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    Forever Young – (Chapter: 7 Twists and Turns)


    She groaned.  “Never again!”  The words were mumbled since she was lying face down on the couch.  Her hair band somewhere on the other side of the room probably.  Messy hair covered her head and her butt was sticking up in the air.  


    I chuckled at that and made her sit up.  Once she started drinking the water she drank the entire thing.  I would have given her some kind of Advil, or Tylenol but it didn’t seem smart in my sleep hazed faze. 


    “Come one Spencer.”  I called to her once her glass was empty.  She slowly followed me and we slumped down onto her soft bed.  Not even making it half way up.  I used her as a pillow and she used me.  I had just enough strength to wrap the quilt around us before knocking out into a deep sleep.


    x x x


    Spencer P.O.V.


    I really, and I mean really really badly, need to pee.  I have my thighs pressed together so tight they hurt.  I really really need to go!


    But I can’t.  And why can’t I?  Well it all has something to do with the cute brunette laying on my tummy.  Not helping the current problem by the way.  But she looks so damn cute!  I swear.


    The little noises that are coming out of her mouth and the tiny gap between her lips are just precious.  Sure he she has make up smeared all over her beautiful skin but still its adorable. 


    Her little nose twitched when a strand of curly brown hair came in contact with it and I smiled.  She snuggled further into me and oh gosh-  I really need to go.


    Lets see wet my bed or wake up Ashley.  I-  Uh-  Ooh-  BATHROOM


    As gently but quickly as I could I ran to the toilet.  I honestly don’t know how I got into these pajama’s but thank you!  They just made this a lot easier.  


    After relieving myself I went to wash my hands.  The reflection staring back at me was frightening.  I looked like my old Barbie dolls after Glen got a hold of them.  


    My hair looked like a tumble weed on my head while my own smeared eye liner made me look like a raccoon.  The bathroom wasn’t in much better condition.  A half empty bottle of Listerine sat on the counter.  I swear mom got that for me a few days ago.  And the sink was blue.  

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