This gets scary
„What?! Don't tell me!
I live next to the supermarket infront of the college.
This' exciting
How about meeting?"
Now Ashley read this message the 10th time and hadn't got the idea on writing back.
When she finally managed to start to type, her hands were so shaky that her answer looked more like one from an illiterate than from a college student.
She couldn't tell why she was so nervous, she couldn't even tell if she liked this kind of nervousness or not.
After three more attempts, she finally called Spencer, the phone nearly fell out of her hand because it was so sweaty.
Ring
She started to walk back and forth.
Ring
She got faster.
Ring
She went into her kitchen.
Ring
She banged her head against a lamp.
„Hello? Ashley?"
She lied unconscious on the ground.
„Ashley, hey, are you there?"
She started to awaken.
„Thats the wrong moment to play shy, you know?"
She only got a small „Argh" out of her mouth.
„Are you allright..?" Spencer asked concerned.
„Yeah, yeah...I just got a little impetuous..and now my head hurts like I've drank sixty alcoholics under the counter."
„Allright." Spencer said laughing. „ I don't have to ask what happend, have I?"
„No, Please. I don't want to embarass myself even more." Said Ashley while holding her bumping head.
„I'll be quiet. But there is one thing I really want to know, so tell me why'd ya call?"
„ Oh yeah, right. I called you." Ashley tried to laugh it off, feeling like a complete idiot.
„Yeah, you wrote about meeting, so I wanted to ask when, where and what?"
„Oh, you do put a jerk in it, don't ya?" Spencer asked amused.
After a while even the half-dead Ashley got how her question sounded and her face immediatly went read.
/" Oh Ahsley, you are such a gentleman, if you wouldn't be with Aiden I would so try to make a pass on you."
„Well, you know, you are the only girl I would let in between me and Aiden..."
The brown haired girl answered more depressed than teasing./
„Ashley, you there? It was just a joke, don't freak."
„ Oh, uh, sorry, I think I passed out somehow." Asnwered a confused Ashley, who was wondering where this memory, this thought came from.
„I hope you aren't that wierd all the time, even when I think it can be cute somehow."
„No," Ashley said grinning „ It's just the lamp I banged into.. but uh, so what about meeting now?"
They made an appointment for the next saturday, which would be in one and a half day.
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Ring...Ring...Ring...
Ring...Ring...Ring...
Ashley sat on a bench in the park where Spencer and she wanted to meet, she was waiting.
She looked on her watch, it shows 20.35, she couldn't believe that she was now waiting for two hours.
And Spencer hasn't answered the phone. Nice.
Ashley was very disappointed and sad, because Spencer didn't came along... she really wanted to meet her, to know her.
But she hadn't the fear that something bad happened to Spencer, she strangely knew that the other girl was alright.
She made her way out of the park, on another bench she saw two old men. They seemed chilled out and relaxed, like they had now the time to get over everything they underwent in life.
This picture let her think of Spencer.
Again.
Why does she have to think about her?
Why did she wish to age togehter with Spencer, why?
On the next bench she saw a blonde women, all by herself, reading a book, totally sunk in it.
Peacefully.
The women looked up.
Ashley was mesmerized by her eyes. She knew those eyes.
She knew she has seen them before..more often then one time.
An event shot up her mind.
The women she bumped into, right.
But she hadn't met her before, but when she had bumped into her, she also thought they had met before.
"Aren't you the one in a hurry?" The women asked, grinning.
Ashley grinned back down at her.
"Yeah, that could be."
"So, again in a hurry?"
"No, not today..." Ashley sighed.
"Why's that? No partys?"
"Why'd you think that?"
"Well, you look like some partygirl." The girl stated.
Asley smirked.
"Actually I am, but I got dumped, so I will go home and watch tv or something like that."
"And drink some milk?" The girl asked laughing.
Ashley had to laugh, too, when she remembered the milk-thing.
"No, just in the morning." she answered winking.
"What about you?" Ashley asked. " Sitting here all alone, doesn't it get scary?"
"Actually I wanted to meet someone, but I got a little late and I can't call her because I forgot my handy.." The blondie answered kind of sad. Rather than Ashley, who stood kinda shocked infront of blondie.
"Uh...So what's your name?"
"My name? Oh, right. I'm Spencer." Spencer held out her hand.
"Spencer, huh?" Ashley said laughing lightly.
"Yep, and what about'ya?"
"Believe it or not, Spencer, but I'm Ashley."
Ashley laughed out wildly.
"Yo-You are Ashley?! The Ashley I wanted to meet!? Damn..."
Answered Spencer who was now, as much laughing as Ashley.
After they relaxed again Spencer asked what they were going to do now.
"What about going dancing?"
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A/N: Yo ho! And do you like it so far? I hope I won't mess up the end of the story ..