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    Chopped and Screwed – (Chapter: 9: That'll Be Sixty Bucks)

    “I know you said you’d be there at eight tomorrow, but could you come a little bit earlier? I wanted to talk to you about something.”

     

    “Sure. Would seven be too early?”

     

    “No, seven is fine. Now hurry before you miss the bus,” she says, playfully smacking my ass with a towel.

     

    I jump and grab where she hit me before scurrying out of her office.

     

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    On my way to Ms. Davies’ house I contemplate picking up flowers for her, but I quickly scratch that idea because that approach would be too forward. Tonight, my game plan is to be subtly flirty and hope that she takes the bait.

     

    I arrive at her house around 6:45. Hopefully I’m not too early. Taking a deep breath to calm my nerves, I ring the doorbell and wait for her to answer. The door opens almost instantly, which leads me to believe she was waiting close by.

     

    “Hi, Spencer!” she greets enthusiastically.

     

    “Hi,” I manage to squeak out.

     

    Her outfit is smoking hot, but in a simple way. She has on a pink black, and white plaid mini skirt paired with a white button up shirt. There is also a loosely tied tie around her neck, so basically she looks like a naughty schoolgirl. I hope I’m not making it too obvious that I’m checking her out.

     

    I stand there for a few moments somewhat awkwardly.

     

    “Oh, I’m an idiot. Come in, come in,” she says while motioning me into the door. She walks over to the couch and offers: “Do you want to sit?”

     

    I nod and sit on the couch.

     

    “I’m going upstairs to get my earrings but I’ll be back in a jiffy.”

     

    As I sit twiddling my thumbs waiting for her return, I feel something vibrating.

     

    What the hell?

     

    I move the cushion, thinking it’s something in the couch, but I realize that it’s my phone. The screen reads ‘2 New text Messages’. I read the one from Madison first.

     

    Spencr ur mom was looking 4 u @ my house.

    U need 2 tlk 2 her or at least tell her where u r.

     

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    Comments

    1. That song explains a lot! Ashley was sooo bad! She knows exactly what she’s doing the tease!….I think she’s enjoyed teaching Spencer a lesson…showing her who’s the better player!!

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