Happy Campers
Chapter 33 – What's pie got to do with anything?
I had left Spencer to rest as she was most certainly out for the count for the time being. I'm not one to be ungrateful, but now that I'm not gong through a sex haze, I'm thinking more and more about how she was acting. It was so not Spencer.
I walked into the open area of the cabin, where the other girl's beds are located; strangely empty. So I've come to the conclusion that they were being considerate and giving Spencer and me some privacy, but that just doesn't sound like my girls. Now the girls having their ears against the door, now that sounded more like them.
I left the cabin to go looking for them, but ended up running straight into the last person I ever wanted top see; Aiden.
"Why the rush Ashley" Aiden sneered. I have this inkling that he isn't as stupid as he looks/pretends to be. Well it could be that he just doesn't like me for some reason, but let's be honest guys have lots of feelings about me, but hate isn't one of them. Envy isn't attractive people let me tell you that much.
"None of your damn business, so piss off" I replied, casually. I walked away laughing as his reaction played over in my mind.
I got over it quickly and carried on crossing the camp, heading towards the mess hall. They hang with Barb, when they have nothing else to do. As it happens they weren't there either, so then I tried the lake. Finally getting to the waters edge, it was obvious they were there either.
Now this left only one option. They had more than likely done something very stupid, but entertaining and have gotten themselves in trouble with the big man himself. My girls are only ever in four places; the cabin, the kitchen, the lake, or in Arthur's office.
I make my way over to the main cabins where Arthur's office and see if my guess is right, which I'm very sure that it is. As I climb the stairs I know for certain that I have the right place, because as I'm coming up the steps and very tired looking Arthur Carlin comes down them.
"You have the girls don't you" I stated, hoping to sound as sorry as I feel. I know they mean no harm. Well most of the time they mean no harm, but they honestly are quite the troublesome lot and that's without my involvement.
"That I do." He sighed. I was gong to explain myself, but Mr C beat me to the punch. "Don't worry. The girls have already told me of yours and Spencer's absence. And it's perfectly fine; I know Spencer's a few pieces short of a full pie around this time." He smirked, and then made his way back into the cabin chuckling.
I'm actually still stood outside on the steps, trying to figure out what the hell a pie has to do with anything. Seriously some people are so stupid, though in Mr C's case I'd say that man lost his noodles way back. It would explain the offspring.
Not long after Arthur had gone in, the girl's came out talking to one another. And I can not believe the little shits dobbed me and Spencer in to her bloody dad of all people.
"I can't believe you told him about me and Spencer having sex!" I shrieked. And then there was silence.
"You guys had sex!?" Kyla screamed, way too loudly for my liking. I literally ran away from them and headed back to our cabin, the girls in hot pursuit. I was well and truly buggered. What I thought they knew, they apparently didn't till I opened my big trap.
I skidded to a stop outside my room door. Now is it safer for me to stay out here and face the endless questions, or go in there with Spencer is more than likely going to kill me for giving out such sensitive information? Hmmm yeah I think I'll just brave it out here, with the small demons.
"Oh my god, you had sex with Spencer!?" They all shouted together. Shit, bugger, fuck and titties. That had to have woken Spencer.
"Ashley P, you are in so much trouble!" Damn it, they woke the beast. The girls seemingly slipped away, out of sight. Honestly those girls have no loyalty.
"Thanks a lot." I grumbled, while turning the handle on the door, going in to face my fate.
Walking in I see Spencer pacing the room, looking to ware it thin and fall through. I make my way over to the small seat that sits by the window, I'll wait till Spencer's ready to let me have it. I might as well enjoy the view of the world while I'm at it.
"Ashley, where did you go?" Spencer asked, with surprising softness.
Where did I go? Where did I go when? Ugh why does everyone have to be so non-specific when they ask me questions, it would make my life easier if they just asked me this shit straight.
Let's start from the beginning, I woke up. Spencer was sleeping, so I left to find the girls. That must be it, either way I'm going to have to just give it go and take a guess.
"If you're referring to early, when I woke up then I went to find the girls because they weren't in the cabin. I would have woken you, but you looked pretty dead to the world." I explained.
Just from looking at Spencer's sunken shoulder I can see some thing is bothering her. Luckily she's close enough for me to reach out and pull her on to my lap, which pushed me deeper in to the chair. I run my fingers through her silky locks, my other hand holding her to me, making sure that she doesn't fall.
"What's wrong Hun?" I whispered against her temple, before placing a delicate kiss there.
"It's…it's just doing what we did earlier was a big step for me Ash. And when I woke up you were gone. I guess I just felt abandoned." She whimpered. Spencer buried her face in my neck, holding me tighter around my waist.
God damn it I'm so fucking stupid! How could I not have realised that? I'm not surprised my baby felt abandoned. I mean she took a big leap in experiences not long ago and I just up and left, leaving her to wake up alone. I should mentally beat the shit out of myself, because that was a shitty thing to do, even if it wasn't intentional.
"Oh Spence, I'm so, so sorry. I wasn't thinking. I'd never hurt you on purpose, you know that right?" Oh god please let her know that. Spencer nodded weakly against my neck. I only held her tighter.
We stayed like that for over an hour, I was sure that Spencer had fallen asleep once or twice, but she soon woke up and placed the odd kiss on my neck every now and then. It was nice just sitting here, with my hopeful future sitting in my lap, literally.
And I think that she's also forgotten about my letting slip of our private 'activities'. Of course that is just wishful thinking.
"I haven't forgotten." Spencer stated. I swear this woman is frigging witch, especially when she does creepy shit like that. She's beautiful and amazingly talented, but a witch none the less.
