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    Memories of Us

    As Ashley and Spencer laid on the beach looking at the stars, the whole night they had been talking about things that happened in the past that lead to this great relationship. The two had been sharing laughs, pouts, hugs, and kisses as they took a trip back down memory lane.

    "God 6th grade was the best!" Spencer said and Ashley started cracking up and the two talked about their sixth-grade year, probably the most eventful year of their lives together.

    A nervous Spencer stepped off of the bus and looked up at her new elementary school, she was one year away from middle school, where she would be at the bottom of the food chain, so she was pretty happy being at the top in elementary.

    She walked to her classroom and grabbed a desk, during the day, her pencil rolled off of her desk, and as she bent down to pick it up, she noticed a note on the floor, from the names written on it, it was a conversation between a girl named Kyla and a girl named Reese…cool name.

     Spencer’s POV

    GOD! What idiot thought ‘Hey! Let’s make pencils shaped like circles! Make whatever idiot is trying to use them have to fish it off of the floor first because we want them to roll away really fast. Idiots.’

    As I leaned down to grab my pencil, I picked up a note I ofund on the floor. It looks really juicy. So I open it. It’s a conversation between Kyla and Reese. Kyla’s a tan, kinda short, brunette with shoulder length wavy hair. I don’t know her last name because it only has our first names on the name tags Mrs. Norbury gave us. Reese is a tall, athletic blonde with pinstraight hair and the greenest eyes I’ve ever seen. Kyla’s handwriting was very nice and neat, written with a pen. Reese’s was all over the place and she wrote with blue marker, you could see where it smudged.

    Dang, Ashley had a good summer, she is SMOKIN’ Kyla.

    Oh, my God, you did not just say that, she’s my sister. =P

    I’m serious, what happened to her?

    Puberty.

    Seriously, when my sister hit the big P, she looka lika man.

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