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    Story written on March 7, 2009 by jadedmonstrosity.
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    one shot with a not so happy spashley ending.

    Spencer shivered and ran her hands up her arms in attempt to hinder the permanent chill that had set in over the past weeks. She has Ashley’s vagabond schedule down to a science- a simple product of her time alone. The petite brunette only arrived home on das that were a multiple of two. Tonight was the sixth night of the girl’s absence but she did not even bother to set the table.

    Night after lonely night passed and still Spencer waited. A small glimmer of hope sewn into her kept her believing that the inevitable could change.

    Every night that passed without a phone call tore her heart in two. This absence alone had gifted her with twelve new pieces to sew back together.

    Gradating from high school and moving in together was supposed to be their saving grace. Too many times she has been left waiting for Ashley, so much so that the second ticked by daunting and uncontrollably.

    These nights she was just biding time until the girl finally found her way home, filled to the brim with excuse and liquor on her tongue. Spencer kept reminding herself to harness her anger and bottle it up deep inside herself because she knew the minute her crystal eyes rested upon the brunette it would be fleeting. These nights were the same; she would pace by her phone as it sat next to the dinner that would go uneaten.

    Dejected she pushed off of the table and walked the few paces to their room; perfectly guiding herself to the bed without a single light flicked on. Her fingers tugged the hem of her shirt up and then off her frame to be tossed freely to the floor. The same finger unbuttoned her jeans and shimmied them off her hips, letting them fall. Spencer tugged the band from her hair letting the locks cascade over her shoulder and down her back.

    With a knee resting on the bed she could have sworn her ears picked up on the slightest noise but as nothing followed she was convinced she had imagined it. She slowly crawled into bed and eventually slid under the covers silently cursing the fact that Ashley’s scent had lingered.

    She drifted to sleep somewhere around midnight. Always on guard her sleep was just on the fray of her conscious, she felt the body slide into best next to her and felt the arms pull her close.

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