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    One of Those Girls – (Chapter: Now you’re in and you can’t get out)

    “yeah…you ok?” I asked her…we were outside because it was a bonfire

    “yeah just a little cold…”

    “come on…” I said grabbing her hand and taking her into my friends house, I took her up to my friends room…”here” I said taking off my long sleeve shirt and handing it to her

     

    Spencer’s POV:

                    We went up into her friends room, which was weird because we were in someone elses house, but she was good friends with them so it didn’t bother me then she took off her shirt, and wow did she have nice abs, and a really cute bra on

    “here…” she said hanging it to me

    “what are you doing?” I asked thinking she was gonna make a move on me, but I guess not

    “you’re cold…it’s a warm shirt…I’ll borrow my friends…” she said in the cutest voice

    “thanks…” I said putting it on over the shirt I already had on

    Then we walked back outside and she grabbed us two beers and she started walking to the other end of her friends back deck…it was dark, but there were torches everywhere so it was kind of lit, but no one could see us

    “sorry…it was a little crazy over there…”

    “so you walk away?” I asked

    “well yeah…I mean I don’t want to drink too much and do something stupid”

    “what could you do that would be stupid?” I asked thinking she was like the perfect daughter

    “ooh a lot” she said with a nervous smile then took a sip of her beer

    “like what ash?”

    “no just hooking up with the wrong people…being mean to you…sorry I’m an angry drunk”

    “you defiantly don’t seem like it…you seem mellow now”

    “yeah well beer doesn’t really hit me hard” she said

    “oh…” then there was silence between us

    “so…I have a game…” she said

    “ok?”

    “it’s called never have I ever…”

    “ok I’ve played this before…”

    “first one to finish their beer loses?” she asked

    “ok…sounds good…”

    “ok…you go first…” she said to me

    “fine…never have I ever smoked weed” I said and she took a sip and I looked at her curious

    “sophomore year with Tim…”

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