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    Forever Young – (Chapter: 8 I’ll Be)


    “III’ll bee your crying shoooulder-er

    II’ll be looves suiciiiide.  


    III’ll bee better when I’m oolder-er.  

    II’ll be the greatest fan of you liiife.”


    I actually don’t remember the rest of the song but it didn’t matter.  We continued to dance to the imaginary music.  The one only we could hear.


    This felt so right.  It felt a little different but it was good.  It made sense and no sense at the same time.  Theres no way to describe it.  Its just us.  


    “That was beautiful.”  Spencer whispered pulling away slightly so that she could look at my face.  


    “Your beautiful.”  I said.  I don’t think I meant to say it.  I know I thought it but it wasn’t supposed to make it past my lips.


    Knock Knock Knock.


    Before anything else could happen.  Not that anything else would have happened?


    …


    Aunty Lisa was at the door and we had to let her in the house again.


    “Thats um-”  I said in a horse whisper.  


    “yeah.”  Spencer breathed her face flushed.  She mumbled something really soft then shook her head.  “We should um-”


    “MmHmm.”  I said finally releasing her.


    Knock Knock Knock.


    We were stuck looking at each other each trying to read the other while we didn’t even understand our own selves.


    KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!


    Finally I really did it and pulled away completely to answer the door.  Spencer was a few paces behind me.  I stumbled to the entrance on jello legs.  


    “Sorry.”  I said opening the door.  


    “Geez where were you guys?  It took forever.”  Aunty Lisa commented as she walked in with bag upon bag of groceries.


    Kyla followed lugging a backpack and a giant bag of steaks.  


    “We were in the libraTv room.”  Spencer and I said at the same time.  She said Tv.  While I said Library.


    “The what?”  Aunty Lisa asked putting the items on the kitchen island.


    “The music room.”  I blurted feeling guilty.  Why did we lie the first time.  And why did I feel guilty.


    I glanced at Spencer and she had the same partially dazed but confused expression.  She was busy fiddling with her fingers looking just as embarrassed as me.  


    Whats wrong with us?

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    1. omg that was so incredibly awesome! please please please PMS!!!! The suspense between Ashley and Spencer is crazy. I just want them to get together already loll. Anyway you are doing an amazing job. I love this story :)

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