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    28 Days – (Chapter: Out of the tent and in to the frying pan)

    Story written on September 19, 2006 by clomle44.
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    You win some, you lose some

    Ashley didn’t sleep for the rest of the night. She heard Spencer shift, breathing even, and wasn’t sure if she was awake or asleep. The sun dawned and Ashley lay, staring at the side of the tent, to wired to move. The ache in between her legs had settled down to a dull roar sometime in the early dawn, but the emotions running riot through her body would not. She couldn’t decide what the best way to play this was.

     

    ‘Pretend nothing happened. Why else would you have pulled away?’ Good point. The voice in her head was starting to sound almost reasonable these days.

     

    Unable to stand the tension any more, Ashley grabbed her clothes and scooted out of the tent. She stopped outside, taking in deep breaths of the morning air. Only a few other people were stirring, and the sun was just over the horizon. When she returned from her shower, dressed and ready, she ducked her head in the tent and found Spencer still asleep. Well, at least one of them could sleep. Ashley threw her clothes in the corner quietly and backed out of the tent, unwilling to be confined in such a small space with Spence again.

     

    ‘At least until you can do something about it’ The voice in her head practically had a snicker in it.

     

    With nothing really to do with herself, Ashley wandered surreptitiously to the ‘boys’ side of the camp and found Aiden’s tent. Checking for teachers, she unzipped it, and ducked in the entrance. Pete was snoring in his underwear on one side of the tent, leaving little to the imagination. Ashley shuddered. Aiden was a little better dressed in boxers, his lean tanned body covered in a slight sheen of sweat. The tent smelled of boy. Ashley grabbed his ankle and shook. Aiden awoke with a start and stared down at her, Pete continued snoring.

     

    “Ashley, what the fuck?” Aiden asked, groggily.

     

    “Cmon, get up, I wanna go for a walk” she replied, insistently.

     

    “Ugh, go by yourself”

     

    “No”, she pulled on his ankle again.

     

    She backed out of the tent and, checking for teachers, made her way round to the communal eating benches. She sat on a table, waiting for Aiden. It took him five minutes but eventually he emerged, grumpy and disheveled. She grinned at him.

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    3. I loves it! You HAVE to post more soon, and that’s an order Clomle! This story is a great cure for a hangover, and for boredom, therefore do me a favour and write more IMMEDIATELY! you know you want to ;-)

    4. I loves it! You HAVE to post more soon, and that’s an order Clomle! This story is a great cure for a hangover, and for boredom, therefore do me a favour and write more IMMEDIATELY! you know you want to ;-)

    7. You teasing meany! It’s fun being a tease, isn’t it!? although Jesus may look down on us with disappointment at being so cruel. But nevermind, I’m sure we can handle that, and I’m sure I’ll be forgiven seeing as I come from the country with the fuzzy headed guards! you and your perfect beaches can go to hell :-P is it cheeky for me to ask for another post asap?

    8. You teasing meany! It’s fun being a tease, isn’t it!? although Jesus may look down on us with disappointment at being so cruel. But nevermind, I’m sure we can handle that, and I’m sure I’ll be forgiven seeing as I come from the country with the fuzzy headed guards! you and your perfect beaches can go to hell :-P is it cheeky for me to ask for another post asap?

    9. Yes, yes, yes. Jesus admits it. He does love the fuzzy headed guards. They make him giggle. But he does enjoy rockin’ the speedo on those perfect beaches, so it’s a draw. You’re both safe for the wrath of God as long as you post ASAP. ::ding ding::

    10. Yes, yes, yes. Jesus admits it. He does love the fuzzy headed guards. They make him giggle. But he does enjoy rockin’ the speedo on those perfect beaches, so it’s a draw. You’re both safe for the wrath of God as long as you post ASAP. ::ding ding::

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