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    Tell Me Where We Go From Here… – (Chapter: I Go by the Name Runaway.)

    Aiden nodded when he heard the petite girl’s idea. He smirked. "You really did think this through, didn’t you Ash?" She smiled in pride.

    "Well then let’s go do this!" Aiden was excited now too. They searched Ashley’s house for the supplies they needed. Aiden came out of the storage closet with a ladder, rope, beach towels, a beach umbrella, and a duckie rain poncho?

    "Aiden, what the fuck is up with the duck poncho?" A quizzical and annoyed look appeared on the girl’s face. He smiled.

    "Well ya’ know… I figured if it rains, you guys might get wet…" He was blushing, but seemed serious with his thought. Ashley shook her head, her auburn curls bouncing a bout.

    "You’re an idiot. I was hoping maybe you’d be smarter now since you thought of such a brilliant idea, but sadly I was wrong." His blushing subsided, and he shrugged walking towards the front door and loading the items in Ashley’s family Explorer.

    Ashley followed, packing in the cooler she prepared, full of sandwiches and beverages for the road. Nodding in approval to their arrangement and double-checking for all supplies. Once everything was completely in order, she hopped into the passenger seat of her car, smiling at him as if to say, ‘Drive.’

     

     

    I want to feel through you tonight.

     

     

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    It was dark when the duo arrived at the Carlin residence. A few lights were on in the house, one from the kitchen (which Ashley knew stayed on all night), and one from Spencer’s room.

    Good. I don’t have to wake her. She inhaled a deep breath from the cool night, and motioned her friend to follow her with the rope and ladder. Once at the blonde’s window, Aiden propped the ladder up against it, and Ashley slowly and silently climbed her way to the top.

    She inhaled a deep breath from the cool night, and motioned her friend to follow her with the rope and ladder. Once at the blonde’s window, Aiden propped the ladder up against it, and Ashley slowly and silently climbed her way to the top.
    Before she completely unrevealed herself into the window, she peeked above the sill to make sure only her girlfriend was there. As soon as the cost was clear, she moved up, knocking lightly on the glass.

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