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    I Could Never Forget About You – (Chapter: Pancakes)

    You know what I find extremely weird? Why is it that when you go to sleep later you tend to wake up earlier and in a better mood? Well all I know is that I went to sleep at three, and it’s now…eight. So in reality I slept six hours.

     

    I can’t even stay lying down for too long; it’s just constant tossing and turning. I finally decide it’s time for me to make an appearance in the kitchen.

     

    As I open the door, I stop dead in my tracks when I hear voices.

     

                    “Pancakes.” It’s Shelly. Hmm, sounds about right…it being a Saturday and all.

     

                    “Pancakes?”

     

                    “Yeah, chocolate Pancakes.” Wow, that little ones got an appetite. I remember when I was her age…no wait I don’t sorry.

     

                    “Chocolate Pancakes?”

     

                    “Yep, with a smiley face…Oh! Oh! And bacon.” I smile at her eagerness and make my way into the kitchen.

     

                    “Wow.” Ashley says, extremely engrossed in the pan to notice my presence.

     

                    “Morning.” I say. I can’t even tell you how fast Shelly turned in her stool, but it was nothing compared to Ashley. Right when she saw me a smile was immediately placed on her beautiful features.

     

                    “Morning.” She says, if possible her smile gets bigger. It would be a lie to tell you mine wasn’t either.

                   

                    “Spen…” Shelly turns back to Ashley who mouths ‘cer’. I can’t help but laugh at the cuteness of the little brunette. “Spencer!” She finally gets out.

     

                    “Hey Shelly.” I say sitting down on the stool next to her.

     

                    “How’d you sleep?” Ashley asks, flipping a pancake. I’ve never actually seen Ashley cook, I guess that’s one of the many things that’s changed about her.

     

                    “I slept really, really good.” I reply, never moving my gaze from her.

     

                    “Yeah?” She asks, peering over her shoulder to look at me.

     

                    “Yep…What time is it?” I ask.

     

                    “Eight thirty.” Wow, I’ve been sitting out here for thirty minutes? That’s impossible. There’s no way at all that’s right, I mean it feels like I just got here.

     

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    1. So i just got all caught up with this lovely story of yours and let me just say im hooked! I love love love it. better late than never :)hope to see more soon

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