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Spencer stepped out of the shower, how long had she been here, a couple hours…a day, no she knew it had to be more on the hour scale but she was knocked out. The room Cal led her to was set up like his parents old bedroom, her mind wondered to the past.

The two kids sat on the edge of his parent’s bed, his eyes running up and down her body while she sat with her hands in her lap. She looked at the carpet instead of his eyes, she knew if she looked at him that she’d allow him to do what ever and that wasn’t good.

“It won’t hurt,” He said for the hundredth time that day.

“I don’t know Cal, aren’t we suppose to be married before?” Spencer shrugged; she’d met Cal Ronald in junior high. He walked right past her, flashing his bright smile. Glen was next to her so Cal stopped to say hi. They’d been together since.

“You’re right,” She finally managed to look at him confusion etched in her face. Cal jumped off the bed and walked to his room, she sat there quietly wishing his parents would be home soon. He was all ways pressuring her into things, little at first. Playing doctor, she’d be the patient every time because according to him women can’t be doctors. Playing house, that wasn’t much fun. They’d stay the night in her tree house, she’d be the mommy and he would be the daddy and they used her favorite doll as their baby. Standing up she walked to the mirror, she was smaller than all the other girls in her class and on the cheerleading squad. Spencer knew the only reason she was chosen was because she was lite enough to be tossed. Her cloths were normal; she just couldn’t dress like the other girls. Showing off her stomach and thighs, maybe that’s why Cal likes me.

“Spencer,” Cal came back in a few minutes later. She turned to him, his hand behind his back. He got down on one knee, “Spencer Carlin will you marry me?” He asked bringing his hand around from his back. A little black box sat opened in his palm, a small ring with a diamond heart sat in the metal.