I am so, so, so, sooo sorry everyone that it took me so long to update! I did just have spring break this past week, but it was spent taking city college math and English placement exams (yuck)! So anyways, here's the story!
Talking-normal
Talking- thoughts
Talking- emphasis
"Ha! I win!"
"No you didn't, you cheated Spence!"
"Ash, how is you letting me win cheating?"
"I didn't… I wouldn't… aw fuck it," Ashley said as Spencer gave her that look that meant Spencer knew exactly what Ashley had done. Ashley just gazed at the ground for a few seconds before lifting her eyes towards Spencer's only to smile at her.
"What, think I can't beat you Ash?"
"…No…"
"Good caus-"
"I know you can't beat me… no one can," Ashley exclaimed with her grin only growing bigger.
Spencer decided to just roll her eyes and turn towards the diner that they had arrived to just minutes before. Spencer walked up the steps to the door and gave it a tug while Ashley stayed below looking into the diner through the window when a piece of paper caught her eye.
"It's locked shut," Spencer stated as she turned to look at Ashley who was looking intently at her.
"What," asked Spencer as she saw mild concern in Ashley's eyes.
"I've got to get you out of here…"
"Um, nothing Spence, just thinking, sorry," replied Ashley as her eyes moved toward the piece of paper that was taped on the window. The top of the paper read "MISSING," with the picture of a girl about their age below. This scared Ashley to no end, but not for herself, but for Spencer.
"Well, I guess there's nothing to do but wait," Spencer said as she sat down on one of the steps.
"…Yeah, I guess so," said Ashley as she leaned against the diner with on foot up on it and her arms crossed across her chest.
They sat in silence and watched as the sun set, their last source of light gone to the darkness.
Ok, I know it's short and I'm sorry about that, but that's all I could think of right now ^_^'… Any ways, I also changed the title of the story because it will have some relevance in later chapters. Also, I'm really sorry that my writing is so… well, rushed. I know how I want this story to go, but I'm trying to get to the action so I'm going a bit fast, so once again, sorry! Thanks for reading!
Question: I know this is a dumb question on my part, but what does PMS mean?
Thank you so much to these reviewers!
SpashInc
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Thanks again! R&R please!
