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    Foster Care Love – (Chapter: ch 1)

     

    “And we heard the next part on the machine right?” Ashley wondered her fingers playing with my blanket almost like she didn’t want to hear this anymore.

     

    “Yeah but what you didn’t hear was her saying….” tears threatened to fall again.

     

    “Hey it’s okay,” Ashley rushed forward but I flinched away, it was normal for us so it didn’t even faze her as she wrapped my stiff form in her arms, once I calmed a bit she let go and brushed hair behind my ear, “Go on…” she encouraged.

     

    “After I said I loved her she said….Looks like we got a….dyke on our hands, my eyes shot open just as three other girls came out of her closet laughing at me.”

    ”She didn’t?” all I could do was nod my head, “That bitch….look why don’t you come with me to Lucy’s.”

     

    “Why you guys don’t like me?”

     

    “Not the point, come on please?” she whined.

     

    “No,” I said. Lucy was another Ashley, rebel with out a cause and she picked on me relentlessly, now why would I want to go over to her house.

     

    “I’ll tell Paula we’re leaving in ten minutes.” Ashley winked and left the room before I could respond.

     

    (Ashley’s POV)

     

    I walked down stairs trying to find Paula, she was in the kitchen, “Hey Paula…”

    ”How many times do I say this, call me mom,” she laughed good naturedly and I fought back the urge to roll my eyes.

     

    “Right, mom, I’m going to Lucy’s and Spencer is coming with.”

    ”I don’t think so, she’s ground.”

     

    “Please Pa…mom, she’ll be out of your hair and it’s a Friday. Glen’s going to basketball practice and Clay will be with Chelsea, so you and Arth…dad can have the house to yourselves.”

     

    She stared at me for a moment, “You know your right…make sure she is in bed by nine.” She said finishing cutting up the carrots.

     

    “Right, well I’m going to get her and we’ll leave.” I never got why Paula and Arthur treated Spencer like a baby, I’m mean she’s fourteen almost fifteen and still isn’t allowed to stay home by her self and has to be in bed by nine.

     

    Well tonight she’s staying up as late as she wants, I’m not her parents and I’m not going to tell her what to do. Although me and Lucy are going to have to tone it down a bit for Spencer’s sake but eh it doesn’t matter, but now that I know Spencer is gay too…I know I have a shot at least to be with her….

     

    TBC.

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