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    Why Can’t I? – (Chapter: Chapter Twelve)

     

    “Look Summer-”

     

    “Look? What, now you want me to watch? Please, I get sick just watching the two of you at school!” Summer yelled advancing towards a dumbstruck Spencer.

     

    “That’s not what I meant…”

     

    Mr. Witchenstrom finally stepped in front or Summer before she ripped Spencer apart.

     

    “Summer, please calm yourself!”

     

    “What ever, she’s so not worth it. Take her Spencer, I’m done.” And with that, Summer grabbed her bag and walked out of the room. A silence fell over the class room until Mr. M broke it.

     

    “Well, I had no idea she was so passionate about that topic! Well, I guess since Summer is gone…Spencer is our winner?”

     

    RING! The passing period bell rang.

     

    Spencer tried to rush out of there as fast as she could, but was held back by Mr. Witchenstrom.

     

    “So I guess you’ve won. Would you like to accompany us on our trip? I know its short notice, but we leave tomorrow morning at 8:00 AM sharp.”

     

    “Tomorrow? As in Saturday?” Spencer asked.

     

    “Yes is that a problem?”

     

    “Oh I uh, I had a date. But its no big deal, I’ll reschedule.”

     

    “Great! Then tomorrow it is!”

     

    He quickly scribbled Spencer a pass to History and rushed her out of the room.

     

    What the hell just happened? Spencer thought as she wandered down the halls to her next class. As soon as she entered the room, she saw it was a complete catastrophe. Students were dancing on tables and screaming at the top of their lungs, while a few were doing some reading, and others appeared to be repopulating on the back table.

     

    “What the hell…” Spencer asked no one in particular.

     

    “Spencer!” Mrs. Swanson choked out and Spencer felt arms snake around her waist from behind and she jumped 2 feet foward, away from her teacher. She turned around to face her and saw that she had mascara running down her face, and was dressed in sweats.

     

    “Mrs. Swanson?” Spencer asked astonished.

     

    The teacher broke out into more violent sobs and Spencer wondered what she had said. Then she saw Ashley wander up to her and willingly let herself be pulled towards the back of the room.

     

    “I guess she had her husband split up this morning. Said we could have a free period. She’s been going around the room giving everyone hugs the whole time, but I whacked her off with my book.” Ashley sat down against the wall and pulled out her iPod. “So how’s your morning going?”

     

    “Uhm, good I guess,” Spencer said taking a seat next to Ashley. “I won the debate!”

     

    Ashley looked up at her and smiled. “Really? That’s great…” Her smiled quickly faded and she put her headphones in and loud music could be heard from them. Spencer knew she was upset because their first official date was planned for tomorrow night, and Spencer would have to cancel it. She looked around and saw that everyone was pretty preoccupied in what they were doing, so she quickly straddled Ashley’s outstretched legs. Ashley looked up and pulled her headphones out.

     

    “What?” Ashley said after a few moments.

     

    “I’m sorry. I really am, but can we make up our date? I’ll make it worth your while…” Spencer drifted off suggestively.

     

    “Oh yeah? What are you gonna do?” Ashley asked as she leaned closer to her girlfriend, all madness forgotten.

     

    “Mhm…” Spencer moaned when their lips finally met.

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