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    Project New Girl – (Chapter: A bet)

    “So when will I get to meet her?” I asked, wondering when the mysterious girl who held the power over so many would finally grace us with her presence.

    “Well technically she doesn’t start ‘til next Monday, hence the deadline for all bets being this Friday – but, I think she’s around and about today.  I saw her earlier – Julian was giving her the tour.”

    “Is he in on it too?” I asked.

    “Yes,” Aiden nodded.

    “Figures,” I sighed.  Julian was one of the CEOs of the company.  The only good side to him was that he was pretty hands on when it came to staff and client relations/morale, his major flaw, however, being that he was a bit too hands on with quite a few people – particularly the female population at DJC.

    “That stays between you and me, mind,” Aiden stated.  “This whole bet thing is supposed to be confidential – that’s why people generally never hear about it.”

    “Understood,” I said bluntly.

    There was suddenly a knock on the door and Julian poked his smarmy head in.

    “Speak of the devil,” I muttered, earning me an elbow in the ribs from Aiden.

    “Are you busy?” Julian asked, looking me up and down before focusing back on Aiden.  I cringed and looked away before I shot daggers at him with my eyes.  At that moment I wished I was blessed with the powers of telekinesis… I’d set fire to his Hugo Boss suit.

    “No, come in,” Aiden said warmly, ignoring the suggestions to the contrary that I was whispering under my breath.

    “Great, I was just giving the newest member of your team a tour of the place,” Julian said, “thought I’d end up here so as to introduce her to the best creative team this company has seen in years.”

    “Aw, shucks,” I muttered, receiving yet another jab in the side.

    “Thanks,” Aiden said, surprising me with how genuinely grateful he sounded.

    “Well, it’s true,” Julian continued.  “So, without much further ado, Aiden and Ashley I’d like you to meet -”

    I didn’t hear the rest of what he said, for at that moment my entire world went off kilter as a familiar blonde stepped the room.

    “Spencer,” I whispered, feeling the familiar taste of bile rising in my throat.

    I ran from the room, hand over my mouth and aiming for the bathroom, knowing that the cleaners wouldn’t have appreciated it if I’d have stayed around and been polite to the ‘newest member of our team’.  I needn’t have bothered running, though, as I still didn’t quite make it to the toilet in time.  Can open, sick everywhere.

    Comments

    1. ok so first off – so glad that your writing another fic, makes me all warm and happy! Secondly – loved it, i’m most decidedly intrigued and yeah ^^ complete schock ashley already knowing who she is. Funny coincidence that though….! PMS :)

    2. ahhh. amazing! how do you guys come up with this stuff!? seriously, i would never think of anything that creative. i love it though! please update :]

    3. whoa whoa whoa!! hold the phone! god almighty its bannerman! today truely is a beautiful day. great to have you back, and i’m definatly diggin the new story line. cant wait for more

    4. OMG! You’re back, after all this time! I love it. Gawd, u have no idea how much. I’m in love again. This story is awesome. And what is it with Ashley getting sick when she sees Spencer? That’s gotta be a sign. I’d really like her to win the bet but at this point it doesn’t look lyk she will. I wish her luck though. And it’s nice to have you back Bannerman! Josh! That guy from England! Yay! *does happy dance* Much love. So much, u have no idea, once again. My tremendous feelings for you and this story are bigger than colosaal! They’re mammoth. *kicks happy dance up a notch* Yesyesyes!. I’m already obsessed with this. Lordie…What am I going to do? I know what YOU have to do though. PMS! Please?

    5. cheers for all the replies, folks! glad to see you’re enjoying it :-D I’ll get another post up as soon as I can. I’m on a work placement at the moment so it’s all a bit crazy, but hey, I posted! get me! *does a happy dance, like NotTwinny*. cheerio for now! Jx

    6. do u have ADD…jus a little? u start like 20 million-kajillion stories then u dont finish them. but i really like this one. its intriguing how ash knows spencer already….hm but how? found out next millenium when bannerman posts again.

