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    To Grow With Love – (Chapter: 2)

    Story written on June 9, 2007 by cram46307.
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=14688
    Author Notes:

    Another funny chapter. Involving white leather boots and speed-dating with Spencer and her cuzin Kyla.

    "Ow! You don’t even have any ice?" Spencer sighed. Shaking her head, she said,"The boots are nice, but they hurt like hell!"

    "Wearing high heels is just the same, but the point is wearing them! In this world there aren’t any ugly women just lazy ones. Understand?"

    "That was very embarrassing, though!"

    "Things happen, but with me leading you. You could definitely find someone to bring home to your dad! To get a guy’s attention, the most important thing is to be pretty. Come with me!"

    Kyla walked to her room and opened the door. There were clothes everywhere, on her bed, on her desk, and a huge pile on the floor. Walking into the room, Spencer slipped on a folder and fell face first into a pile of clothes.

    "Woah! Are you okay?" Kyla asked, oblivious of merely used to the extreme disarray of the room.

    Pinking her head up, Spencer groaned,"Ahh… Your clothes stink, don’t you wash them?"

    "Get up first!"

    "I really can’t understand you."

    "That’s why I want to be married by 25; to find someone to take care of me!"

    "Let me help you clean up."

    "Hey! No, if you clean it up I won’t be able to find anything! I told you women need to be pretty and dress nice, why would I waste my time cleaning? Oh this one looks great on you!"

    "Is this a lingerie? I think I would need to sew two together for it to fit me!"

    "Sexy is not you, high heels don’t do it… Ugh. Everything guys like, you don’t do. Fine then. Stop looking."

    "At least wait until after the wedding to give up on me! I might find some body there."

    "Whatever. All right, now, how long were you planning on staying here?"

    "You want to kick me out?"

    "NO, it’s just I don’t think the landlords going to let you. She’s coming back in a couple of days! Oh yeah I don’t think you gave me back the entry fee."

    "Uugghh! Kyla! You know I gave all my credit cards back to my dad!" Kyla glared at Spencer and handed the phone to Spencer, who blanched.

    "I’m not going to call him!"

    "Come on, just a couple of thousand dollars would be great! Pay some rent? Come on!"

    Spencer sighed. "Okay, fine."

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