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    Greenwich – (Chapter: I Guess I Am Interested)

    “No, no it’s not.” Spencer confirmed, shaking her head disapprovingly.

    “Well, you broke his spirit,” Kate countered. She had really felt bad for him.

    “He shouldn’t have dumped me.” Spencer said, justifying the situation.

    “Jesus, where the fuck is Ashley?” Kate groaned, instantly regretting the change in subject. Still, the girls couldn’t leave without her.

    “Do not say her name in my car,” Spencer warned, suddenly serious and a little bit dizzy.

    “I’ll be sure remember that we’re in your car,”

    “Bullshit” Spencer gasped, swiveling her head around in disbelief.

    “Please,” Kate begged, watching curiously as Spencer crawled into the backseat, inspecting cushions and drink trays, “She’s leaving tomorrow. Can you just try to get along with her. I know it’s asking a lot,” And she really did, “But she’s my cousin and she’s really not the frigid bitch you think she is—“

    “I could give a shit whether or not she’s fucking Ms. Sunshine or Shannon Dougherty,” Spencer began, closing her eyes as the world began spinning, “She is not riding in my car.”

    “My car.”

    “That,” Spencer said as she leaned over the center console, sliding a finger across the dashboard to check for dirt, “Is still up for debate.” Dirt was her bitch and it never saw the interior of her car.

    It was a few moments later, when Spencer was awkwardly combing under the backseats for the strap-on she knew she kept there, if this was in fact her car, when Ashley approached, talking hurriedly with Kate who then rushed off. It seemed three girls had gotten themselves into an altercation concerning who it was exactly that popped the birthday girl’s cherry.

    “Aha!” Spencer squealed, producing from the depths of Kate’s car, a neon pink condom.

    Her small victory, or what seemed to be a small victory was, however, cut short, by the incredibly sober brunette climbing into the driver’s seat of the yet to be determined’s car.

    “You don’t use those.” Ashley grinned, matter-of-factly, fumbling with the straps of her heels before propping her feet against the dashboard.

    Spencer groaned disdainfully, pulling herself up and out of the depths of the backseat if only to shoot her bitchiest glare at the witch muddying her dashboard with her diseased toes.

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    1. this story is seriously freaking awesome… i love this thing… post more…. i wanna know wat ashley does to spence… an we all know spencer is interested so that should be interesting… post soon

    2. this story is seriously freaking awesome… i love this thing… post more…. i wanna know wat ashley does to spence… an we all know spencer is interested so that should be interesting… post soon

    3. It’s just awesome. I don’t know what else to say. The dialogue is fucking amazing…the character interpretation is incredible. Yeah, this story is a freaking winner.

    4. It’s just awesome. I don’t know what else to say. The dialogue is fucking amazing…the character interpretation is incredible. Yeah, this story is a freaking winner.

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