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    When you Promise Forever – (Chapter: 2- Twelfth Night)

    “If you like Spencey I can show you everything we Davies’ share” I nip her ear playfully before pulling away, giving her a quick pat on the butt and skipping the rest of the hall merrily stopping at the start of the stairs to glance over my shoulder and wink. I laugh as I see her blush deepen even more than it already is.

    God if only she knew how much will power it takes to keep me from showing her those things.

    I continue down the stairs and plop down in a chair at the dinning table where a warm chocolate chip muffin is already set down, a tall glass of milk next to it. I smile brightly and call out a thank you to Mr. Carlin who is still in the kitchen before taking a large bite out of my breakfast, I can’t help but allow a soft sigh escape my lips Spencer’s dad’s cooking is heavenly. I sit there a few seconds more alone until Spencer finally shows her face, how cute a bit of her earlier blush is still present, she gives me a slight glare as she sits across from me and I can’t help but make a face at her.

    She bites her bottom lip trying to suppress a laugh, but it soon escapes and I smile in triumph. My laughter is short lived as a chocolate chip flies across the table smacking me in the forehead, Spencer laughs harder as I scowl and pout out my bottom lip.

    “Awwww…is wittle kywa upset? Well serves you right for what you did upstairs. You know I have trouble controlling myself in the morning you butt brain.” She sticks out her tongue and I can’t help but laugh at how adorable she is, how…innocent. And that is one of the many reasons that I, Kyla Woods-Davies am falling for the one and only Spencer Carlin.

    But not any Spencer Carlin, I’m falling for the Spencer Carlin that is the love of my own sister’s life and for that I am the worst sister ever. I hate so much when I get melodramatic, but seriously what kind of person falls for their sisters girlfriend? The answer is a bad one.

    “Hey Kyla you okay? You’re looking a bit spacey over there.” Spencer asks the concern evident in her eyes. Everyone knows I can’ keep my mind on one thing for long, but they also know I can hardly ever shut-up. So I shake my head and smile.

    “Oh yeah I’m fine. I just think hanging around you has caused me to catch whatever brain damaging disease you have,” I laugh as she scowls at me for the hundredth time today but her tough exterior crumbles as the corner of her lip twitches and she begins laughing hysterically along with me.

    “You are so weird Ky” she manages between chuckles.

    “Yeah, yeah whatever Spencey lets get going and with that we are on our way out to my car.

     

     

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