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    Mrs. Officer – (Chapter: So the Hunt Begins)

    “Ash, it’s not here!” I yelled to my girlfriend as I searched around the side of the road for the next clue.

    “Look harder” She yelled back with a smirk on her face while she casually leaned against the hood of her car.

    Considering I had been looking for this clue for about twenty minutes now, I got a little frustrated and kicked an empty beer bottle, sending it a good ten feet. It rolled around on the gravel until it settled and that’s when I noticed a tiny piece of paper rolled up inside. I picked up the bottle and unrolled the paper, crossing my fingers that it would be the next clue.

    “Yes!” I jumped up and down excitedly as I waved the paper in the air.

    Ashley walked up behind me and placed her arms around my waist while resting her chin on my shoulder.

    “What’s it say Spence?”

    Clue # 2:

    My job brought me to you twice in one day, now I call that fate. Go to the place where I asked you on our very first date.

    I had a huge smile on my face after reading the second clue because of how corny Ashley could be, but I found her corniness adorable.

    “UCLA” I said and Ashley held me tighter.

    “UCLA here we come.”

    *Ten minutes later – at the campus*

    I held Ashley’s hand and dragged her to the spot where she found me all broken and vulnerable. And just like the last clue, I had a hard time finding this one.

    “Ashley, can’t you just tell me if I’m hot or cold?” I whined.

    “Oh you’re definitely hot baby.”

    I shook my head at her and then went back to my searching. If I hadn’t of been so irritated by this dumb clue I might have found her comment cute, but unfortunately that wasn’t the case.

    Another ten minutes pass…

    “Ashley!” I slid to the floor and gave her my best pouty face.

    Ashley began to laugh uncontrollably and her sudden outburst really confused me.

    “What?” I asked, giving her my best attitude.

    Ashley then knelt down beside me and handed me a Prada purse – one very similar to my own. Wait a minute! It was my purse.

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    1. seriously?? you stopped there?? ugh! I want to know what the next one is!! like now! ok ok great update I loved it and I’m dying over here waiting for the next already! pms!

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