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    Why Can’t I? – (Chapter: Chapter One)

     Well i was listening to "WHy Can’t I" today by Liz Phair, and i thought that i could make a cute little story out of it. so the first chapter here doesnt really have to do with the song much, but if you know about it, and know the lyrics, the next few will! remember, it is only based loosly off of the song. so please review!

     

     

    Spencer sat at a beach front resort bar with her boy friend Aiden. It was spring break and she and Aiden had driven over to one of the many beach parties that had been set up along the shore of the ocean.

     

    “Hey I’m gonna go to the bathroom, I’ll be right back.” Aiden said.

     

    “Kay. Have fun!” Spencer responded jokingly.

     

    “Umm…thanks?” Aiden walked away, a confused look plastered on his face. He was a genuinely nice guy, but defiantly NOT the brightest crayon in the box if you know what I mean.

     

    It was then that Spencer noticed her; Ashley Davies. Spencer knew her from King High, but they had never really interacted in the 3 months that Spencer had been in LA. Sure they had almost every class together, except Science and one of their electives, but they never really talked. From what the head cheerleader Madison told her, she should defiantly steer clear of her, but that didn’t stop Spencer from being genuinely intrigued by her.

     

    Just then a blonde with circus sized boobs walked by and Spencer couldn’t help but stare. Ashley had just plopped down in the seat next to her and said,

     

    “So gay…”

     

    “Excuse me?” Spencer said in disbelief that that was a type of greeting. She couldn’t tell if Ashley was referring to herself, or her.

     

    “You heard me. That is the 4th girl’s rack that I’ve seen you check out. So not to mention that you are just SO gay, you are also a total and complete boob girl!” Ashley said with a grin on her face.

     

    “I don’t know what you are talking about! I am NOT a boob girl!”

     

    “Oh please!” Ashley said with a loud laugh.

     

    “Okay no I’m not! See, I find you attractive, and you don’t have huge boobs…” Spencer said before she could stop herself, immediately regretting it. There was just something about Ashley that she just felt she could let all her guards down and be herself.

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