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    Fame – (Chapter: Lady d’Arbanville)

    Ashley settled back down in her seat and smiled as she looked at everyone else at the table. She knew by their bewildered expressions they weren’t expecting her to have such wide spread connections. “I recommend the lasagna.” She lazily stated as she picked up her menu and started to scan the listed items.

    Everyone snapped out of their shock and also picked up their menus. Spencer’s eyes bulged out after reading the listed items. She didn’t know half the things listed on the menu and the things like ‘swordfish steak’ sounded less than appetizing and more like nauseating.

    “I think I’m having the ‘grilled cuttlefish’.” Kyla announced as she set her menu aside.

    Disgusted, both Jason and Spencer scrunched their faces in unison.

    Ashley saw the disgusted gesture and sighed. “Is there something wrong?” She asked nervously, wanting to make Spencer’s first dinner in LA special, not being too elegant but not too casual either, and assumed ‘Dolce’ would be the perfect place to go. She felt shitty knowing she’d fail in making the blonde’s dinner perfect.

    Spencer put the menu down and faced the insecure teen. She could see the disappointment in the rock star’s sad eyes and smiled reassuringly while placing her hand on her knee. “Everything’s perfect Ash.” Ashley nodded but didn’t look convinced. Spencer leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on her lips. “It’s perfect.” She repeated as she stared into dark brown eyes, mesmerized by their depth, she quickly lost herself in Ashley’s gaze.

    Ashley unconsciously licked her lips as she slowly leaned forward, needing to feel Spencer’s lips on her own again, and knew Spencer felt the same. Her expressive grey eyes told her as they glistened with yearn that she planned on fulfilling. She closed her eyes and felt Spencer’s quickening breaths against her parted lips….

    “Welcome to ‘Dolce’! May I get your drink orders?”

    Hearing the waitress’s voice, both teens abruptly pulled back. Spencer blushed furiously and picked up her menu, hiding her beet red face. Ashley just smiled coolly at the young waitress and ordered water. She looked at everyone else at the table and glared, not liking the baffled stares they were giving her and Spencer. “What do you guys want?” She asked sharply feeling irritated and uncomfortable under their eyes.

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