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    Fame – (Chapter: Lady d’Arbanville)

    “Um.” Spencer looked at Ashley with a puzzled expression and found it hard to speak. She hated this Ashley. The Ashley that acted like she was in charge of everyone and nothing but her own pleasure mattered.

    Ashley’s face hardened. “I was on a very important phone call before you came out here and ruined it. Now can I help you or not? Because you are wasting my time by standing there with that incredulous look on your face.”

    “Yes. You can start by not making me feel so….unwelcomed around you.” Spencer said as she took a small step forward.

    Ashley dropped her cell phone and cigarette. There were tons of people around them and she had to know. She had to know Spencer wouldn’t push her away again. That Spencer would keep her in her arms and show the world she was the only thing that mattered to her. She closed her eyes in pleasure as Spencer walked into her arms and didn’t hesitate wrapping her own arms around Spencer. Contentment replaced frustration and Ashley began to relax in the blonde’s embrace. They stood like that a moment longer before Spencer tried to take a step back. Ashley’s hands began to tremble as she waited to see what Spencer would do next.

    They held each other at arms length and Spencer smiled warmly before taking another step back.

    “No….” Ashley whispered as she watched Spencer put a safe distance between them. Spencer didn’t love her.  She thought solemnly and turned her head away in shame. She felt stupid. Really stupid. Especially after saying she planned on spending the rest of her life with Spencer. Her appetite shriveled away and she didn’t want to face Kyla and Brenda again. “Excuse me.” She mumbled before walking off.

    Spencer watched as Ashley pulled out her cell phone and began pushing a serious of numbers. She brought the phone to her ear and started talking. A few minutes later Ashley closed her phone and approached her. “We’re leaving.” She stoically announced before turning back around.

    Spencer grabbed her arm and turned her back around. “What do you mean we’re leaving?” She asked with controlled anger. She wasn’t one of Ashley’s personal assistants and knew damn well she wasn’t going to let Ashley treat her like one.

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