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    Fame – (Chapter: Lady d’Arbanville)

    Ashley spent most of the ride sitting quietly, texting, while Spencer answered the most bizarre questions about Aiden, like ‘what kind of tooth paste does he use’ or ‘how big are his biceps’. And then her mother’s childhood stories came into play and she wanted to die right there on the spot. She was annoyed beyond belief but some what relieved that Spencer was enjoying herself.

    They arrived at the restaurant called ‘Dolce’ a stylish hot Italian restaurant owned by the cast from ‘That 70’s show’. The line outside the door was as long as the waiting time. Ashley thought with a furrowed brow and cursed herself for not making reservations. 

    “We’re never going to get in.” Kyla whined as she leaned against her boyfriend, disappointment etched plainly over her face.

    Ashley slyly smiled and pulled out her cell. “Never say never.” She said before walking away from the small crowd.  

    Puzzled, Spencer stared at Ashley’s retreating form. She looked over at Brenda, who stood right next to her. “Who do you think she’s calling?”

    Brenda made eye contact. “Don’t know.” She smiled. “But I bet this little phone call of hers is going to get us into this place soon.”

    Spencer chewed on her bottom lip. “Why do you say that?

    “We’d be gone by now if she wasn’t getting us into this place.”

    Spencer just nodded and turned her attention back to the teen on the phone.

    Ashley closed her cell phone and motioned for everyone else to follow her. They all looked at each other before following Ashley to the restaurant’s main entrance. The doors opened and a familiar figure stepped out. He had short light brown hair, dark brown eyes, a little stubble on his chin, a navy blue collar shirt with Levi jeans and scandals. He started joyfully laughing and waving at the small crowd, who’s faces expressed nothing less of utter shock, except for Ashley who enthusiastically embraced her close friend, ignoring the roaring crowd around them. When Ashley pulled back he asked her why she hadn’t made any reservations and laughed at her response.

    Shocked grey eyes watched the two joke around and quickly observed the famous actor before resting her gaze on Ashley. Ashley felt the eyes on her and turned her head. She smiled at Spencer, reassuring her that every thing was okay, and took Ashton’s hand. After Ashley introduced Ashton Kutcher to everyone else, Ashton led them inside the extremely busy restaurant and led them to the VIP section of the room. Spencer sat next to Ashley and across from them sat Kyla and Brenda with Jason at the head of the table. Ashton talked to Ashley a little while longer before leaving back to his own table. They exchanged promises to call each other soon before hugging good bye.

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