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    One of Those Girls – (Chapter: i hope you know)

    Spencer’s POV:

    Florida with my girlfriend? Wow that still is kind of weird to say, but I do love her…sometimes though I can’t help but think of the age difference sometimes, just the face high school seems so far away behind…and I still haven’t even had actual graduation yet…

    “Is there any reason you’re calling me at 7:30 in the morning?” I said smiling into my phone

    “is there any reason you’re answering your phone at 7:30?” she laughed back

    “yeah…I have my senior project at 8:45 I told you that yesterday”

    “oh I totally forgot! I  was going to come watch too, I’ll just go to Mrs. Wheeler and get a pass for it…”

    “ash you don’t have to come…”

    “you’re right, but I’m going to because I have history and I hate my teacher”

    “oh the tall creeper lady?”

    “ugh don’t remind me!”

    “haha sorry…well if you want to come…”

    “yeah for sure…oh! And do you think you could give me a ride home?”

    “why can’t you drive?”

    “Kyla needs my car right after school”

    “ok?”

    “yeah  so ride home girlfriend?” I could practically see her cute smile through the phone

    “yeah fine…I’ll pick you up at 3:45?”

    “perfect…”

    “later ash…I love you…”

    “love you too Spence…bye!” and I hung up the phone

     

    So I went to school at 8:30 to get there early for my project, I was so nervous! Ah this is like final grade I mean I have a 4.0 but still…

     

    Ashley’s POV:

    “hey Mrs. Wheeler!”

    “hi honey! How are you?

    “I’m good…tired and ready for summer how about you?”

    “I feel the same way…what do you need?” she asked me nicely

    “um…can I get a pass for the senior project at 8:45?”

    “um…sure, let me just grab you a slip…” she said taking the blue piece of paper “…and just have your teacher sign it”

    “ok thanks Mrs. Wheeler!”

     

    I walked into my history class, ugh what a stupid teacher

    “Ms. White I need a pass for a senior project”

    “so  you’re missing my class”

    “well…yeah that’s why you need to sign it…” I tried saying without acting like a smart ass

    “I don’t know…why do you want to go to this one…”

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    1. Dude, if my mom rummaged through my room and then my phone that early in the morning I’d put a deadbolt on my door…haha Awesome story, I like it! Keep it up! =P

    2. Dude, if my mom rummaged through my room and then my phone that early in the morning I’d put a deadbolt on my door…haha Awesome story, I like it! Keep it up! =P

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