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    Grow Old With Me – (Chapter: Family Feud)

    “You’re not so bad yourself.”

    “Oh, I’m sure. If you’re into the whole ‘sickly, pasty, bags-under-your-eyes, no make-up’ look,” she joked.

    “No… you’re still beautiful.” She grinned, trying her hardest not to blush. I loved that side of her…

    “How did it take you 16 years to realize you were gay?”

    “Shut up!” I said, feigning offense. She kissed me briefly, but allowed her lips to linger near mine for a few extra moments. When she spoke, I could almost feel their movement, despite the fact that they were not touching mine.

    “Stay tonight?” she asked. “I don’t want to be alone.” I’d been sleeping at home, partly because my dad didn’t want me to spend all my time in the hospital, and partly because I had no place to sleep in the hospital. Ashley’s cot was hardly big enough for both of us to get a good night’s sleep on. But I figured I’d make the exception, considering what happened with her father.

    “You’re not.” She smiled and kissed me again.

    “So you’ll stay?”

    “Duh,” I replied, grinning. “Let me just call my dad and tell him.” I got up from the bed and called, happy that he didn’t ask for an explanation because I wouldn’t want to bring up Ashley’s dad in front of her. When I turned back to the bed, Ashley was lying on her side; she lifted up the blanket for me and I slipped in, facing her so we could at least talk a little bit before sleeping. Or kiss, which we definitely did, too.

    “I don’t know where I’d be without you. And I know that’s corny and gross but it’s totally true,” she said. I smiled and brushed my lips against hers again. I didn’t want to imagine my life without her in it. I couldn’t.

    Sufficiently tired, I turned onto my side, my back facing Ashley. I felt her kiss my neck and wrap an arm around my waist, and I took her hand in mine, gently kissing it before falling asleep.

     

    A few days after she was released from the hospital, we were on our way back to New York City. Ashley had clearly been a little preoccupied by her father, as random, angry comments about him would sometimes make their way into conversation; I hoped it would subside, but at the same time, I wanted her to make up with him, at least eventually.

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    Comments

    1. hey, I’m glad to see you’re still writing and posting this story! I think it’s wicked, and Ashley’s fame and how she deals with it is an interesting addition to the usual Spashley sagas! keep up the great work, I look forward to reading more soon! :-D

    2. I am so happy that you posted!!! I love this story. I feels so real, how a relationship actually is, mind you a little spashley won’t get any complaints here. Keep up the good work and I can’t wait for your next installment. PMS!!!!!!!!!!!

    3. Hmm, in the event Ashley wants to do some cover tunes during her next concert and dedicate them to Raife, may I suggest “I Hate Everything About You” by Three Days Grace, “Mr. Intentional” by Lauryn Hill and if Ashley feels like throwing down a rap song, “Cleaning Out My Closet” by Eminem. Oh well, I suppose there’s nothing left for Spencer and Ashley to do but got back to their apartment and comfort each other….a few times…in a few different rooms. Virtual high-5 for this fantastic update Kozmic. Oh, and no worries about the writers block. No matter what direction you take this story in, we’ll be reading.

    4. hey, I’m glad to see you’re still writing and posting this story! I think it’s wicked, and Ashley’s fame and how she deals with it is an interesting addition to the usual Spashley sagas! keep up the great work, I look forward to reading more soon! :-D

    5. I am so happy that you posted!!! I love this story. I feels so real, how a relationship actually is, mind you a little spashley won’t get any complaints here. Keep up the good work and I can’t wait for your next installment. PMS!!!!!!!!!!!

    6. Hmm, in the event Ashley wants to do some cover tunes during her next concert and dedicate them to Raife, may I suggest “I Hate Everything About You” by Three Days Grace, “Mr. Intentional” by Lauryn Hill and if Ashley feels like throwing down a rap song, “Cleaning Out My Closet” by Eminem. Oh well, I suppose there’s nothing left for Spencer and Ashley to do but got back to their apartment and comfort each other….a few times…in a few different rooms. Virtual high-5 for this fantastic update Kozmic. Oh, and no worries about the writers block. No matter what direction you take this story in, we’ll be reading.

    7. ok i must say that only about a week ago i finished ALL of your posts from the very beginning to now. and i love every one of them!!!! and especially this story.i was so excited when i saw you updated this one, but then i had to wait an hour to read it so by the time i actually got to read it i was even more excited. yes i love your writings!! :]

    8. ok i must say that only about a week ago i finished ALL of your posts from the very beginning to now. and i love every one of them!!!! and especially this story.i was so excited when i saw you updated this one, but then i had to wait an hour to read it so by the time i actually got to read it i was even more excited. yes i love your writings!! :]

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