Title- The Story I Didn't feel Like Naming

Rating- I guess PG...

Summery- There isn't really one

Disclaimer- Annie, Chris, James, Michaela, and Danny own
themselfs. Asha belangs to no one, unless she choses to belong
to someone. She would like me to pass along the message that if
you use her in one of your stories, you're dead.(I think she was
kidding, but I wouldn't bet on it.)
A/N- see end of story

Peace out


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Danny saw a blue Mazda pickup truck come barreling down his
drive way. Ashaley was out of the truck almost before the keys
were out of the ignition. She was clutching a small paper and she
was running up the walk. The bell rang, and Ashaley adjusted her
sweater and smoothed back her jet black hair, which clashed
with her pale skin. And she wasn't Asian. She had normally
shaped blue eyes.

Danny got up from the computer and answered the door.

"Guess what!" Ashaley said, compleatly breathless.

"What?" Danny said, stepping back from the door and motion
ing her inside. "It must be important because you don't have your
crutches or your jacket."

Ashaley thrust the paper into his hands. He scanned
over and then looked up. "ECU?"

Ashaley nodded. "Full swimming scholarship."

"That's great. But I've got something for you." He went into
the next room and returned with a paper about the same size.
He gave it to her.

"ECU on partial academic?" Ashaley asked. Danny nodded.
She pulled him closer and embraced him. He put his arms around
her.

"Just think Asha, we won't be thousands of miles apart like
if I went to Notre Dame."

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It turned out Michaela Boddie, Chris Massiey, Annie
Pendelton, and James Morris were also going to ECU. They
decided to rent a big house and split the cost even once they got
there. In their Language Arts teacher's yearbook they wrote:

Michaela Aliania Boddie

Christopher Bryant Massiey

Annie Mariee Pendelton

James Thomas Morris

Ashaley Lydia-Lyndsaykara Ishmael

Daniel O'Neill Sajbel

Future ECU Pirates

The teacher, Ashley Barefeild, one of Asha's good friends,
laughed at the use of Asha's full name. Of course Lyndsaykara is
a funny middle name.

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The six moved into a large house with several too many bed
rooms. Asha was the first to get all her stuff in.

"How did you get all that unpacked?" Danny asked, looking
at the neat room.

Asha grinned. "My sports med. doc is gonna kill me. I wasn't
using my crutches again." She currently had on a knee brace and
crutches that had arm cuffs and handles that were sticking out
of a more compact kind of crutch that was compleatly metal and
plastic.

"And it doesn't hurt that you can lift 150 lbs. How much do
you weigh?" Danny said.

"83 ½ lbs." She said.

"And all your clothes are put away, the bed is made, you CD
is already in the CD player, your mints are in the freezer, and
this place already smells like chlorine." Danny said. Asha ignored
him and hobbled down the hall. When she got to his room she
peeked inside and gasped.

"What in the heck happened to this place? I guess hurricane
Danny came through." She said.

"It's just like my bedroom at home." Danny said. Asha
nodded.

"Except there's no Cover Girl magazine on the floor {A/N
don't ask}." Asha said grinning.

"You better run for it Asha." He said. Asha preceded to
hobble down the hall as quickly as she could. Danny quickly caught
up with her and picked her up. Asha screamed and started to
laugh.

"Put me down! Put . . . Me . . . Down!" Asha yelled. Danny,
still holding Asha, carried her down the hall and into Annie's room,
Asha still yelling at him.

"What in the world!" Annie said and started laughing
hysterically. At that time James came in, and also started
laughing. Asha was still yelling at Danny. Then Michaela and Chris
came into the room, and Chris started to laugh. Michaela was
struggling to keep a straight face.

Asha threw a pleading look at Michaela. "Please . . . It's not
funny . . ." Danny looked at Chris and James.

"Should I leave her alone?" he asked. They nodded. Danny
put Asha down. She sat down on the floor.

"Daniel O'Neill Sajbel, that was not funny and if you by
chance think it is, you are ever so wrong!" Asha was red faced
and looked obviously annoyed.

"Look, why don't we all go out to dinner tonight. Approprate
attire will be jeans, a nice shirt, and whaterver shoes." James
said, in a attempt to get Asha and Danny to shut up. Sometimes
he wonderd of they loved or hated each other.

Everyone went to their rooms, leaving Asha and Annie in
the room.

"Looks like life around here isn't going to be dull."


Author's Note- Well, this is pretty dumb. It will eventualley have
a plot... I think. If it doesn't end up with one, I'll take it off. If
anyone has any suggestions I'd be very thankful. If you've made
it through this story, which isn't very long, your either very nice
or have absolutely nothing to do. Please review. And please don't
review and tell me this was bad, I already know that. Any
suggestions can be mailed to sweetlittlegirls@go.com . And thank
you for reading.

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