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    The Plan – (Chapter: The Permission)

    Story written on March 24, 2010 by elvenshoes.
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    Ashley ask Paula’s permission…

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    ~Ashley’s POV~

    “Hey Ash, good morning!” My overly active sister greeted me as I entered the kitchen. She is at the counter, a bowl of cereals in front of her, a carton of milk at her left and a glass of orange juice at her right.

    “Hey” I replied lacking any enthusiasm. I sat on the stool at the breakfast counter and Kyla gave me a spoon, a bowl and push the cereals and milk towards me.

    “Aww… what’s up with you? It’s a new day. The sun’s up. Why are you so down?” Kyla asked me in that sappy voice which sends chills to my spine. Let me tell you those are not good chills. And I can tell that she thinks that she is sooooo smart with that ‘up-down’ comment.

    I raised my eyebrow at her and asked, “Have you been watching Dora the Explorer again or, what’s that show… Tellitubbies? (A/N: I watch those shows before. With or without my little sister. I know, it’s embarrassing.)

    Kyla’s cheeks suddenly turned red and I knew I caught her. However, her reply was, “No… I don’t watch those shows, Ash.”

    Again, I raised my eyebrow at her and I can see that she is starting to squirm. Instead of giving her a hard time with this, I just shrug and began filling my bowl with choco cereal goodness plus a healthy amount of milk. Kyla gave a sigh that she thought that I did not hear when she was sure that I was not gonna tease her anymore.

    We ate in silence for a few minutes until Kyla can’t take it anymore and ask, “So what is up with you? You’re scarier than usual.”

    “I’m scarier than usual? Do you think I will share something with you now that you deemed me ‘scary’?”

    “We’ll yeah, you tell me these things, especially if this concerns Spencer.” Kyla answered as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world. Whatever!

    I just shook my head because I know that its true and continued, “It’s nothing. I just… No, its nothing. Kyla, I need you to set up for tomorrow.”

    Kyla looks at me curiously then reluctantly said, “We’re still setting them up on a date? Don’t you think you’re torturing yourself too much?”

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