”
Ashley: “ What!?”
Spencer: “You and him. That’s what”
Ashley : “Nothing.”
Spencer: “You’re lying”
Ashley: “No, I’m not. Hey, I freaked you out yesterday didn’t I?”
Spencer: “No, not really”
Ashley: “Come on.”
Spencer: “Yeah, you did.”
Ashley: “I knew it. Uh, sorry. My shrink thinks it's because I like to be different. I just think it's because, well I like to freak people out.”
Spencer: “Well, you succeeded.“
Ashley: “Thanks, that’s good? Right? Ok well anyways I had a totally above average day yesterday."
Spencer: “Me too, thanks.”
Ashley: “No problem.”
Just then some students walked past us holding a sign advertising for the school dance. Just the thought makes me gag.
Spencer: “So, are you going?”
Ashley: “Wait to the dance? Ah no. Never been to one. Not gonna go.”
Spencer: “Well that can change. I think my brother’s going to ask you. He thinks you’re hot.”
Ashley: “Yeah, he‘s got that right.”
Spencer: “And hot chick can’t resist basketball player.”
Ashley: “Shut up! He said that?”
Spencer: “Yeah.”
Ashley: “Please tell me he’s not the brains of the family. Well, are you gonna go?”
Spencer: “I have to. Cheerleading thing.”
Ashley: “Right. Well, good you can tell me how much it sucks. See ya Later.”
Spencer: “Bye.”
I walked off to my last class of the day and prepared myself for a long nap. Sleep came easily and to my surprise Spencer was there. We were in my bed and I was telling her the story of my girlfriend. Instead of looking frightened she had a different expression. What was it? Was she... Intrigued? With my hand on hers she laced her fingers with mine and smiled at me. That’s about the time my teacher slammed a book on my desk to awaken me.
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