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Time Doesn’t Exist. Clocks Exist. – (Chapter: Ch.4: Spencer, Meet Ashley.)
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As Patrick scurried out of the car only taking the time to release an equally excited beagle from the back seat, Spencer leisurely clicked her seatbelt, brought her hand up to her head to brush a few unruly hairs into place, took a few solid breaths in and out and creaked open her door, preparing herself to be the gracious, kind, adorable Spencer Carlin that Patrick loved to show off to his friends.
One, breathe. Two, breathe. Three, breathe. And smile. Straighten that shirt out. We ready? Let’s go.
Approaching the Jeep in the front of the drive, Spencer’s sneakers pressed against the gravel creating a soothing sound that comforted her with every step.
Crunch. Crunch. Crunch. Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.
Heel. Toe. Step. Heel. Toe. Step. Heel. Toe. Step.
As she walked around the side of the Jeep, Spencer could see a person – well, half a person. The front half seemed to have been eaten alive by the trunk of his vehicle, while the bottom half contently stood outside, waiting for the deed to be done. Immediately uncomfortable, she wasn’t sure whether she should announce her presence or wait until he was done with…whatever it was he was doing.
Thanks to Patrick, she never had to make that decision. A yell of “Babe! They have a lake down here! With fish and everything! Did I bring my fishing stuff? I brought my tackle box, but, wait, damnit! I forgot my pole. Maybe they have a store up here somewhere…” escaped from the embankment to the left which, seeing as it was loud enough to literally scare the shit out of Sal, easily announced their presence to the half-body.
A full man finally emerged out of the Jeep looking as if he had just stepped out of a Wilderness Adventure magazine. Spencer couldn’t deny that he was definitely attractive, but that was lost on her somewhere between the shiny rain boots, yellow plastic pants complete with overall-type straps to go over his shoulders and a khaki bucket hat Spencer was sure only 80 year old men wore.
Oh, my.
“Hey!” his face lit up, “I’m Aiden and you must be Spencer. Honestly, Pat never stops talking about you, I feel like I’ve known you my whole life.”
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and so it begins… exxxxxxcellent!
finally… they met haha… i really like this story you should post more like right now..haha …PMS
YEAH! way to ramble ashley!! haha lookin like a complete dork. nicely done. i’m so amped for the soon to be spashleyness…which i’m certain theres going to be…and if im wrong well…then i just feel dumb lol. BUT anyways. great update.
aww…Aiden is such a dork and I bet Ashley feels like one now lol!!Thanks for updating…..Post more soon!
:D Woot. I like this story. It’s nice and interesting and I’m sensing some real chemistry between the girls. Update soon please. Yay. And btw, Aiden is an uber dork. I loove it.
Ok, I just have to say Spencer’s thoughts are a riot to read! She has that deadpan sarcasm that is oh so endearing. I especially love the part when she’s processing Aiden hugging her because I think the same thought when overly friendly strangers hug me. It scares me. Geez, a firm handshake or a simple on the back would have suffice, but no such luck. Anyways, the change in perspective is not difficult to follow at all, and I am hoping you’ll update very very soon!
Woah, and out come the comments! LOOOOOVE this fic! I already love how you portray Ashley and she’s, what, spoken 3 or 4 sentences??
and so it begins… exxxxxxcellent!
finally… they met haha… i really like this story you should post more like right now..haha …PMS
YEAH! way to ramble ashley!! haha lookin like a complete dork. nicely done. i’m so amped for the soon to be spashleyness…which i’m certain theres going to be…and if im wrong well…then i just feel dumb lol. BUT anyways. great update.
aww…Aiden is such a dork and I bet Ashley feels like one now lol!!Thanks for updating…..Post more soon!
:D Woot. I like this story. It’s nice and interesting and I’m sensing some real chemistry between the girls. Update soon please. Yay. And btw, Aiden is an uber dork. I loove it.
Ok, I just have to say Spencer’s thoughts are a riot to read! She has that deadpan sarcasm that is oh so endearing. I especially love the part when she’s processing Aiden hugging her because I think the same thought when overly friendly strangers hug me. It scares me. Geez, a firm handshake or a simple on the back would have suffice, but no such luck. Anyways, the change in perspective is not difficult to follow at all, and I am hoping you’ll update very very soon!
Woah, and out come the comments! LOOOOOVE this fic! I already love how you portray Ashley and she’s, what, spoken 3 or 4 sentences??
I’m a strong believer that in good writing, the author’s personality shines through immensely. Seeing as this is amazing writing, i must assume that your personality shines through incredibly. Seeing as i absolutely adore this story, as well… i must again assume that you are completely hilarious and adorable. Feel free to prove me wrong though… we all know that assuming isn’t the best thing to do, seeing what it makes out of both parties every now and then. ;] truly amazing, kid… really.
I’m a strong believer that in good writing, the author’s personality shines through immensely. Seeing as this is amazing writing, i must assume that your personality shines through incredibly. Seeing as i absolutely adore this story, as well… i must again assume that you are completely hilarious and adorable. Feel free to prove me wrong though… we all know that assuming isn’t the best thing to do, seeing what it makes out of both parties every now and then. ;] truly amazing, kid… really.