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    The B Word – (Chapter: The Mole)

    Spencer…..

     

    “Hurry up Ashley. How long does it take you to make yourself any uglier?” I swear she had been in there for over two hours.

     

    “Man it takes time to look this good.” I had to admit she did kind of good. Nah who was I kidding, she looked hot. But, there was no way I was telling her that. I looked her up and down. I couldn’t believe she was wearing a skirt that tight to meet the producers today.

     

    “If it took time to look like that maybe you should take three hours next time.” She flipped me off and ran over to jump on my bed.

     

    “Whatever, Spence. Get your ugly ass in there and hurry up. We got places to be.”

     

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    Ashley……

     

         Spencer turned out to be great. We stayed up all night talking about nothing and everything. I have to admit it was pretty good hanging with a girl and not even expecting anything afterwards. This was the first time that that’s ever happened. People just expect me to be all about getting in girls jeans, so that’s what I do.

     

         It was getting boring waiting in Spencer’s room for her to get Spencer-fied. Maybe I could like go through her stuff. She would trip if she saw me in her snooping through all her precious Ohio stuff. When I found out someone as fine as her was from Ohio, I nearly tripped out or more like it I did trip out. It’s not like I actually been to Ohio, but it does sound country as hell.

     

    “What are you doing in here, dork.” I looked up and noticed Kamira standing at the end of the bed with a bowl of cereal in her hands. I swear that girl loved cereal. She had at least three bowls last night. “And what the hell was that noise coming from this way.”

     

    “Just Spencer being jealous of my good-looks.” Kamira tried to me sly, but I noticed the way she bite her lips and gave me this hungry look. Damn, I could get in a lot of trouble in this house. Two fine girls and only one Ashley. Damn.

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