Fan Fiction
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Are we friends or more than friends? – (Chapter: 1-10)
I walked over to where they were playing and sat next to Ashley
Ash: “sorry” sorry? For what? , I looked at her with a confused look “for earlier, you know I fell asleep and yea sorry” she was looking down not looking at me, I smiled and shook my head
Spence: “don’t be sorry” she rose her head up and look at me straight in the eyes, blue meets brown once again, and I couldn’t look away she was holding me there with those light honey brown eyes I couldn’t stay away from for some apparent reason I’m starting to realize why. She smiles at me and finally looks away back to Sophie. I get up and pick up all of sophies stuff and take them up to my room. Ashley follows with Sophie in arms.
She lays on the bed with Sophie in arms and Sophie just gets comfortable and lays on top of her. I sit on my desk and start on my home work. I didn’t have a lot but enough to make time pass by real quick. When I finished I looked at the time and it was close to being 1 in the morning. So I put my stuff away and went to lay in bed and this time I’m the one that closed the gap between me and Ashley and put my arm around her and Sophie.
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I woke up that morning and my bed was empty, I taught to myself that maybe it was a dream and Grams was okay and Ashley wasn’t here but I looked over and saw Sophies stuff still there by my desk. So I got up brushed my teeth and made my way downstairs to find Ashley having breakfast with Becca, Jamie, Luke and my parents.
Luke: “Spence!! Ur up” he ran to me and I picked him up “mommy said not to wake you up”
Arthur: “sweaty you could stay home if you want from school today”
Spence: “No its fine, I have some work to turn in”
Ash: “if I was you I would not pass this offer”
Becca: “Spence, Ashley is right your dad will never let you stay home just because, trust me I know”


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