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    I’ll Keep Holding On – (Chapter: 3- Burning up)

    It’s not easily described but if you give or recieve it, you know.

    So as the girls walked a few more steps Spencer realized what she had just done. She was pretty sure the girl had noticed, and then this suspicion was confirmed. The girl had walked a short distance further and then turned her head and looked at Spencer. Her eyes said to the blonde, did you just give me "the look"?

    Without even noticing she was doing it Spencer sent the girl an assuring smile as if replying, yeah that’s right, I did

    The girls continued walking down the hall and went into the arcade. Spencer sat in shock at what she had just done. Embarassment immediately filled the blonde and she was almost certain that she was blushing profusely. Once she recovered from the inital shock she began thinking a little more rationally.

       She doesn’t even know who I am, we are complete strangers so it doesn’t really matter. I never have to even talk to her if I dont want to.

    These thoughts brought some comfort to Spencer, although she knew that she wasn’t being completely honest with herself, because she was sure that she would want to talk to the beautiful girl if the oppourtunity presented itself.

    After getting lost in these thoughts for a few minutes she considered going into the arcade, that was one place she hadn’t checked out yet. However, she quickly decided against this knowing that the only reason she would go in there would be in hope of seeing that girl again.

    She was extremely confused with why she was acting and feeling this way over a complete stranger, let alone a girl. Spencer was not gay, so she couldn’t figure out this, magnetic atraction to this one girl.

       Plus if i go in there she’ll think im stalking her or something…

    The young Carlin stared out the window next to her for a while before remembering that the ship would be leaving port any minute. The blonde got up from the hard metal chair and found the nearest elevator, making her way to the upper deck.

    It was kind of a challenge to find an empty spot in fron of the railing, but since she was alone she was able to find just enough room. She became slightly aware of the obnoxious music from before that had now resumed playing. Am I the only one who finds this song annoying?

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