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    One Night Stand – (Chapter: Kyla to the Rescue)

    She just chuckles and holds me tighter while beginning to kiss my neck. Shivers of disgust start wracking my body but she takes it as a good sign. She smells like cheap perfume and smoke. Her body doesn’t fit mine. It doesn’t feel good against mine. It’s too rough and angular. My mind is screaming, “No, no, this is not Ashley. This isn’t her. This is not right.”

    I gather what little strength I can and push against her as hard as I can and cry, “You’re not Ashley!!”

    I manage to pull her away a little to see her evilly smirk and shrug her shoulders.

    “Let me go! I don’t want you! I only want Ashley!” I cry drunkenly as I continue to struggle against her.

    Out of nowhere I feel someone tap my shoulder. I move my head to look at the intruder and the only things I manage to make out are concerned brown eyes. I give one more violent push to get free and whisper, “Ashley baby?”

    “No, Kyla. Let’s get you home,” Kyla says as she wraps her arm around my waste and begins to lead me away

    I then feel someone grab my arm hard and growl, “She’s not going anywhere. She’s with me.”

    Kyla then steps in between me and the girl yanking the arms that was gripping me and growls, “She was never with you. I saw you slip the roofie in her drink, bitch. So I suggest you get the fuck out of here before I have you arrested.”

    At that point what Kyla said didn’t really register. All I knew was that the girl I was dancing ran off the dance floor in a huff and that Kyla was getting me out of the club.

    When she had me in her car I slur, “I need Ashley.”

    “Spencer, you’re drugged right now. How about we talk about this later, okay?” Kyla says gently as she drives me home

    “No, no, no. I need her Kyla. I love her so much.” I slur over and over again.

    Before I know it she manages to get home. As she drops me on my bed and begins to take my shoes off I begin to mumble, “I never had anything to do with, Allison. Don’t want her. Want Ashley. She kissed me when she saw Ashley was there. I didn’t know till it was too late. Broke her nose. Got suspended. Don’t care. Just need Ashley. Need Ashley. Love Ashley so much. Kyla, need Ashley.”

    Comments

    1. OMG! 2 months without Ashley. I hate to know what Ashley is going through all this time thinking that what Allison said was true. Too much pain. I hate this separation between them. Loved your update.

    2. Ok this might sound stupid but that update had me in tears =*(…we just need to see the 2 love birds back together again. Great update as always…and please please please update soon!

    3. Oh I forgot to add. (See how much I love your story. I always read it twice). That’s okay about my morning routine. But I will be looking for your updates every morning regardless. Thanks for making my days begin so sweetly (even with the drama. lol) Much love to you.

    4. god a few days away fromt the computer is bad cause now i have to catch up with your story. great update and allison was seriously dreaming if she thought spence was going to give them another shot.pms!! i’m off to read your next update!!pms!!!

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