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    Since Birth – (Chapter: 81: Summer Job)

    SPENCER’S P.O.V.

    So I got this lousy summer job at a place called…‘Grease’ *gag* who in their right mind would eat at a place called Grease?! I mean, the movie was great, but that name sucks for a fast food place. Anyways, I got the job to help replace the money I spent on Ashley’s car. Even though I do have a college fund, I still need a little extra cash. The job pretty much sucks, the pay is alright. The only reason I took the job is because everywhere else I applied wouldn’t hire me, or they had already filled the position. Whatever the reason, I never got the job. So here I am, I’ve worked her for like two weeks and I’m on window orders.

    Spencer: “Welcome Grease, home of the tastiest burger, what can I serve up for you today?”

    ???: “Uh, yeah, can I get…a large lemonade.” See, no one eats the food.

    Spencer: “Does that complete your order?”

    ???: “Sure.”

    Spencer: “Your total is $1.47, please pull around to the window.”

    The car pulls up to the window as I’m fixing the drink. I turn and see…

    Ashley: “Hey sexy!”

    Spencer: “Ashley, what are you doing here?”

    Ashley: “I’m rescuing you.”

    Spencer: “Rescuing me from what?”

    Ashley: “From this filthy fast food place, duh!”

    Spencer: “Ashley, stop playing around, I have to work.”

    Ashley: “You don’t have to work here.”

    Spencer: “Yes I do.”

    Ashley: “But you don’t want to.”

    Spencer: “Of course I don’t, but then who really wants to work anyway?”

    Ashley: “Look, I don’t want my girlfriend working at some tainted restaurant. I’ll pay you back for the car when I get this inheritance check, because I know that’s why your doing this. Now hurry up before someone notices.” She says smiling at me.

    Spencer: “Do you still want this drink?” I ask holding it up in my hand.

    Ashley: “Eech! No! It’s probably got grease in it just like everything else here.” I laugh, sit the cup down

    Spencer: "I’m going to the restroom." I say as I walk past one of my coworkers.

    I look around as I ‘go the the restroom’ because I’m paranoid. I walk out and Ashley’s parked at the door. I hurry and hop in the car with Ash. I toss that silly hat as she speeds off.

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    1. haha that was cute. i think ashley coming to take spence/we’re running away is sooo cute. and the word horndog is funny too, but ashley will totally break by the end of the day at most. post more soon pretty please w/cherries!!

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