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    Transformations – (Chapter: Chapter 2)

    "What the fuck Aiden!" Out of nowhere Ashley had appeared and offered her hand to help Spencer up but the blond couldn’t take it for fear of absolutely everything that she could do or say wrong.

    Spencer stood up and brushed the sand off herself watching sadly as Ashley retreated to Aiden’s side. "Let them have the beach Aiden, I was getting bored anyways."

    The people on the beach crowded up around Aiden a he announced to them he knew where a party was. "Come on guys Steve Carr is supposed to be throwing a wicked party." A select amount of people cheered as they all migrated to their cars. Spencer and Madison took the several steps back to the Camaro and stood around watching them scatter like ants.

    "Hey Aid, how about you let me drive?" Ashley asked in a husked voice.

    "No sweet cheeks, I don’t want you grinding the new rims. Just hop into the back why don’t you."

    Instantly anger flared up inside the brunette. "No sweet cheeks I won’t. I’m sick of how you treat me Aiden. Like I’m beneath you or something." In a split second Ashley grabbed her purse and started walking off in the direction of her house.

    Spencer’s head tilted as her admired the girls fully visible legs from underneath her short denim skirt. That was until Madison smacked her.

    The latina had a big smile on her face. "Go get her tiger. I’ll sit in the back."

    "Can’t you just wait here?" Spencer’s face scrunched. "I’ll come back and get you."

    Madison muttered something in Spanish. "Chicks before…clits."

    Spencer shook with laughter. "That makes no sense Mads. Really I’ll be right back." She opened the driver’s door and hopped in. The engine roared to life and she took off after Ashley.

    As she pulled up beside the girl she realized she had no idea what she was going to say. She ended up just driving next to her for a awhile that Ashley spoke to her first.

    "Yes?"

    "Uh, Ashley I was wondering if I could uhm offer you a ride home. To your house you know, not mine. That’d be creepy."

    Ashley stopped walking which caused Spencer to pass her in the car. She immediately slammed on brakes and spun her tires in doing so. "Is that a yes?"

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