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Fear – (Chapter: Hugs, Body Karate, and Jingle Singer Extraordinaire)
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“There she is.” Kyla pointed to her half sister.
Spencer’s eyes widened as she saw the display of affection.
“Who’s she with? She looks kinda familiar.” Aiden asked.
“I don’t know, but they seem awfully chummy.” Spencer remarked with a hint of jealousy.
“I’m sure it’s just an old friend Spence, play it cool ok?” Kyla said trying to ease the girl’s suspicions.
With all the drama after prom the last thing any of them wanted was problems to arise.
“Yeah, you’re probably right. C’mon, let’s go.” Spencer said, rather unconvincingly.
The group trekked forth through the masses of hungry teens towards Ashley and the mystery girl. They were coming from behind Ashley so when they reached the table Spencer casually wrapped her arms around Ashley’s waist and kissed her on the cheek.
“Hey Ash.”
“Oh! Hey Spence! Where’s Aiden and Kyla?”
“Right here.” The duo replied in unison as they came around the other side.
“So who’s this babe?” Spencer asked while looking the other girl up and down suspiciously.
“Yeah, geez Ash can’t even introduce me to your friends? Gosh! Why do you hate me?” The mystery girl pouted as she saw Spencer sizing her up.
“Oh please, don’t even start with that crap.” Ashley said while unwrapping herself from Spencer’s arms and standing next to the pouting girl. “Well Aiden you already know her but, Spencer, Kyla, this is my cousin Jessi.”
“JESSI?!” Aiden squawked in utter disbelief.
“Hah, yeah that’s right. What up pimp?” Jessi asked amused at his reaction.
“Uh, not too much. But, DAMN! You’ve changed since the last time I saw you. Shit.”
“That’s what a couple years do to a girl. And not to mention some, uh, bad choices I guess you’d say, but whatever. So how’ve you been kid? We haven’t talked since what? The last time I was here?”
The last time Aiden had seen the girl she was only about 5’ tall, shy, chubby, dressed like a tomboy, and had glasses. Now however, she was almost 5’6”, thinner but with some muscle to her, prepped out with polo and all, and no glasses. She had brown hair with blonde highlights that went just past her shoulders and beautiful blue-green eyes.
“Been good, been good. Now are you gonna give me a hug or what?”
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Amazing, I laughed through this whole chapter. I mean in a good, amusing way. I especially loved the slang (for lack of a better word) that you used. Usually I don’t like that kind of stuff, but you used it well. pms?
I liked it. I realize it’s too early to make assumptions but it seems like it might be some good old-fashioned Spashley fluff and I LOVE me some Spashley fluff. I could be wrong though, we may be heading in the angst direction. Anyway, I’m definitely tuning into your next update.
Amazing, I laughed through this whole chapter. I mean in a good, amusing way. I especially loved the slang (for lack of a better word) that you used. Usually I don’t like that kind of stuff, but you used it well. pms?
I liked it. I realize it’s too early to make assumptions but it seems like it might be some good old-fashioned Spashley fluff and I LOVE me some Spashley fluff. I could be wrong though, we may be heading in the angst direction. Anyway, I’m definitely tuning into your next update.