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    meant to be – (Chapter: visitors arent always wlecome)

    Ashleys POV

    These last few months have been amazing.  Ive recovered from the car accident, my new record was released and spencer ad I are closer than ever. I can honestly that I love her. The record is doing amazing and I leave in 2 months for a tour.  I could not be happier with my life right now and my relationship with spencer I cant explain it but the relationship I have with her is different than any ive had with any one else.

    Spencers POV

    Wow, the decision I made to move to LA a few months ago was the best decision ive ever made. It brought me Ashley, an amazing job and basically anything I could ever dream of. Im a teacher at an elementary school here in LA, I absolutely love it. The best part about it is, is that summer vacation works out perfectly with ashleys tour schedule and she has asked me to go on tour with her. I couldnt be more excited. Ive never been outside of the USA so it should be a lot of fun. As for this weekend though it should be amazing. Saturday marks me and ashleys  3 month anniversary and she is taking me out to dinner and I have a surprise planned for her. I know its only 3 months but we felt like celebrating.  So its Wednesday and classes are just ending. Ash is meeting me at my house in about an hour. I drive home and make myself a salad. I sit down and begin to eat but stop when all of a sudden there is a knock on my door. I walk over and open the door.

    “Hello?” I ask” Can I help you?” i say to the woman who looks to be about my age standing at my door.

    “Spencer Carlin right?” She asks

    “Who are you?” I ask kind of nervous as to how this woman knows my name

    “It’s me, Angie. I went to find you when I came home from school and your mom told me you moved out here.” I am surprised by her answer, well by the fact of who it is. My mom had always loved angie and had always hoped we would get back together. I am kind of pissed off though that she gave her my address and didn’t say anything about it.

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    1. hey i dont know if anyone will read this but i will try to ppost an updat to this tonight the word program i use is not working so i cant write the next chapter until its fixed. but i should be at a computer with a working word program tonight sorry that the next update has taken soo long.

    2. hey i dont know if anyone will read this but i will try to ppost an updat to this tonight the word program i use is not working so i cant write the next chapter until its fixed. but i should be at a computer with a working word program tonight sorry that the next update has taken soo long.

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