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    A Life at Brown – (Chapter: getting ready)

    I stand looking in the mirror, Allie is on the bed watching me freak out over what to wear. I want to look nice for Ashley, I always want to when she is the center of attention cause I make her look better if I look hot.

     

    Allie says I am whipped maybe I am but I don’t care I love her and if she wants me to look hot I am going too.

     

    Just wear what you want Spencer, you look fine just like that! Allie remarks as she flops back now lying on the bed staring at the ceiling fan go around.

     

    Ok see I can’t look just fine, I have to look hot!

    Whatever she starts to laugh at me! Your going to a kegger why look hot it’s just a bunch of drunk kids!

     

    She was so right but I had to present myself this way, I am the drummers girlfriend I should look hot.

     

    I sit down at the end of the bed, grabbing her shoes to look at what she drew today. It was a dragon eating its own eggs,

     

    Nice! I shoved her foot of my leg.

     

    She gave me a puppy dog face, What do you not like my artistic ability?

     

    I love the ability just the choice of what you draw sometimes gets me!  

     

    She sat there for a while still watching me fidget in the mirror. I couldn’t decide and she was no help and I needed help.

     

    I opened our door and knocked on the one across the door, Cassie opened the door looking hung-over like usual. She was a 2nd year like Ashley, she always was there for me when I had a crisis.

     

    Hey sweetie may I be of service? She asked yawning but still smiling

     

    Yes you can tell me how I look? I asked spinning around

     

    She eyed me up and down you look hot, very sexy!

     

    Thank you

     

    Then Allie started Cassie don’t help her get ready for a night with that bitch she calls a girlfriend!

     

    I started to shake my head and Cassie began to laugh, then I saw Ashley coming up behind me.

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