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    My Summer of Love – (Chapter One: This Isn't Ohio)

    Story written on April 18, 2008 by thatgirl16.
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    Story Shortlink: https://assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=18440
    Author Notes:

    Start of something good.

     

    Chapter One

     

    Ashley’s Story

     

         So I just arrived here at Marty’s house for the party. I’m feeling good, looking good, and ready to party! I walked to the front door and opend it to see a bunch of people scattered around, some were dancing in the living room, and others are standing around in groups just talking with their drinks at hand. Marty has a really nice house, and it’s big, but with all these people here it looks tiny.

         "Ashley! Finally!" I turned my head to see Marty walking towards me.

         "Hey Marty.." I greeted him with a hug.

         "Damn where have you been? You missed your sister doing keg stands.." He laughed. "It was great." I rolled my eyes just thinking about Kyla doing that.

         "Yeah well you know me, I like to be fashionably late." I said smiling innocently.

         "Yeah, yeah, …Well why are we standing around? Lets go dance!" He said taking my hand and running my into the living room where the loud music was.

     

         After about a good half an hour of dancing around with Marty, I told him I needed a break. I walked away into the kitchen and grabbed myself a plastic cup. I wonder why he hasn’y mentioned his cousin yet. I know he would introduce her to us because we’re his bestfriends, so I don’t know, maybe she isn’t here right now.

         "Heyy! There you are!" I turned around to see Aiden and Kyla walking my way.

         "Hey guys." I said.

         "Heeyyyaa sistaaa!!" A drunk Kyla said, extending her words and shaking her head at me like she was some sort of Broadway perfomer. I chuckled and looked at Aiden.

         "What did you do to her?" I asked and he shugged his shoulders.

         "I told her to slow down on the drinks but she wouldn’t listen to me." He told me.

         "Oh my God! Marty Stevens! I’m coming to dance with you hunny!!" She shouted to him before running into his arms. Aiden and I just laughed.

         "Well I’m going in there, wanna join me?" He asked.

         "Oh, no I’m good, I was just in there dancing, I need to cool down." I told him, he nodded and walked off to go dance.

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