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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

     

    “Why are we up so early” he whined, stretching himself out of his sleep.

     

    “Because it’s a beautiful day and I’m bored” Ashley hopped off the table. “I wanna go for a walk and you have to come with me.”

     

    “What happened to your buddy?” he asked, but he started walking with her anyway.

     

    “She’s still asleep.” Ashley kept her tone unreadable.

     

    “Bet she’s hot when she’s asleep”

     

    ‘You have absolutely no idea’

     

    Ashley hit him in stomach gently, and he grinned. They walked off, trying to keep close enough to the camp that they could find their way back before they were missed. They were quiet, silence fairly companionable, or so Ashley thought until Aiden pulled her up short.

     

    “Ash, what’s wrong?”

     

    “What do you mean” she frowned at him.

     

    “You’re not a morning person, and today you’re practically walking tightropes. Also you hauled me out of bed for no good reason.”

     

    “Spending time with me is a perfectly good reason” she pouted, her brow furrowing as she grumbled.

     

    “Yeah” he agreed, “but there’s still something wrong.”

     

    Ashley sighed. She found a rock and sat on it, waiting for him to do the same. When they were both seated, she looked at him. “Do you like Spencer?”

     

    “Sure” he said, “What’s not to like, she’s great.”

     

    “No” she said, frustratedly, “I mean, like” she wiggled her eyebrows trying to convey her meaning.

     

    “Ash”, Aiden began, “Is this about me, or about you?”

     

    “I can’t get her out of my head” the brunette admitted, wincing as she said it.

     

    ‘There ya go, it’s out now’

     

    “Well, what’s the problem with that?”

     

    “I don’t know Aiden, maybe that she’s straight” Ashley bit at him.

     

    “You don’t know that” he replied evenly, “she might not be”

     

    ‘She certainly didn’t seem to be last night’ the voice in her head added helpfully.

     

    “I like her” admitted Ashley. “But I don’t want to ruin our friendship. And I’ve only known her for five days.”

     

    “Then why don’t you cool yourself down and see what happens” Aiden responded sagely.

     

    “I hate it when you’re rational” she retorted.

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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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