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    Forever is Cliche – (Chapter: Bleeding Love)

    Story written on March 1, 2008 by hollyhood.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=17131
    Author Notes:

    I dont care what they say, Im in love with you, they try to pull me away but they dont know the truth…

    Author POV:

    Paula slowly backed away from the front door of the Davies residence, making each step seem as though it would be her last. Finally, when she made it to the street where her car was parked, she said, barely audible, "I hope youre happy". Neither Ashley nor Spencer knew what she was talking about, but in the blink of an eye, Paula had sped off down the street. To add to the confusion, Paula had gone the opposite way of where her house resided.

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    Ashley POV

    Last night was weird. I dont think that anything could really explain what happened, but I did, however come up with a theory:

    Paula was so upset that she decided to make her way to West Hollywood, where she discovered that there actually are more gay people her than in Ohio. She was so shocked to find this out, that she went into Compton to score some drugs. She then sat in her car, high on THC, decided on what to do.

    Yeah, yeah its unrealistic, but its the only reason that I could come up with. So bare with me here.

    Spencer and I just laid in bed for a while. I knew it was hard for her to be going through this, and if it were me, I know I would want someone there to comfort me. I did the best I could to make Spencer feel better. I held her tightly in my arms, never wanting to let go.

    Spencer: Ashley, I dont know whats wrong with her. First she starts yelling, then she’s calm and accepting, then she just goes all coocoo banana on us and doesnt even go the right way home! Please tell me that that will never happen to me.

    Ashley: That will never happen to you.

    Spencer: Are you just saying that because I told you to?

    Ashley: No, Im not, Spence. Youre never going to go crazy, because its not possible.

    Hey, I try to lighten the mood. What can I say?

    Spencer: Hey! I resent that!

    Ashley: Im sorry baby. Thats never going to happen, because I wont let it. Even when we’re old and vulnerable, I wont let you do anything crazy.

    Spencer: I love you. You know that right?

    Ashley: Yes I do. I love you too.

    The vibrating of my phone interupted our almost moment. I grabbed it and answered.

    Ashley: Ha-llo?

    ????: Ashley? It’s Glen.

    Ashley: Hey Glen. Is there a reason youre calling me?

    Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Spencer shaking from silent laughter and rolling her eyes.

    Glen: Uh… yeah. Are you busy?

    Ashley: Kinda… Not really. Why?

    Glen: Well… uh… Can you come outside really fast? Im at the door. My mom thinks she forgot something and told me to pick it up on my way out.

    First of all, what would paula have forgotten? All she did was yell. And, second of all, why would Glen be getting it?

    Ashley: Yeah, hang on. I’ll be right there.

    Glen: Thanks. Bye.

    I hung up the phone and looked over to Spencer. She must have sense the confusion on my face, being that she asked what Glen wanted.

    Ashley: He said your mom forgot something… but he was really distant. i dont think he’s telling the truth.

    Spencer: Thats weird.

    Ashley: Yeah. He said he was at the door.

    Spencer: Can you see the door from your balcony?

    Ashley: Yeah why?

    Spencer: Well, if you think he was lying, then you can just check.

    Spencer is so smart. She hasnt even lived here that long and she already knows this stuff. I must say I am impressed.

    We walked out to my balcony, making sure that we were being quiet. I stuck my head over the railing and looked towards the front door. It sure as hell wasnt Glen.

    It was none other than the one and only Paula Carlin, The Homo Hater.

    She seemed to be holding something. Something like… oh shit.

    Spencer POV 

    Ashley: Spen??

    Spencer: Who is it ashley?

    Ashley didnt say anything. She did though turn around, with a frightened expression on her face.

    Ashley: Spen, listen to me. Go get the phone, and dial 911, okay? Ask for the police.

    Spencer: Why? Babe, youre scaring me. Whats going on?

    Ashley: Spencer, please. Just go. You know the address?

    Spencer: Yes…

    Ashley: Good. Tell them there’s someone at the door holding a gun.

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