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Chapter 9: My Bright Idea
After that heartwarming visit with my backstabbing brothers they came to see me every other weekend. And every other weekend it was the same thing. I'm sorry Spencer but she must have known someone was after her and she covered her tracks. There is nothing. Then I moan and say it's ok you'll find something when I know until they get that lawyer I'm gonna be stuck in here. Turns out for the second best lawyer in L.A. (apparently Paula has the first) they need at least a thousand more dollars. So here I am laying in Ashley's bed like I have every night for the past month hoping for her to wrap her warmth around me; and she did for the first week. Then instead of laying with me she would go lay in my bed instead. At first we were even talking to each other. I know it was one word sentences and I was doing most of the talking but I was happy with the progress. Now she won't even talk to me. I thought we shared a connection that night. I felt it and I know she did too. You would think that week of bliss would have opened up our relationship but she just closed up even more. Damn! Just when I think we are we're taking two steps forward she takes a hundred back.
I look up to see Ashley come into our cell. She doesn't even look at me and goes straight to my bunk. Ahhh! I silently scream. Ok I need to do something because those nights with her made me figure out I need her. I know she needs me too because her nightmares have been getting worse. I start to smile evilly and raise my pinky to my lips. (How lame am I?) I think I'm about to come up with the worst plan ever and I don't even care because I know it will work. It always does.
It was dinnertime and instead of trying to talk to Ashley I sit with Chelsea and her crew.
"Hey chica. Long time no see."
I sit right across from Kyla who was looking down at her food.
"Well Madison I've finally come to realize that Ashley doesn't want to be with me so I'm not gonna go after her anymore." I look at Kyla to see the shocked look on her face. "It's just a waste of time and there are prettier girls I would like to get to know." I say looking straight at Kyla. Her eyes grow wider but she plays if off with a tiny smirk. I raise my eyebrows and smile back. Madison sees the exchanges between us and grabs my arm.
"Spencer we need to talk." She drags me over to the corner of the lunchroom. "Spencer I know what your doing and you'd better stop."
"I don't know what your talking about." I say looking innocent.
"Don't play stupid with me." She says crossing her arms. "I don't care who you fuck it's none of my business but you leave Kyla out of it."
"You don't even understand Madison and you're right it is none of your business." We stare each other down then I start to walk back to the table.
"Look Spencer" Madison says her eyes softening. "Kyla's temper is nothing to be played with. You haven't been here long enough to see that side of her. You really don't want to be the object of her wrath."
"I think I can handle Kyla." I say scowling at her.
"Spencer she fucking killed her parents." Madison whispers harshly. I shrug. "Don't say I didn't warn you." I walk away rolling my eyes and sit down at table.
"What was that about ?" Chelsea asked.
"It was nothing." I reply.
Just then Madison arrives back at the table. We look at each other then look away my eyes going straight for Kyla. I stretch out my leg and slide my foot against her leg. Her grin grows wider. Then I slide my foot up to her thigh pushing my toes against her center. She jumps up hitting her knees on the table.
"I'm sorry" I say looking at her flushed face.
"It's ok Spencer. I don't mind at all. In fact, Spencer, can we go somewhere and talk. I nod smiling seductively. She grabs my hand and leads me to the hallway. I look back to see if Ashley is watching. She is. I smile internally. Once we get to the hallway Kyla pushes me against the wall and attacks my lips. Let me tell you it was not hot at all. I felt like she was trying to swallow my head and choke me with her tongue. She lets go of my mouth and licks the side my face. I cringe but quickly covere with a smile.
"You are so sexy." I whisper. She smiles.
"Tell me something Spencer." She pulls out a knife and slides it around my face its cool surface chilling me to the bone. My breathing starts to pick up. "Are you flirting with me to make Ashley jealous?" I try to smile but it kept faltering.
"No babe." I reply. "It's you I want." She puts the knife away satisfied with my answer and holds out her hand. I hesitantly take it and she leads me back into the cafeteria.
What the fuck have I gotten myself into?
I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I know I officially suck for being so lazy but I swear I will finish this story no matter what. Plus I have to finish it cuz I have an amazing idea for my next one. I have a while to go cuz this is nowhere near being finished.
