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    School Days – (Chapter: 3 months later)

     

    Spencer Carlin, age 18 pulled up into the King High parking lot on her new black Kawasaki 2007 Ninja ZX 10R (18th birthday present from Arter. How he got it? Don’t ask me). She chuckled at the  small hands still clutching her waist.

    "We’re here now Kyla, you can let go".

    "Are you sure?" asked Kyla, whose voice was sligghtly muffled, due to the giant helment she was wearing. 

    "Very sure" Spencer said taking her helment off.

    With that, Kyla took off the helment and jumped off the motorcycle so fast that Spencer had to blink twice and rub her eyes.

     "I’m never getting on the two-wheeled deathtrap with you again" Kyla said glaring at the bike.

    "Aw come on Ky, you know it was fun" Spencer said with a goofy grin on he face.

    "Fun? You call almost running a puppy over fun?"

    "That mutt shouldn’t have been in the street".

    "That ‘mutt’ was barely two feet tall, and you probably scarred it for life"

    "You think so?" asked spencer with a smirk on her face.

    "Ugh, you’re impossible. Come on" Kyla said tugging Spencer along

    While waling in the quad, Spencer could feel the eyes and hear the whispers. She had changed a lot over the summer. After completely recovering, she began to work out everyday. Mainly to relieve stress and anger. It showed too. her calf muscles clenched with every step she took, her normally flat stomach was replaced with a well-toned and defined 4-pack. Biceps overtook her arms, making them slightly bigger. Long story short: the girl was smokin.

    So here she was wearing a tight black wifebeater, black track pants and some sunglasses. She smirked when she heard someone whisper ‘Damn when did she get so hot’.

    Once at a table she turned to Kyla "You know today is the day right?"

    "Oh I almost forgot. I still don’t know how I let you talk me into getting a tattoo with you." Kyla said.

    "It’s because I’m your bestfriend and you wub me" Spencer said in a baby voice, making Kyla roll her eyes

    "Well let’s see how they turned out"

    They both lift up thier shirts and peel off their bandeges to reveal a skull with crossbones behind it. Spencers was on the bottom left of her abdomen, Kylas was on the right.

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