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    Foster Care Love – (Chapter: ch 2)

    Ashley barged into my room, I was still hiding under the pillow, she slammed down on the bed shaking her keys, “Come on Spencer get up or I’m leaving with out you.” She threatened while placing her hands on either side of my body; I felt her chest bumping against my arm every time she breathed out.

     

    “So leave,”

     

    “Fine but just to let you know you’ll all alone her with your parents,” I jumped from the bed.

     

    “Okay I’ll go,”

     

    “Too late,” she hoped off the bed and started making her way down stairs.

     

    “Wait up Ash just let me….damn it,” rushing around my room I found a pair of loose pants, shaking out of my skirt I pulled them up and button them while at the same time trying to tie my tennis shoes on. This was the Ashley I knew the one who didn’t care if I tripped and fell while trying to get out to the car. Grabbing a sweater and my cell phone I ran down the stairs, out the door, “Wait up…” I screamed as she put the car in reverse.

     

    One of my shoes was still untied and I was struggling to put my hair in a pony tail, finally I got to the car as she was out side the drive way and was switching from reverse to drive. Jumping I tripped on my shoe lace and fell into the car, my face right in her crotch, “Nice dive loser,” she laughed.

     

    My cheeks turned bright red as I scrambled to sit up straight, “Well if you would have waited!” I growled, not angry just really embarrassed.

     

    “Where’s the fun in that?” rolling my eyes the rest of the car ride was silent.

     

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    So I know I should have waited for her but it is just so funny to see her running around in a panic and jumping over the car door, most of the time she ended up with her face near my very private area than she burned red which brought out her blue eyes even more.

     

    The ride was silent as I pulled into Lucy’s driveway; she is my best friend since moving in with the Carlin’s. Met her in science, or more like we were both ditching science, went to the beach, a movie and dinner. She knows that I’m a lesbian and she’s bi, she’s part of the Lesbike (stands for lesbian in Albania) gang. I joined the second day of school and have been a proud member since. Lucy is a lot tougher than me but she is a sweetheart, it takes a lot of patience to see that side of her but once you do it’s almost worth every quip and punch she throws at you.

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