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Spencer Wouldn't Have It Any Other Way
I remember all those happy times that I have had with Ashley.
It all started when I had tried to be nice to Ashley and help her pick up her books and ended up making her spill her coffee and make her pissed off more than she already was. After that Ashley and I had a conversation in the King High Gym. I will always remember that day it was the first day we had talked.
There is also that unforgettable day that Ashley and I ditched school to go to the beach. Ahhhh how I loved that day. (Well any day that I spend with Ashley I will love) Ashley once told me that she felt that our day at the beach was like our first date even though nothing happened.
I remember that very confusing evening with Ashley and Aiden. That night Ashley and I almost had our first kiss, but then big meathead, jock Aiden had to ruin it. The passing weeks after that were stressful between Ashley and me, but we got through it. We had fought but we always seemed to apologize to each other.
I remember the time that I had to take care of Ashley after that bitch Paige had taken advantage of Ashley and then ripped her off. (Let’s not go into that)
Then came that fateful night at Gray’s that I had told Ashley we had to be more than just friends. After that small argument that we had Ashley had come to my house and said something that I will never forget. (“I want you but I don’t want to hurt you.”) Wow, I can honestly say that night was the best night of my life. Ashley and I had our first night together. I woke up the next morning and I felt better than I had been for awhile. Of course, after our first night together also came with keeping our relationship a secret. It was worth everything that was to come.
So let’s skip a few months ahead to the first time we had said that we loved each other. It happened after Kyla and Aiden had come into Ashley’s room without knocking. I will say that it was embarrassing to say the least. I clearly remember the look on her face as I had said “Why do people care so much who I’m in love with.” Her reply was “Or who I’m in love with.” I couldn’t keep the smile off my face for awhile.


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