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I Think I Missed the Point – (Chapter: Do You Think it's Fair?)
What am I doing? Move you idiot!! I’ve been sitting in front of Spencer’s house for 10 mins now. Clearly making no attempt to leave my car and walk up to her doorstep. I’m pathetic. I’m completely and utterly pathetic. I’ve gone to pick her up a thousand times. What makes this time so different? Oh, thats right your completely gaga over her and your here to pick her up for a date that she doesn’t even know about. I think I’m gonna be sick. Ok, you can do this Davies. Whats the worst that could happen? A quick flash of Spencer pointing at me and running away in horror all the while yelling freak at the top of her lungs, goes through my head. Yea, I that would be pretty bad. I gulp uneasily.
I’m briefly aware of my body moving from my car toward her door. Ok, just act cool, you big ball of nerves. One last deep breathe and…Knock Knock Knock. The door opens to reveal the most beath-taking sight I’ve ever seen. Am I even breathing right now? Ah, who cares. She’s wearing a simple blouse and a jean mini skirt. I’m sure her mom doesn’t know she left the house with that on. Her hair is down and straightened flowing freely around her shoulders. She’s more breautiful than any model I’ve ever seen in any magazine. She would make this harder on me.
She closes the door behind her snapping me out of my thoughts. " Hi Ash," she says smiling at me. Good god speak woman!! " H h h i..uh Spence. You..you look pretty tonight," I stutter out. She gives me a strange look before turning it into a shy smile. " Thanks, you do too. I like your jeans." You look pretty?!? What the hell is wrong with you Davies, your gonna blow your cover. Man, I’d suck as a secret agent. Double-O-Lame. " Uhh, Thanks. Well we better get going," I said heading towards the car with her right beside me. " So, where are we going?" Spencer asked as she closed the passenger door. " It’s a surprise Blondie, as in for me to know and for you to find out," I smirked as I pulled out of the driveway. " Ok," she shrugged, "I trust you." She smiled at me, sincerity evident in her eyes. Ok she has got to stop doing that or I’m gonna end up crashing the car from staring at her perfect smile. " Glad to hear that."
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aw man. poor ashley! that sucks. although spence initiated so hey that means something right? pms please!
ahhhh dont stop….update asap
cant wait to read more, i love the story :)
maybe she ran cuz she likes you ash and thinks she shouldn’t…she probably scared her self by kissing you pms
nice post more soon
Awesome, I just caught up and I’m really into it! pms