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    College Years – (Chapter: I love you?)

    I woke up the next morning in a blissful state. I had sort of professed my love to Ashley and she had reciprocated it in the same fashion. Even though I said that I might love her, I really meant that I actually do love her. I really hope she feels the same way..but with the story she told me last night I wouldn’t be surprised to find that it is hard for her to love. If that had happened to me I know it would take a pretty good amount of time for me to get back into a strong enough relationship that I would say that I love someone. Ashley is sleeping next to me right now..and I just loving watching her sleep. She looks like and angel. Her hair cascades down her face and she is slightly snoring. She is just so damn beautiful. She cracks her eyes open and looks at me.

    "Hey..what are you looking at?"

    "Nothing..just how beautiful you are..nothing too major.." she smiles at me when i say this. 

    "Oh really nothing major? I think I am a major cutie though…so that would be something major.."

    "A little conceited aren’t we?" 

    "Me? Never." she says in mock anger,

    "Ya ok..you are never one to be over confident.." I say with sarcasm dripping from my words.

    "I basically just seduced you into coming over here the other day..no big deal. But hey..it was your own decision to actually come over…so I guess my assumptions of how cute I am are really true." 

    "that is true..you are pretty damn cute." I tell her as i kiss the top of her nose. "oh, hey..did you ever have a Chelsea Lewis in class?"

    "not that I can remember, but I have had like a thousand kids come through…so maybe. I can go back and look. Why?"

    "she is a good friend of mine..and I saw her yesterday when I got out of class and she is seeing somebody kind of serious and I might have let it slip that I was seeing someone too…and she wants us to go on a double date…but if you had her in class that would be really weird and she would know that you are a teacher and not just someone I met randomly."

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