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    More Than Meets The Eye – (Chapter: Chpt. 6)

    The lunch bell rang to signal it was time to go to the next period.

    Ashley had gotten countless thank yous from those who occupied the freak table, almost as though she was some sort of hero or something.

    Just as she had finally gotten away from all the gratitude, her new favorite blonde found her.

    “Hey,” Spencer said, walking up beside the other teen.

    “Well if it isn’t my favorite parking spot competitor,” Ashley said with a smile.

    “The one and only,” the blue-eyed girl replied, returning the smile as the two walked in unison down the hallway.

    “So to what do I owe this unexpected run in?” the brunette asked in a formal manner.

    “Well, I saw what you did in there,” Spencer said, looking directly at the other girl.

    “What…ask for ketchup? You know you would be very surprised at how many people are happy and willing to give up ketchup packets at this school; its kinda weird like they’re all allergic or something,” Ashley replied, attempting to evade the hot topic the other girl had in mind.

    “No, not that,” the blonde said stopping in front of classroom 207. “You know, the whole defending the untouchables thing,” she added in a hushed tone as people circled the halls still trying to get to class on time.

    Ashley frowned. “The who?” she asked, unfamiliar with the term in its entirety in reference to the way it was being used in the sentence.

    “Nothing, look meet me after school in the parking lot. You’ve got a lot to learn about King,” Spencer said, rolling her eyes and walking into her classroom.

    Ashley stood there left alone as the door shut behind Spencer and the bell rang once again.

    “Shit!” the brunette said, realizing she was tardy, as she began her lonely trek to class.

    What a lovely day it had been.

    ***

    After school ended, Ashley walked down to the parking lot to find Spencer leaning up against her beamer…And looking mighty fine doing it.

    Wind blowing through her long blonde hair, smile on her face, blue eyes sparking like the ocean with the sunlight beaming…

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    1. Dang it, I really wish you hadn’t stopped there, I want to know where they are! Can’t wait for the continuation of this conversation, pms please!!!

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