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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

     

    He just grinned.

     

    They arrived back in camp late enough to earn them a berating from a teacher who caught them, narrowly escaping dire consequenses or so he told them. Ashley couldn’t have cared less. At the moment she couldn’t decide whether or not being sent home from the camp would be the very best or the very worst thing that could happen. She stood pondering the question as breakfast preparation went on around her. She was staring off into the distance when the figure she immediately recognized as Spencer came wavering into view. Ashley couldn’t tear her eyes away, no matter how hard she tried, as the blonde sauntered up from the tents towards her.

     

    ‘Well, there you go, there’s your answer. Going home now would send you crazy waiting for her for the next three weeks’ True. Very true.

     

    “Hey” said Spencer, softly.

     

    “Hey yourself” said Ashley, feeling like a giddy schoolgirl and still staring. She and Spencer locked vision for a moment, and Ash was sure she saw… something… in the other girls gaze. Spencer moved away first, pulling herself up on the bench Ashley was standing in front of. Ash sat down next to her, not daring to look at the girl.

     

    “Sleep well?” she asked, and cursed herself.

     

    ‘Great moves. That was so very, very smooth. In fact, why don’t you just turn to her and say, “hey, you know that dream you had last night, that was ME!”’

     

    “Uh, yeah” said Spencer and Ashley could hear the tension in her voice. She felt contrite straight away.

     

    “Good, good” the brunette replied with forced and completely fake cheerfulness. “No more walking after today. And proper beds, well bunk beds.”

     

    “Heh, Yeah” agreed Spencer, easing slightly. “And canoeing”

     

    “No freakin’ way” refused Ashley vehemently.

     

    “What do you have against canoeing” the blonde laughed, pulling her legs up and sitting cross legged on the bench.

     

    “Everything” Ashley replied. “Absolutely everything.”

     

    Glad that the uncertainty of last night was for the time put away, Ashley was determined to enjoy her last day in semi seclusion with Spencer. The teachers had agreed that everyone could take their time getting to the camp as it was only a few hours walk away. The last teacher would be leaving the camping ground some time around two, and the first had already left, so it was up to everyone else when they wanted to set off. Ashley and Spencer agreed to leave pretty quickly, although Ashley suspected Spencer’s reasons were different to her own. The blonde was still on edge, although it was only simmering below the surface. For her own part, Ashley wanted to get walking before Aiden and Pete could intrude, Aiden having gone back to bed as testament to his laziness.

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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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