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    That Girl. – (Chapter: Do You Remember?)

    "Spence, do you remember when I first asked you to be my girlfriend?"  Ashley asked.

    "Of course."

    My parents would be gone for the weekend.  They had decided to go away together for a weekend.  They’d been having problems with their marriage, and they thought that this would help.  My brothers were both out on dates.  Clay would probably be staying over with Chelsea considering they had been together forever, and I just don’t care where Glen was.  Ashley was coming over.  We were supposed to watch movies, and she was going to spend the night.  I was so nervous.  I had been having these feelings for Ashley that were way more than friendly.  Tonight was going to finally be the night that I told her.  I at least hoped it was.  I thought Ashley wanted me too, but it could have just been my mind playing tricks on me.

    Ashley bought me out of my thoughts by ringing the doorbell.

    "Hey."  She said when I opened it.

    "Hey."  I said back

    We were both clad in pajama pants and sleep shirts.  Tonight was about being comfortable.

    "So, what movie did you get?"  She asked taking a seat on the couch.  I sat down beside her.

    "I didn’t know what you’d want to watch so I go Hostel 2 for the scary stuff, Imagine Me And You for the love story, American Pie for the funny movie, and We Are Marshall for the serious movie."  I said.

    "Aw, Spence.  We’ve got all night.  Lets watch them all."

    So, that is what we did.  We watched We Are Marshall first.  Ashley went on and on about how that would suck for that to happen, and I agreed.  I tried my best to stay focused on talking to her, but I couldn’t even remember what happened in the movie.  All I knew was that we were sharing a blanket, and she was sitting dangerously close to me.  Imagine Me And You made me cry.  Ashley talked about how sweet it was, and I just wanted to tell her that is how I felt about her.  I didn’t.  As we were watching American Pie, Ashley would bust out laughing.  When she did, she’d move her hand down barely touching my leg.  If she knew what she was doing to me, she would have stopped.  Wait, she probably wouldn’t have.  I don’t know.

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