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    Not The Type – (Chapter: Say Hello To My Family)

    Okay so you guys have met my mom…that sweet, caring, and supportive lady. Well, she really is like that 95% of the time. She might be sweet but she doesn’t take any shit. When all of her kids lived at home a few years back, we all had rules we had to follow. If you broke those rules then you got to hear that scary mom voice Brooke and I got yesterday.  I got to her that scary mom voice many times. 

    My mom called me and invited me over for dinner with the family. I know that’s her way to get me over to the house for that talk she wants to have. I have a feeling I’m going to hear that scary mom voice again, that’s why I’m over Spencer’s begging her to come with me.

    "I don’t know, Ash," She says pouring me a bowl of cereal. "I think she just wants it to be family tonight." I take the bowl and add milk.

    "You are family." I reason while grabbing her hand with my free hand and walking us to the living room.

    "You know what I mean." She sits next to me and watch as I munch on some Captain Crunch. "I don’t think I should go. And it’s not because I don’t want to," Spencer puts one of her legs over mine and rest her head on my shoulder. "I just think that your mom really wants to talk to you. Not you and your girlfriend."

    "Ugh…he just had to be a jackass." I whine about my dad and go back to eating my cereal.

     

     

    "Where is everybody?" I ask after walking into Brooke’s room.

    "Mom’s dropping Erin and Trey off over Grandma’s." Brooke says while scribbling in a notebook. "I think Todd is coming to dinner too."

    "That’s great." I roll my eyes and flop down face first on her bed.

    "Get off my stuff lame." Brooke complains while pushing me off of her scattered text books. "Gosh…I can’t believe I have to put up with annoying Todd and you."

    "Hey! I’m not annoying."

    "I know." That gets me to smile. "You’re just a loser." Little sisters are mean.

    "Is dad going to be at this dinner or did you scare him off." I ask while rolling onto my back so I can stare at the ceiling.

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    Comments

    1. I haven’t commented in a while but I have been reading the story. I just don’t like Ashley and her extended family drama this story has taken. I’m not trying to be mean but I just don’t care. I know this is AU but it doesn’t seem like Ashley at all. It is more biographical and I’m not really invested any longer. I’ll probably still read the next updates but only if they are more Spashley centric. I hope I didn’t offend you with my comment.

    2. My comment is to encourage you to continue to write in your style. I like that it different from some of the other stories .The fact thatAshley is not a carbon copy of someone elses version is a good thing. keep doing what your doing I’ll continue to read it.

    3. yeah i was just thinking before i started reading this that the story has gone a bit down hill…i mean dont get me wrong its great and all but when you first started it was all about spencer and ashley getting it on….lol i like a story line but more action and spashley!!! oh i love brooke lol idky but i totaly want her but not in a sexual way….ok in a sexual way too lol im 15 no perv so dont think im a pedophile…..wow way off topic lmao pms please!!!!!!

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