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    You Saw Me – (Chapter: Chapter 3)

    Story written on July 6, 2009 by the-real-m3.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=20733
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    Spencer recognizes Ashley from her past, but Ashley doesn’t…

    “That’s good to hear, cause Ashley still has a lot to do for her debut, and I wouldn’t want this to take too long…” Aiden talks on about what a busy schedule I have, but I just drone him out. Instead I look to the blond in front of me, who, like me hasn’t said a word. Well, that’s what I was doing, until I hear my name being called out.

    “Well Ashley, what do you think?” Aiden turns to me and I have absolutely no clue what he just said.

    “Wha- huh?” I respond, a confused expression painted on my face. Aiden just chuckles and repeats himself.

    “I said, what do you think about celebrating with drinks after work, Stan and Spencer here, are going to show us a good club where no one will care about your famous status.”

    I think about it for a second, then turn to look in front of me. I see Spencer furrow her eyebrows and I know she doesn’t really want to go but probably will, just out of courtesy.”

    “Um… I’m sorta tired, maybe another time.” I reply weakly, looking down knowing that Aiden was probably looking surprised.

    “C’mon Ash, it’s not like you to miss a party. Besides, there’ll probably be hot young women for us to hit on.” He says the last part in a sing-songy voice, and wriggles his eyebrows, grinning. He knows it’ll probably work.

    I sigh and was about to look up, turn to him and start to argue before my action was interrupted.

    “You’re gay” I hear her say in a tone, as though she had just remembered the fact. She didn’t sound surprised, in fact she said it like it was an obvious fact, which it was. I wonder if she didn’t know.

    I turn to look at her but I can’t help but think about, how I can’t read her face. Her eyes are slightly larger and her lips are parted. This is probably the most emotion I’ve seen in her face. Truthfully her new facial expression intrigues me.

    Her face continued to stare at me and her face looks like she’s reminiscing and remembering about something painful. I could feel the tenseness in the room and decode to be the one to break it.

    “Uh… You didn’t know?”

    I’m actually genuinely surprised. When I came out to the public, a year ago, the media made such a big deal about it, that people in Norwegia would probably have known.

    “Sorry, about the rude comment. She doesn’t get out much.” Stan points his thumb to Spencer.

    “Besides Spencer, what does it matter? You’re gay too.” He continues, turning his body to Spencer.

    Now, it’s my turn to look somewhat surprised.

    “No. That’s not it” Her eyebrows are furrowing and she looks way. I feel a pang of pain in my chest. I don’t know why, I mean, I’m used to people rejecting me because of my “sexual preference”. Maybe it feels different because the person rejecting me, is gay herself. Ironic isn’t it, very hypocritical.

    I guess the pain must have showed on my face because I see Stan looking towards me with a concerned face.

    “Hey, I’m really sorry about her. I thought she knew, and I’m sorry for her acting like an ass just now.” He whispers to me, out of ear range from her.

    “No it’s okay. I’m used to this sort of treatment anyway.” I say with an unconvincingly, fake smile on my face.

    “Look, I’m going to head home for today” Spencer chimes in without turning to look at me. Instead she just starts to pack her stuff and walk away. I can’t take my eyes off of her shrinking form, until I feel Aiden’s hand on my shoulder.

    “Well then, that wasn’t awkward.” his voice, dripping with sarcasm.

    “Hey, again, I’m really sorry about that. I’d still like to take you guys out, if you still want to go.” Stan looks at us with hope in his eyes.

    “How about it Ask? Still feel like going home?” Aiden turns to me, the same hopeful look present in his eyes.

    I sigh, for what seems like the tenth time today, and then turn to look to them.

    “Sure, why not?” I actually want to go. With what just happened, I’m just looking forward to getting drunk off my ass and maybe finding a girl and fucking her brains out. I still can’t figure out why I care so much.

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    1. hey I’m really liking this so far. I can’t wait to get more of the back story about ash and spence and why it is that ash doesn’t remember spence, it has me intrigued. great job, pms please!

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