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Reflections In The Rearview – (Chapter: Chapter 5)
Spencer paled at Ashley’s statement.
“It’s alright Aiden isn’t stupid, he won’t tell anyone that you and Andy slept together … now will you Aiden?”
She felt her heart boil over in anger. Ashley knew about her sexual past, she knew there hadn’t been anyone for either of them. And here she is starting rumors with the school’s designated dum-dum. Spencer had had enough and turned on her heels and stormed out of the restaurant.
Aiden stood next to Ashley looking horribly perplexed. What is with these girls?
Ashley’s eyes widened as she saw Spencer walk away, and before the brunette even knew she was running, her feet were moving beneath her and she quickly followed the younger girl.
“Spencer wait up!” she yelled across the parking lot. Geez what is she running a marathon? The blonde had made it almost a hundred yards in no time flat. The gravel crunching as her sandals pounded against the ground.
The brunette chased after her girlfriend, not paying attention to the 1994 Chrysler Concorde that was pulling out of it’s parking spot. The car screeched but Ashley bounced off the back end of the vehicle, collapsing to the ground. The brunette curled into herself and groaned in pain, clutching her leg where she had been hit.
The gravel stopped crunching, the blonde had turned around standing shell shocked at the sight before her. Her girlfriend was rocking back and forth on the cold hard rock bed.
Spencer raced to her side picking up Ashley’s head and cradling it her lap. The driver of the car hopped out, panicking “I didn’t see her! What was she doing running out behind the car?” He was yelling.
Spencer looked down at Ashley and caressed her cheek her fingers tracing the contours of her face. She pulled the older girl towards her clinging to her tightly. “Just call 911” Spencer responded almost robotically.
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“Well Ms. Davies you seem to have done an excellent job of breaking your leg.”
Ashley was lying in a hospital bed, a young blonde situated by the side of her bed, clutching her hand tightly.
“So what’s that mean doc?” the brunette inquired.
The doctor looked over his chart and then glanced back wearily at his young patient. Ashley Davies had only been in his care for 4 hours but he was more then ready to get back to his other cases. The teen had been trying to escape ever since they placed the cast on her.


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