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    Bringing it Home – (Chapter: 18: Clash of the Titans)

    SLAM!

    I punched the locker next to her head for good measure before pulling back.

    I looked around at the shocked faces watching the drama unfold. This would be around the school like wildfire. I’d just made things a whole lot fucking worse. Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!

    I slung my bag over my shoulder and casually walked down the hall like I owned the fucking place. Kids quickly moved out of my way, avoiding eye contact.

     I showed no fear. I’m Spencer Fucking Carlin and nobody hurts my friends.

    —————-

    Hmmmm.

    So that is why I was currently sat at the lunch table scowling at the student body and waiting for my friends to show. That is if they’d dare be seen with me ever again. I was a pariah, unclean by King High’s social standards. I felt like a zoo animal as kids walked past and shot me sideways glances or stared over from where they sat with friends.

    My internal broodings were disturbed firstly by Glen.

    ‘Hey big sis,’ he said softly as he came to sit down beside me. I looked over at him and he gave me a soft smile.

    ‘I wouldn’t sit there bro’ you might lose cool points.’ I informed him with a scowl.

    ‘So I heard Spence. Everyone’s talking about it’ he confirmed.

    ‘Oh…..’ Fucking great! 

    Glen put an arm around my shoulder and hugged me to him. I gladly lent into his strong body. I felt safe here.

    ‘Yeah, nobody can believe you threatened Stephanie! Why the fuck did you do that Spence?’ his tone was gentle but inquisitive. 

    He knew I’d have a good reason. I wasn’t one to lose my temper easily but when I did there was usually some carnage. He’d been on the receiving end often enough! I pulled away and put my head in my hands.

    ‘She hoped Addy had learnt her lesson.’ I said quietly.

    ‘Fucking Bitch!’ Glen growled and jumped up about to move off.

    ‘Glen! No!’ I pleaded as I grabbed his hand. He stopped and I pulled him back down next to me. The volume of chatter had increased at his sudden outburst.

    ‘Not now. We have to be careful.’ I explained. He nodded and relaxed slightly.

    Comments

    1. man, it still amazes me how you can keep me just as interested and entertained with conversation and dialogue as you can with all the awesome sex haha. but really, that was such a good chapter! Spencer/addison are my fav pairing so far, so im super excited to see whats got addison upset and what happens with her and spencer after track practise. pms!!!

    2. dun dun dun who the hell said not so fast?! hmm addison maybe? wow what a great update. good god i can’t believe how much of a nmypho spence has turned into in the span of what like a month? damn! great update, completely looking forward to what comes next lil D!

    3. just read this whole thing today. i have never read so much sex in a spashley story in my life. and going this long without ashley and being able to keep my full attention wow!!. spencer as a player is awesome. keep it up im addicted. TMS!!! haha

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