    7. ok so first off – so glad that your writing another fic, makes me all warm and happy! Secondly – loved it, i’m most decidedly intrigued and yeah ^^ complete schock ashley already knowing who she is. Funny coincidence that though….! PMS :)

    8. ahhh. amazing! how do you guys come up with this stuff!? seriously, i would never think of anything that creative. i love it though! please update :]

    9. whoa whoa whoa!! hold the phone! god almighty its bannerman! today truely is a beautiful day. great to have you back, and i’m definatly diggin the new story line. cant wait for more

    10. OMG! You’re back, after all this time! I love it. Gawd, u have no idea how much. I’m in love again. This story is awesome. And what is it with Ashley getting sick when she sees Spencer? That’s gotta be a sign. I’d really like her to win the bet but at this point it doesn’t look lyk she will. I wish her luck though. And it’s nice to have you back Bannerman! Josh! That guy from England! Yay! *does happy dance* Much love. So much, u have no idea, once again. My tremendous feelings for you and this story are bigger than colosaal! They’re mammoth. *kicks happy dance up a notch* Yesyesyes!. I’m already obsessed with this. Lordie…What am I going to do? I know what YOU have to do though. PMS! Please?

    11. cheers for all the replies, folks! glad to see you’re enjoying it :-D I’ll get another post up as soon as I can. I’m on a work placement at the moment so it’s all a bit crazy, but hey, I posted! get me! *does a happy dance, like NotTwinny*. cheerio for now! Jx

    12. do u have ADD…jus a little? u start like 20 million-kajillion stories then u dont finish them. but i really like this one. its intriguing how ash knows spencer already….hm but how? found out next millenium when bannerman posts again.

    13. i didn’t see that coming! i was gonna say spence is gonna be pissed when she find sout ashley is part of the bet, but now that they obviously know each other ashley’s probably out. it’s so exciting to see that you’re starting something new! i’ve always loved your stuff, oh yes…

    14. i didn’t see that coming! i was gonna say spence is gonna be pissed when she find sout ashley is part of the bet, but now that they obviously know each other ashley’s probably out. it’s so exciting to see that you’re starting something new! i’ve always loved your stuff, oh yes…

    15. Ah bannerman, my love, my darling, and my one and only. Ok.. so I don’t quite own you, and I live on another continent, but I STILL think about you even though this is the first posting you’ve done in like, forever! So therefore I count :) And I loves ya so it definitely counts. So, onto actual comments that aren’t about your inherent sexiness and brilliance, etc, but about the POST. It was… a great start. And I think Ashley should ask for the piece of paper back so she can wipe the vomit off her face eh. She’ll probably win anyway, once Spencer remembers what she’s like in bed, but on the other hand, Spencer might slowly paper cut her carotids open. I guess it depends on how they left it. I wonder how they left it… hmm.. muses for a minute… Oh, on a tangent, Goober has become a muse for another writer. I know I’m not as pretty as her, but I don’t have a bung knee so I won’t fall off the damn cloud.. can I be your muse??? I’ll bake you cyber cookies and sing musey songs at you. Plus I comment on EVERYTHING you write so I like, can leave musey comments for the next time. Please please please please please PRETTY please! Sorry, back to the comments. Bets are always a bad idea. So is vomiting when you see your new work collegue. Not a very auspicious start for our girls but the brilliance of the writing, the banter of the AD’s, and the clearly riveting story line are auspicious indeed. So auspicious I might have to break out the chicken giblets to find out what’s in store. Naah, I’ll just lurk :) Love you! Sx

    16. Ah bannerman, my love, my darling, and my one and only. Ok.. so I don’t quite own you, and I live on another continent, but I STILL think about you even though this is the first posting you’ve done in like, forever! So therefore I count :) And I loves ya so it definitely counts. So, onto actual comments that aren’t about your inherent sexiness and brilliance, etc, but about the POST. It was… a great start. And I think Ashley should ask for the piece of paper back so she can wipe the vomit off her face eh. She’ll probably win anyway, once Spencer remembers what she’s like in bed, but on the other hand, Spencer might slowly paper cut her carotids open. I guess it depends on how they left it. I wonder how they left it… hmm.. muses for a minute… Oh, on a tangent, Goober has become a muse for another writer. I know I’m not as pretty as her, but I don’t have a bung knee so I won’t fall off the damn cloud.. can I be your muse??? I’ll bake you cyber cookies and sing musey songs at you. Plus I comment on EVERYTHING you write so I like, can leave musey comments for the next time. Please please please please please PRETTY please! Sorry, back to the comments. Bets are always a bad idea. So is vomiting when you see your new work collegue. Not a very auspicious start for our girls but the brilliance of the writing, the banter of the AD’s, and the clearly riveting story line are auspicious indeed. So auspicious I might have to break out the chicken giblets to find out what’s in store. Naah, I’ll just lurk :) Love you! Sx

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