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    Dark Days – (Chapter: ch 30)

    Spencer flopped down on Ashley’s bed while Ashley went into her closet, bringing out clothes and a few bags.

     

    “So where do you want to go?” The blond wondered staring at the ceiling, lost in her own thoughts.

     

    “I don’t know and what am I suppose to do about Kyla?” Ashley folded her clothes into the bag.

     

    “You’re right I should apologize to her before we go,”

     

    “Spence,” Ashley caught the girl’s arm before she could leave the room, “You don’t have to apologize to her, you did nothing wrong.” The brunette felt like she had become a broken record.

     

    “So I’m hungry, I’ll go see if Kyla is…you….” Spencer leaned forward, brushing her lips against Ashley’s, “finish packing.” A quick peck and she’s out the door.

     

    Sighing Ashley finished packing, an hour later Spencer had yet to come back so Ashley went to Kyla’s room to see her sister laying on the bed watching television because honestly what else could she do, “Hey Ash…what’s up?”

     

    “God how can you be so cheery like that?” the older Davies’ asked plopping in the chair next to the bed.

     

    “I don’t know, so how was the…um…funeral?”

     

    “It was….” Kyla watched her sister run her hands thru her auburn hair, searching her mind for a word to describe it.

     

    “I bet,” she interrupted, “So how’s the Carlin’s?”

     

    “Didn’t you talk to Spencer?” Ashley asked looking around the room, remembering the reason she came in the first place.

    ”Sort of, she kind of bounded in here asked if I was hungry and the minute I said yes she was out the door.”

     

    “Well sad, I don’t know how to explain. I’m sorry you couldn’t go,”

     

    “Yeah but as soon as I can walk I’m heading up there she…I hate the whole funeral thing any way, watching people cry and things it just makes it sadder and I know Mr. C wouldn’t want us to cry.”

     

    “I want to talk to you about something,” Ashley nervously brought up, shifting her weight back and forth.

     

    “Spencer really needs to get away…well we both do and she’s already packed and was having me do the same but I sort of don’t want to go. I don’t want to leave you, here….” she motioned to the empty room, “by your self.”

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    Comments

    1. Oddly enough I think if you love someone as much as Spencer loves Ashley that would totally happen this was hott but necessary I love desperate sex. Spencer totally needed to lose herself but she needed to hear Ashley say it wasn’t her fault.

    2. Oddly enough I think if you love someone as much as Spencer loves Ashley that would totally happen this was hott but necessary I love desperate sex. Spencer totally needed to lose herself but she needed to hear Ashley say it wasn’t her fault.

    3. I just caught up with this story. It’s amazing! This chapter was really touching, I loved all the talk about Spencer not wanting Ashley to touch her because it made her feel alive. It blew me away. PMS

    4. I just caught up with this story. It’s amazing! This chapter was really touching, I loved all the talk about Spencer not wanting Ashley to touch her because it made her feel alive. It blew me away. PMS

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