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    Grow Old With Me – (Chapter: Where’d You Go?)

    Story written on September 7, 2006 by kozmicblues.
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=12192
    Author Notes:

    Ashley feels pressured.

    “Yes, you are. I’m not saying it’s a bad thing. But you are different.”

    “Alright, so, subject change?” Matt interrupted. I blocked out the rest of the conversation though. Was I that different? Yeah, Spencer changed me in some ways but besides the smoking and everything I didn’t really think it was anything noticeable, to anyone but her at least. I got up from the circle and went to another room, not noticing that Ben had followed me.

    “Ash… Ashley… hey, look, I didn’t mean to say that-“

    “But you meant it,” I said. “You really think I’m ‘tame’ or whatever? Tell me truthfully.”

    “Well, yeah. But Ash, it’s nothing to freak out about-“

    “I’m not freaking out,” I declared as I hurried back into the room I was just in, Ben trailing behind me. Everyone was still sitting in the circle talking. “Alright, hands up, who thinks I’m different or tamer or whatever? Be honest.” Everyone there that had known me before put their hands up. “Fuck all of you.” I grabbed the bowl and took a hit, holding it my lungs as long as I possibly could before releasing the smoke.

    “Now we got a party going on,” Dylan remarked, evoking laughter from everyone else in the room.

     

    Some hours later, I was in a different room, talking with Matt; I was also very, very high.

    “Becca! What’s up? I didn’t even see you here,” Matt remarked as a beautiful blonde strolled over, cigarette in hand, and gave him a hug; she took a seat across from us.

    “I’ve been here the whole time, dude. Just in that room over there,” she said pointing to a closed door.

    “Ash, this is Becca… Becca, Ashley,” Matt introduced us.

    “Nice to meet you,” she said.

    “You too.” The three of us talked and I learned that Becca was a model, and had known Matt for years. She seemed really nice, yet really straight; she talked about her boyfriend a lot, who was a photographer and was on a shoot tonight.

    “Do you guys want to come back with me to that room? There’s just a bunch of us hanging out,” she offered. We agreed and followed her in. The lights were off and the room was lit by a few candles and a couple lava lamps; some simplistic music I didn’t recognize was playing quietly in the background. There were probably about 10 other people in the room. Some were lying down, some were sitting up, but all looked happy and at peace… and on something. We plopped down on a couple of beanbag chairs and as if on cue, my cell phone began vibrating.

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    1. OH MY GOD!!!!!! Where the Hell is ASHLEY????? I hope that she didn’t do something stupid with that Becca girl or to herself. You have to post another chapter by tomarrow because I am going to flip if I don’t read what happenend to Ashley.

    4. Wow! Ladies and Gentlemen, the Hot Mess of the Year Award goes to…Ashley Davies! So, I’m willing to bet that when Ashley surfaces, Spencer is going to open a can of whoop ass on her…and not any can of whoop ass…a Costco size can of whoop ass. Another awesome read Kozmic! Please, please, please post soon.

    6. OH MY GOD!!!!!! Where the Hell is ASHLEY????? I hope that she didn’t do something stupid with that Becca girl or to herself. You have to post another chapter by tomarrow because I am going to flip if I don’t read what happenend to Ashley.

    9. Wow! Ladies and Gentlemen, the Hot Mess of the Year Award goes to…Ashley Davies! So, I’m willing to bet that when Ashley surfaces, Spencer is going to open a can of whoop ass on her…and not any can of whoop ass…a Costco size can of whoop ass. Another awesome read Kozmic! Please, please, please post soon.

    11. HAHA! to the person who commented before me. “a costco size can of whoop ass.” nice. and where is ash!? that whore…lol…jk. but im so glad to be reading your fan fic again! no one else compares!

    12. HAHA! to the person who commented before me. “a costco size can of whoop ass.” nice. and where is ash!? that whore…lol…jk. but im so glad to be reading your fan fic again! no one else compares!

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