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    The One Who Changed My World – (Chapter: 6)

                “Yeah, no problem, I’ll take care of her,” he replied sweetly. With that I was off to find my girl. I rushed to the bathroom and there was a long line. I decided to ask someone in the line if they had seen her. No luck there. I ran my fingers through my hair, wondering where the hell she could have gone. She wouldn’t just leave without Angela and I, right? Okay I’ll check the bedroom, though I am sure she wasn’t going to hook up with anyone, I think. I hope. She was pretty drunk when I left her. And it’s not like we’re open about our relationship. Never mind these thoughts, I need to find her. I need to make sure she’s safe. She has to be safe.

                I walked up to one bedroom door and it was closed. I knocked quickly and walked straight in. It was dark so I flipped the switch quickly. No one was here, just a bunch of coats lying on the bed. I walked around the unfamiliar apartment, looking for another door that could be a bedroom. I saw one and walked towards it. As I got closer I thought I heard someone crying and my heart seemed to stop as I froze. My legs were still moving, but I’m pretty sure my brain was frozen. Was that Spencer? I got next to the door and listened for a second.

                I couldn’t tell what was going on, but I could definitely hear Spencer’s voice so without a second thought I barged into the room. “Spencer! Spencer oh my God are you okay?” I asked exasperated as I ran over to the bed she was sitting on. Only I realized as I was kneeling next to the bed at her knees that she seemed perfectly fine, someone else was crying on the bed next to her.

                “Yeah, Ash,” she responded a little confused. “I’m fine. This is Sarah from my psych class; her boyfriend just dumped her so I was being comforting.”

                “Oh,” I say feeling foolish. “I heard crying and I thought… I don’t know what I thought really, I just wanted to make sure you were okay.”

                “I’m fine silly,” she said and I could tell she was still pretty intoxicated as she reached her hand to brush my cheek softly. I leaned into her hand, so thankful that she was okay.

    Comments

    1. Oh shit, who is at the door?! Is it Angela or Kate? Ashley is so in love with Spencer and I’m pretty sure the feelings are mutual. Spencer is very lucky that Ashley is staying by her side and being supportive in her coming to terms with her sexuality. I really like this story.

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