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Title:I'm Going to Make Her Mine - (Chapter: 4: Me, Ashley, and Basketball)
Author:Neverwithdraw   [ Send a Private Message ]    [ View Author Bio ]
Copyright:2008
Content Rating:PG-13
Disclaimer:I don't own nothing
Author's Note:Okay so yea Shadow of a Day, should be up at the end of this week. I'm having a tough time trying to end it. So for right now this is the story I will write on. So comment and let me know what you think

Summary:Damn I want her bad, but am I willing to steal her.
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Ch 4: Me, Ashley and Basketball

 

"(Open up, man) What do you want, man?
(My girl just caught me) You let her catch you?
(I don't know how I let this happen) With who?
(The girl next door, you know) Man
(I don't know what to do) Say it wasn't you
(Alright)

Honey came in and she caught me red-handed
Creeping with the girl next door
Picture this, we were both butt naked, banging on the bathroom floor

How could I forget that I had
Given her an extra key
All this time she was standing there
She never took her eyes off me"

"Wasn't me, honey came home and caught me..." Damn this song cracks me up. It's the classic story. Boy gets caught by girlfriend, he says it wasn't him, which can be proven...well otherwise, and five months later girl is still with boy.

Pick up your phone, Pick up your phone

I grabbed the phone and slide it open.

So ur still comin' 2 game?

I instantly replied.

Hell yea lol, I'm goin', I wouldn't pass up the chance!!

My phone buzzed and I smiled as I slide the top up.

Lol I'm glad!

I laughed.

 C u @ skool!

7:30, oh shit!

Shower or no shower? I sniffed to check, oh god, shower!

 

I threw a pair of a jeans and band tee on my bed. Fuck, I ripped off my clothes and jumped into the shower.

I came out and didn't even bother with my hair, makeup. I am going o' naturelle today.

I ran out the door and jumped into my truck.  What the hell? I looked down, man you've got to be shitting me right now.

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8:15, detention here I come today!

"You're late...again. What's the excuse today?" she asked

"Amy." I sighed "I simple lost track of the time." I smirked and waited for my detention slip.

"W-wow child, am I dying because here, just hold on, let me soak this in." She paused, felt her pulse and resumed.

 "Well I'm alive, Spencer Carlin telling the truth, that's a first." She laughed and shook her head.

"There is no need to be melodramatic; I'm not late that often!" I grinned. Yea that's lie, already going back to old habits.

She rolled her eyes and began to speak. "And here I thought you were going resume this truth business."

"Well it slips occasionally, but don't let that get out, I might not be able to live it down." I winked at her. "So, since you know, you caught a glimpse of truthfulness, can we pass on the D.T. slip, please?"





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