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    Opening Life – (Chapter: 9)

    Story written on April 16, 2007 by cram46307.
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=14223
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    “Lets play ping-pong!”

     

    "Okay, sounds good." she replied "So…….what do you want to do, take in mind im kinda stuck in this bed with a broken arm and 2 fractured ribs."

     

    "You know thats really good for a crash to your door at 50 some miles per hour. You could have been really really….really badly hurt……..even killed."

     

    "Yeah, I know, so?….."

     

    "I didn’t have anything in mind."

     

    "Well if your not going to do anything, I’m going to take a nap."

     

    "Ok, thats fine with me."

     

    Ashley had a ‘ok’ look on her face and started to close her eyes. I decided that this would be a good time to write in my journal. My laptop was under my bed, I’m not sure how it got there though. I turned it on and opened up my journal.


     

    April 12, 2007

    I’m sorry I didn’t write yesterday! After I talked to Ashley, she eventually started talking to me again, which was good. And I suggested that we go to the mall. On our way there we got hit by a drunk driver at around 50 miles per hour. I ended up with a broken arm and Ashley luckly only had a broken arm and 2 fractured ribs. We had to stay the night and I didn’t get to see Ashley till the yesterday. I was really worried about her I don’t think I would be able to go on with life if I had lost her , especially since I lost parents. Well, I was allowed to leave that day, but I decided to stay there with Ashley. Last night……was really……..I don’t know. But I don’t know where I got the guts to tell her that I liked her but I just said it! After I did I was so worried about how Ashley would react, but she…..saidthat she liked me too. And………….then we kinda…….kissed. Ok, I can take remember this all again. So happy.

     


     

    I save the document and looked up at Ashley who was laying there watching me type.

     

    "I thought you were taking a nap," I said, closing my laptop.

     

    "Nah, too boring." she told me. Using her uninjured arm to reach over to her bedside table and pull out- what?

     

    "Ashley, do want to know why you have a paddle?"

     

    "I’m bored. Lets play ping -pong."

     

    You’ve been homw ten minutes, how can you be bored?" I asked increducously.

     

    "I am. C’mon, dad has a old ping- ping table in the garage."

     

    "You have 2 fractured ribs and a broken arm, we are not playing ping-ping.:

     

    "Why do you think I have crutches?" she argued, grabbing them from the floor.

     

    "No!"

     

    "Spencer, if you don’t come with me who know how many ways I could manage to fall and hurt myself?" Damn she has a point. What if she tripped down the stairs or….or… choked on a ping- pong ball?

     

    "Fine, Fine, I’m coming," I grumbled Ashley punched her fist in the air.

     

    "Yes! OWww!"

     

    "Are you ok?" I asked. I could tell she held in her pain, but she replied "Yeah, ok, lets go." she only grinned and hopped to the door on her crutches.

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