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    Smiley Faces – (Chapter: Chapter Four)

     

    “Take that! Someone’s not having children anymore!” He said laughing as he continued to shoot the character.

     

    “Wow Glen…you really showed that guy!” I said rolling my eyes.

     

    “So I heard about your lame ass scam to get your money faster.” Glen said never taking his eyes off of the screen.

     

    “Actually the school board really liked my idea…well Spencer’s idea.” I said looking towards the kitchen hoping my bonding time with Glen would soon end.

     

    “I can’t believe they are going to let you just drive around on a three month vacation and write a couple of measly reports to get your diploma. That is so unfair to everyone else that had to go to school and earn their grades.”

     

    “Oh like you?” I said raising an eyebrow.

     

    “Well I just had to do enough to stay on the team and the rest was golden baby!” He said smiling smugly.

     

    “That’s right! Basketball players don’t have to actually think for a living they just grunt and slap each other’s asses while putting a ball through a small hoop…my Glen, I wish I had your life.” I said clutching my hands together.

     

    “Of course you do!” He said, returning his full focus back towards the game. “Ha! Got you fuckers!”

     

    “Glen!” Clay said looking up from his book. “Please don’t curse in the house.”

     

    I couldn’t help but laugh at how innocent Clay was. He seriously wanted to keep the house as Disney as ever and I really admired him for trying although he always failed.

     

    I felt Spencer sliding onto my lap as I was looking over at Clay and she kissed my neck softly. I smiled and pulled her into my body tighter tickling her side causing her to giggle.

     

    “Eww…dude…please not in front of me.” Glen said pausing his game and giving us a disgusted look.

     

    “Shut up Glen.” Spencer said fitting herself to the side of the couch next to me. I scooted over a tad so that she was comfortable and I laced our fingers together.

     

    Mr. C. came into the kitchen and took a seat on the other couch. He looked a little tired but he flashed us a winning smile as we watched Glen play his game.

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    1. OH JESUS…THIS SHOULD PROVE QUITE INTERESTING…LETS HOPE THE GIRLS WON’T BE SHARING THE ROOM AND THE GUYS IN THE OTHER….BECAUSE ASHLEY IN A ROOM WITH MADISON…THAT EAQUALS DEATH…AWESOME POST…CAN’T WAIT FOR MORE…PMS

    2. OH JESUS…THIS SHOULD PROVE QUITE INTERESTING…LETS HOPE THE GIRLS WON’T BE SHARING THE ROOM AND THE GUYS IN THE OTHER….BECAUSE ASHLEY IN A ROOM WITH MADISON…THAT EAQUALS DEATH…AWESOME POST…CAN’T WAIT FOR MORE…PMS

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