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    Best For Me – (Chapter: Phone Calls)

    Spencer fumbled in her bag for her cell phone, trying to answer it without dropping everything out of her handbag all over the supermarket floor. She kept an eye on Elly as she flipped it open, leaning on her trolley and scanning the shelves for the right kind of cereal.

    “Yello” she said absentmindedly into the phone, not bothering to check the caller ID.

    “Hey” Ashley’s soft voice resonated across the line and made Spencer stop in the middle of the aisle, suddenly acutely aware of every nerve fibre in her body.

    “Hey Ashley” the blonde replied. She spied Elly rounding a corner and quickly shot out to grab her. She caught her daughter as she was just about to grab a coffee jar from a carefully constructed pyramid display. Of course, with four year old logic, she’d reached for the one at her own height, threatening an avalanche of mediocre instant coffee grounds and one hell of a clean up in aisle five. Spencer pulled her away firmly, wedging the phone in between her ear and shoulder and signing frantically to Elly to stay put and leave all coffee and other displays ALONE. At least the little girl had the decency to look a tad guilty. Holding tightly to her daughters hand, Spencer brought her attention back to the phone where a voice was now saying in some confusion,

    “Spencer? Spencer are you still there?”

    “Sorry Ashley, preventing minor disasters involving my four year old and a mountain of coffee” Spencer laughed ruefully.

    “Sounds like you have your hands full” the grinning reply came.

    “Yeah. You could say that. I now have them full of Elly so that it won’t happen again.” Spencer relied.

    “Well, I won’t keep you long then. I have a favour to ask you…” Ashley sounded out cautiously.

    “Shoot” Spencer hoped her voice didn’t betray the quickening of her pulse. Come to think of it, she hoped her hands weren’t shaking. Elly didn’t seem to notice if they were.

    “A friend of mine is having a gallery opening on Friday night. I promised her I’d go and my… other friend has bailed on me. I’m really not keen on going alone given the pretentious wankers that my friend promises will be there. I was wondering if you’d accompany me and help me escape when we can?” The offer sounded casual and friendly. Spencer let her heart dance a crazy beat anyway and then formulated her reply. Carefully.

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    Comments

    1. sorry about being stuck in the cellar. and wine taste really bad…more of an acquired taste i think. im sad that the update was so short and damn the person who was rushing you…unless you know that person is really important and i might offended them by damning them…i didnt meant it honestly. :]

    2. okay i’m completely in love with this story!!!!! your an amazing writer! hey if you have AIM you should I.M me, my screen name is Freekaleek69n

    3. There was this girl in HS who was really popular and such, and called me at home one afternoon and asked if I would assist her in this project for the school play. My heart raced and my palms were sweaty, however, not because I was attracted to her, but because I was a tad dorky and was about to spend the next week after school hanging closely with this hot, sexy, funny, popular girl who made me feel worth something. Why the hell are you telling me this, you ask? Because I like how Spencer’s feelings can be read a variety of ways. Deep down she may know exactly why she wants to hang with Ashley, but there is this other side to her that has missed out on so much, has lacked close physical and emotional contact with someone she is attracted to on a variety of levels, and desires someone who makes her feel special. Spencer is married and has a kid, but there seems to be no need to categorize her sexuality at all. When you feel something, you feel something, and I am glad she will attempt to make things work with her family, because most honest realizations materialize when we move forward with zest. Whatever is meant to be for Spencer, will happen, and Ashley’s arrival into her life at this exact point will be the ctalyst for her to make the changes in her life she so desperately has been avoiding. Yah for this fic!! Did any of this make sense? lol.

    4. yoho! I is back! Went home for la weekend to surprise my parental units on their joint bday (spent a fooking fortune on them too), where they decided to reward my honorable and generous gestures by making me fix the roof for them. bloody parents! Loving the story, although somewhat preturbed by the goats, cyborgs, wine, uncles, mountains, cellars, pixie sticks, wheat grass and other nonsensical stuff that seem to suggest only one thing – you’re all bloody mental! I like it though, as you make me feel COMPLETELY sane :-D I guess I should go write more of my own stories although I’ve kinda lost momentum… might start a new one ;-) so for now, continue clomle, for you are providing a much needed fix!

    5. sorry about being stuck in the cellar. and wine taste really bad…more of an acquired taste i think. im sad that the update was so short and damn the person who was rushing you…unless you know that person is really important and i might offended them by damning them…i didnt meant it honestly. :]

    6. okay i’m completely in love with this story!!!!! your an amazing writer! hey if you have AIM you should I.M me, my screen name is Freekaleek69n

    7. There was this girl in HS who was really popular and such, and called me at home one afternoon and asked if I would assist her in this project for the school play. My heart raced and my palms were sweaty, however, not because I was attracted to her, but because I was a tad dorky and was about to spend the next week after school hanging closely with this hot, sexy, funny, popular girl who made me feel worth something. Why the hell are you telling me this, you ask? Because I like how Spencer’s feelings can be read a variety of ways. Deep down she may know exactly why she wants to hang with Ashley, but there is this other side to her that has missed out on so much, has lacked close physical and emotional contact with someone she is attracted to on a variety of levels, and desires someone who makes her feel special. Spencer is married and has a kid, but there seems to be no need to categorize her sexuality at all. When you feel something, you feel something, and I am glad she will attempt to make things work with her family, because most honest realizations materialize when we move forward with zest. Whatever is meant to be for Spencer, will happen, and Ashley’s arrival into her life at this exact point will be the ctalyst for her to make the changes in her life she so desperately has been avoiding. Yah for this fic!! Did any of this make sense? lol.

    8. yoho! I is back! Went home for la weekend to surprise my parental units on their joint bday (spent a fooking fortune on them too), where they decided to reward my honorable and generous gestures by making me fix the roof for them. bloody parents! Loving the story, although somewhat preturbed by the goats, cyborgs, wine, uncles, mountains, cellars, pixie sticks, wheat grass and other nonsensical stuff that seem to suggest only one thing – you’re all bloody mental! I like it though, as you make me feel COMPLETELY sane :-D I guess I should go write more of my own stories although I’ve kinda lost momentum… might start a new one ;-) so for now, continue clomle, for you are providing a much needed fix!

    9. You must free yourself of the cellar clomle… for the world needs you and your fan fiction. You must protect spencer and ashley and save us all. I love this story. I love Ashley’s role in this story too and I cant wait to see what happens on Friday at the gallery thing. This is gonna be interesting… post more soon for my day would not be complete without reading your stories. :)

    10. You must free yourself of the cellar clomle… for the world needs you and your fan fiction. You must protect spencer and ashley and save us all. I love this story. I love Ashley’s role in this story too and I cant wait to see what happens on Friday at the gallery thing. This is gonna be interesting… post more soon for my day would not be complete without reading your stories. :)

    11. agh u cannot stop there!! we’re dying here and u stop like that. *sigh* so wait is the art thing on sunday too or is it jus the family thing? i def think spencer is gunna go with ash and yea itll be all good. except when she wants to kiss her. lol but she’ll cross that bridge when she gets to it.

    12. agh u cannot stop there!! we’re dying here and u stop like that. *sigh* so wait is the art thing on sunday too or is it jus the family thing? i def think spencer is gunna go with ash and yea itll be all good. except when she wants to kiss her. lol but she’ll cross that bridge when she gets to it.

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