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    The Plan – (Chapter: Meet the girl)

    ~Ashley’s POV~

     

    At last! Freedom from the oppressive Big Nose – History class just ended. Damn, I can’t believe Big Nose Go – Mr. Gonzales, the history teacher, gave me detention. I was just late for 10 minutes; it wasn’t like before that when I arrived at class the bell rang indicating the class has ended. In fact that wasn’t even my fault. Some girl – I think her name is Claire, no Leslie, no Lee Ann, yup definitely Lee Ann. Oh look, there she is now.

     

    “Karen.” Someone shouted from across the hall and went to hug ‘Lee Ann’.

     

    I guess her name is not Lee Ann. Who is Lee Ann? Hmm… I think she’s that girl at Ego or was it at Aiden’s party or was she the girl at a clothing store? But which clothing store?

     

    “…”

     

    Anyways, Karen pulled me inside a janitor’s closet and well, you know what happened there – we talked. Fuck, if you believed that we just talked you’re seriously deranged. It turns out that Karen had her eyes on me for quite some time now and just can’t take it anymore. Well what can I say, I’m irresistible that way! And by the dazed look on her face before I left her at the janitor’s closet, I can tell that I blew her mind. I have mad skills!

     

    So going back to the Big Nose, I still can’t believe him. Doesn’t he know that ‘its better late than never’. Its not like what he discussed was important. Those people he talked about are all dead. Give them a break!

     

    When I arrived at art class, after a semi-eventful history class, I saw Spencer talking to a girl on her left. The girl has long, straight, black hair, and has gray eyes. When I sat down next to Spencer, at her right side, near the wall, Spencer turned to me.

     

    “Ash, I would like you to meet Carmen Enriquez.” Turning to Carmen, “Carmen, this is Ashley Davies.”

     

    As Carmen and I shook hands she said with a smile, “Its nice to finally put a face to the name.”

     

    I smiled and replied, “Well I know that my name is famous but I didn’t know I am famous.”

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