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    Face Down – (Chapter: 9)

                “I don’t know,” Kyla said.

                “He didn’t say anything after we got you guys,” I said.

                “Yeah,” Kyla said. “I don’t know. I’ll try to find out tomorrow.”

                “Ok,” I said. “Try and get some sleep. See you in the morning.”

                “All right,” Kyla said. “Love you guys.”

                “Love you too,” I said.

                “Love you,” Spencer said. “Goodnight.”

                I took Spencer’s hand and we walked into our bedroom. I shut and locked the door behind us.

                “You wanna get ready for bed babe?” I asked her.

                “Yeah,” Spencer said. “I’m getting kinda tired.”

                “Me too,” I said.

                I changed into a tank top and shorts. Spencer changed into a t-shirt and shorts. She crawled into bed and I turned off the light. I walked over and laid next to her. She smiled at me sweetly.

                “I love you,” she said.

                “I love you too,” I said. “Thank you for taking me to bail out Ky and Aiden.”

                “Well I couldn’t let your drunk ass do it by yourself,” she laughed.

                “Shut up,” I said pushing her shoulder playfully. She pushed me back. I rested my hand on her cheek, caressing it softly. I pulled her close and kissed her softly. I rolled her on top of me and wrapped my arms around her tightly.

                She broke the kiss. “Ash,” she said softly, “tomorrow night?”

                “Ok,” I said. I pouted a little.

                “Come on,” she said. “Don’t pout baby. It’s just been a really long night and I’m tired.”

                “Ok,” I said, still pouting.

                She kissed me again. “Ok now let me go so we can go to sleep.”

                “Fine,” I said. I let her go just enough to start tickling her before she moved.

                “Ash,” she said laughing.

                “Huh?” I said.

                “Ash,” she said, “baby, please stop.”

                “Well, ok,” I said letting go of her.

                She rolled off me and punched me in the arm. “I hate you,” she said.

                I pulled her close to me. “You love me,” I whispered in her ear.

                “Only a lot,” she said as she rolled over and faced me.

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