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    Senior Year – (Chapter: 3 and 4: Kyla and Ashley)

    Her ‘oh so casual’ question has me hiding a grin. She really does think I’m stupid.

    “Ashley’s waiting in the car, so hurry up before she just leaves us here.”

    She’s up like a shot, but by the time we’re down the stairs and heading for the front door, she slows down and starts nibbling her bottom lip. I can feel the nervous energy pouring off of her as I lay a hand on her shoulder.

    “You look really nice, Spencer. I love the top.”

    I give her shoulder a squeeze and smile at her. I need her relaxed, not nervous and quiet tonight.

    “Thanks, my mom made me buy it the other day and I thought why not? She was paying for it after all.”

    By the time we reach the car Spencer seems to have calmed down a bit, even manages to smile nicely at Ashley without vomiting from nerves. I have to hide my second smile in as many minutes as Spencer gives Ashley the once over and swallows hard. Ashley is looking hot tonight, but then I’m not as prone to notice this as some people seem to be.

    “Hi, Spencer. You look nice.”

    Spencer smiles so brightly for a second I have to blink.

    “Hi, and thanks. You look pretty nice too.”

    Her voice is surprisingly steady, but then I remember she’s had two years to learn to control her emotions. For a second or two, I wonder if I’m doing the right thing. I mean getting Ashley to know Spencer is one thing, but getting her to return her feelings is a completely different animal. I could get Spencer hurt here, like really hurt. I let this thought linger for a moment before shoving it away. Call me vain, but I’m pretty positive I can pull this off. I’m me after all.

    “So is your brother and Chelsey coming tonight, I know Aiden invited them.”

    I watch as Ashley’s eyes find Spencer’s in the rear view mirror.

    “Umm, yeah, Chelsey said they were going to come later tonight after their movie ended.”

    Ashley nodded her head.

    “That’s cool. You get along well with Chelsey?”

    I’m inordinately happy with the slightly awkward small talk they’re making. Usually Ashley just ignored Spencer, but she was making an effort tonight. I smile stupidly all the way to Aiden’s house, I just couldn’t help myself.

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