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    Never Let This Go – (Chapter: 8 – You Deserve the Best)

    Story written on February 3, 2008 by spashleyfan07.
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    Story Shortlink: https://assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=17947
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    I hate having things suck between us..

    That last statement sent me into a fit of giggles. Carmen looked at me with such hate and attempted to grab Spencer. That definitely made me shut up and stand in front of the petite blonde who was like family to me. I sighed as I looked at Carmen. Honestly, does she not get the fact that I can kick her ass? I thought I proved that to her already. Frustrated, I grabbed Spencer’s hand and made my way back to the car. Madison was sitting inside listening to her iPod. Ashley on the other hand, was no where to be seen.

    Gabriella: Madi….

    Madison was lost in her music and didn’t even notice me calling her

    Gabriella: Baby. Babe!

    Madison: Oh what? Sorry.

    Gabriella: Where’s Ashley?

    Madison: Jamie came to pick her up. They had a date. Something like that.

    The second Jamie’s name was mentioned I saw Spencer stiffen. Hmm. I wonder why that is. Seriously, her feelings for Ashley are so obvious. Too bad Ashley is completely oblivious to all of it. We got in the car and I decided to drive them over to my place. When we got there, my mom was cooking dinner.

    Mrs. Rivera: Hi girls.

    Spencer/Madison: Hi Mrs. Rivera

    Gabriella: Hey ma.

    Mrs. Rivera: Hey baby.

    Gabriella: Ma, we’re gonna go down to the basement. Just hang out.

    Mrs. Rivera: Ok. Are you guys staying for dinner?

    Spencer/Madison: Sure.

     

    3 hours later, we were all sitting on my floor playing monopoly.

    Gabriella: So Spence.

    Spencer: So Gabi.

    Gabriella: Why is it Jamie taking Ashley out and not you?

    Spencer: H-Huh?

    Madison: Spence admit it you’re crazy about her

    Spencer: *sigh* It doesn’t matter.. She likes Jamie..

    Madison: As far you know

    Spencer: What’s that suppose to mean?

    Madison: Spence, it’s so obvious she-

     

    Mrs. Rivera: Knock Knock girls.

    Gabriella: Wassup ma?

    Mrs. Rivera: Ashley’s here

    Gabriella: Oh cool. Send her up.

    Mrs. Rivera: Excuse me missy?

    Gabriella: Please?

    Mrs. Rivera: That’s what I thought.

     

    Ashley: Hey guys

    Madison/Gabriella: Hi Ash.

    Spencer: …

    Ashley: Hello to you too Spencer.

    Ok Spencer. You don’t want to ask Ashley out, lets see just how far I can push you guys… =]

    Gabriella: So Ashley how was your date?

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    6. Everyone’s already said it, they’re both idiots and need to be sat down to have a nice long talk. Hopefully Spencer doesn’t go running right back to Carmen again. Great update, PMASAP!!!!!!

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