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    Fame – (Chapter: Lady d’Arbanville)

    Ashley just stared at her not knowing what to say. A part of her wanted Spencer to just finish the story and kill her growing curiosity while the other part wanted her to forget about the story, and their swim, and head back to the tour bus like they had planned. Both thoughts flew out her mind when she noticed the tears running down Spencer’s face. “Hey,” She gently said as she wrapped her arms around Spencer’s sobbing form, lying back, she rested Spencer’s head above her breast and started stroking her hair, trying to comfort the upset blonde. “It’s okay.” She kept murmuring, not knowing what else to say.

    “Oh god Ashley. It’s all my fault.” She kept mumbling between sobs, hearing Ashley’s words in the back of her mind, but not believing in them. It wasn’t okay and she knew it was never going to be okay. After she ran out of tears she slowly raised her head and looked down into Ashley’s loving gaze. Her eyes closed as a gentle hand came up and began to tenderly wipe her tears away.

    “You don’t have to finish, Spencer.” Ashley softly stated as she drew her hand back.

    Spencer opened her eyes and slowly shook her head no. “I think I do.”

    “Spencer…”

    “I’m going to finish the story Ashley.” Spencer’s sad but defiant eyes bore intently into Ashley’s.

    Ashley sighed in defeat, “Okay.” She reluctantly agreed.

    Spencer placed her head back above Ashley’s breast and continued her story while Ashley’s hand messaged her scalp. “My scream startled everyone, including Mr. Jameson, and he accidently pulled the trigger.” She closed her eyes and in her mind heard the sound of the gun going off. “He shot one of my friends in the head. His name was Nathan and I killed him.” She didn’t cry as she finished the story but a wave of nausea washed over her as the memory replayed in her mind. “I haven’t gone swimming since then, and I’m uncomfortable with the thought of any sea creature touching me.”

    Ashley thought a moment and stopped stroking her hair. “I would have never brought you here if I knew that,” She quietly said. “Do you want to leave now?”

    Spencer shook her head no. “Can you just hold me a little longer?” She whispered softly.

    Ashley turned her head and kissed the top of Spencer’s head.

    “I’ll hold you forever Spencer.”     

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