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    North of Somewhere: All Grown Up – (Chapter: Sus-SPENCE…)

                Ashley sat in silence, a million quiet thoughts racing through her head. Was Spencer using her? Was she just another one of her flings? She tried to calm herself before responding, “I’m not looking to have an ‘affair’ with Spencer. We’re just friends. If that makes you jealous, then I’m sorry.”

    “Yeah, I’m sorry too,” Rachel said, walking towards the door, “I’m sorry that your relationship with Spencer is over.”

                As soon as Rachel left the room, Ashley’s head went into over-drive. Why hadn’t Spencer mentioned sleeping with other people? Ashley sat in bed, her back against the rattan headboard, a cold sweat running down the back of her neck and somehow everything made sense. No wonder Spencer could sleep with her like it was nothing, propose that they continue sleeping together, and want her to be her bridesmaid. This happened all the time. Spencer could remain in her relationship with Rachel, not because of fear, but because it was a win-win situation. She could sleep with Ashley but still have the boring stability of her fiancée.

                Ashley crawled out of bed, got dressed, and quietly slipped out of her room. She tiptoed down the hall, careful not to make too much noise as she opened the front door and ran quickly to her car. Only as she drove away from Spencer’s house did she begin to cry.

     

     

     

     

                Spencer had been trying to reach Ashley for days but had been unsuccessful in every attempt. She had been surprised to find the guestroom empty the morning after their dinner, though for some reason Rachel had not been.

    “Maybe she had some business to take care of,” Rachel said, and those were the words that were still resounding in Spencer’s head as she tried Ashley’s number for the second time that day.

    “Ashley Davies, please,” she said to her ex’s perky secretary.

    “Is this Ms. Carlin again?”

    “Yes it is…I’m sorry to keep bothering you, but it’s really important that I talk to her.”

    “Hold on a moment,” the voice said again before Spencer was greeted with classical waiting music. She was halfway into Beethoven’s Number 1 in C Major when the familiar voice of Ashley Davies replaced the sound of wind instruments.

    “This is Ashley Davies. Sorry you were on hold so long, Bruce.”

    “Bruce?” Spencer asked, confused.

    “Bruce? Bruce…wait, who is this?”

    “It’s Spencer.”

    “Jan told me it was a client.”

    “Afraid not. I think she was just tired of hearing my voice.”

    “Hmm…”

    “Look, I’m not trying to bother you at work, ok? I just want to know what’s going on. You leave without saying goodbye, I haven’t heard from you in days, you won’t take my calls. If I said or did something that upset you, you have to let me know so I can fix it.”

    “You can’t fix this, Spencer.”

    “Why? What happened?” Spencer asked, growing more and more desperate.

    “I don’t want to talk about it.”

    “You don’t want to talk about it? You’ve got to be kidding me. Wow. And you wonder why I’m afraid of being in a relationship with you.”

    “Fuck you, Spencer! I know about your little deal with Rachel, ok? I know that you both sleep with whoever you want as long as it doesn’t screw up what you have at home. And I know that I’m just another one of your…your…”

    “My what?”

    “Conquests! One of your ‘other women,’ I don’t know.”

    “Where is this coming from?”

    “Rachel. She told me all about it, and you know what? We’re done. I don’t ever want to talk to you again.”

    “Are you serious?”

    “Yeah, I am. Have a good day, Mrs. Carlin,” Ashley said, before she hung up the phone.

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    Comments

    1. omg i never thought that would happen. rachael is a mega bitch and i really hope that spencer ends it b/c that was messed up what she did to ashley. and thats wrong for spencer to lead ashley on like that too without telling her about there arrangement. can’t wait until the next one. HURRY BACK AND POST SOON

    2. ok umm. wtf? rachel, ugh i cant even come up with the right word for her. does spencer know of this said “deal”? or is rachel just fucking round for the hell of it? ashley has got to be dying right now. she needs a break from the pain. and spencer, if the “deal” is true, than thats just..thats just, ugh again at loss for the right words. and if its not, spencer better beat down on rachel and i mean hard! love your story! pms! lol

    3. There’s only one way to handle this..One way and one way only! Oil Wrestling!!…Sorry about that, I’m having a moment….Ok I’m good. Keep it up!

    4. omg i never thought that would happen. rachael is a mega bitch and i really hope that spencer ends it b/c that was messed up what she did to ashley. and thats wrong for spencer to lead ashley on like that too without telling her about there arrangement. can’t wait until the next one. HURRY BACK AND POST SOON

    5. ok umm. wtf? rachel, ugh i cant even come up with the right word for her. does spencer know of this said “deal”? or is rachel just fucking round for the hell of it? ashley has got to be dying right now. she needs a break from the pain. and spencer, if the “deal” is true, than thats just..thats just, ugh again at loss for the right words. and if its not, spencer better beat down on rachel and i mean hard! love your story! pms! lol

    6. There’s only one way to handle this..One way and one way only! Oil Wrestling!!…Sorry about that, I’m having a moment….Ok I’m good. Keep it up!

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