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    You Belong With Me – (Chapter: 13 – Finally)

    “Oh..I just wanted to stop feeling like a lazy ass, so I just told Aiden to wake me up when he left so I could go for a run.  You guys must have woken up after I left.”

    “Yeah…sorry we didn’t save you some because I just thought you were sleeping.” Chels says with an apologetic smile.

    “Nah…it’s all good, I don’t mind.”  I say as I grab a water from the fridge and start to head upstairs but Clay stops me.

    “Spence…um, Chels and I are going to see an early movie in about ten minutes and then we have to drive to San Francisco…so I won’t be back until later tomorrow.”  Clay says kind of vaguely…

    “San Francisco?? Why there?” I ask…I mean, it’s cool if they take a little trip or whatever but why not wait until mom and dad are actually home because we have the house to ourselves now…sometimes I don’t think he is the smart one in the family.

    “Oh! I totally forgot to tell you!!! This one guy who came to my art show last week just called the other day to make a last-minute purchase for 5 of my paintings!!! Since he bought so many, Clay and I offered to drive them to him in San Francisco.”  Chelsea says rather excited.

    “Oh my God! Chels! That’s awesome. Congratulations!” I say giving her a hug. “Sorry I’m all sweaty.”

    “Haha…it’s okay girl. And thanks…but you should consider that shower now…”  She says back jokingly.  The weird thing is I’m really not that sweaty…it was pretty cool outside today for LA and just don’t sweat that much in general…it’s a gift, I know and it really comes in handy.

    “Thaaanks…” I say exaggerating it. “I guess I’ll shower then…but if I don’t see you two before you head off, bye.  I love you and drive safe…wow I just sounded like mom.”

    We all laugh a little then I just go upstairs to shower…I only take a five minute one though because I mean, I did shower like two hours ago…I just needed to wash off any dirt and sweat I had from running.

    Once I get out of the shower I check my phone…for some reason when I know I have a text, even if I know what it says, I feel the need to look at my phone and see it…it’s kinda like having a cleared Tivo.  Once you watch and delete all the shows, you feel at harmony without any stress to watch the shows you recorded.

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