aide, what’s operation Spashley exactly?” Kyla questioned with curiosity. How are we going to find out about Spencer’s flight?

    “We’ll just make it up as we go along,” responded Aiden. I’ll find out from the source.

    “Coolness,” Kyla said. Aiden and Kyla high-fived one another.

    A few minutes later, Aiden pulled up in front of my old house. He got out of his Nissan Xterra and rang the doorbell multiple times. Glen opened the door. “What do you want, pretty boy?” Glen asked coldly. Aiden grabbed Glen by his collar. You’re here since Ashley is home crying like the little girl she is, aren’t you?

    “No, I’m here to talk business,” answered Aiden simply. I want some answers.

    “Ah, you want to know when Spencer’s going back to Ohio, right?” Glen questioned with a sneer.

    “Yes, now we’re getting somewhere,” responded Aiden.

    “I’m not telling you a thing,” Glen stated.

    “Wrong answer,” said Aiden as he punched Glen.

    Meanwhile, Ashley looked at my side of the bed. “I miss you already, Spence,” thought Ashley with a sigh. I need to spend every moment with you, forever. T-this can’t be goodbye. If I could think of a way for us to be together, I would. I just don’t know what else to do. Ashley took a pillow and wrapped her arms around the pillow. It’s not the same as holding you in my arms. There were more tears sliding down her cheeks. There was a knock on Ashley’s door and Ashley sighed, “Leave me alone, Ky.” Kyla ignored her younger sister and opened the door.

    “Ash, Aiden and I have a plan,” began Kyla.

    “A plan for what, sis?” Ashley questioned in a sniff.

    “For getting you and your girl back together of course,” responded Kyla. A smile formed on Ashley’s lips.

    “R-really?” Ashley said. You would do that for me, for us? How exactly?

    “Yes, I will,” explained Kyla. The plan is a work in progress though.

    “I’m interested,” Ashley smiled.

    “I knew you would be,” said Kyla as she ruffled Ashley’s hair.

    A couple days later, Kyla was giving Ashley a ride to LAX airport. “Is there a reason why all both of us are here?” Ashley asked. I could’ve just come alone with the Porsche.

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