So thank you for the review. Yearh the memories are very subtle, so that Spinelli doesn't notice any change. Yearh Ashley A knows that she to be subtle, and whether she will convince Spinelli to join the Ashleys, well that is to be seen later on. Right now, she has slowly changed Spinelli's memories, in order for her to be more open to the idea of becoming an Ashley. Oh, and as for the ideas that I have in regard to new stories: well one of them involves Spinelli's old-fashioned grandmother coming to visit, while Spinelli is still getting into trouble. Another idea I have, involves an experiment of Gretchen's going wrong, and causing the gang to change their personalities, and the only one not being affected is T.J. Another one involves Spinelli spending some of her summer vacation on cheerleading camp, instead of wrestling camp, with the Ashleys. But recently, I had another idea: What if, Prickly had succeed in turning T.J into a mini prickly, but I'm not sure on how I would be able to write that kind of story. So, now onto the chapter.

Chapter 13: Doctor's appointments and advice.

Today was Friday and it had been exactly 6 weeks since Spinelli broke her leg, which meant that she was getting the cast off today. It had been the longest six weeks of her life, but at least she would finally get the cast off.

Ashley A was busy braiding her hair, when the blonde spoke up. "You know Ashley S, it's been like 6 weeks, since you, like, broke your leg, and none of your friends have called or written to you."

"Oh no, I'm sure that they will call." Spinelli sounded more like she was trying to convince herself, rather than the blonde.

"Yearh you're probably right. I mean it's, like, only been six weeks, and we, like, still have six more weeks of vacation left, before we, like, start middle school." Ashley A had, after six weeks with the brunette, gotten good at getting into Spinelli's head, making her doubt her own friends. She then continued. "Oh would you, like, look at the time. We should be getting downstairs for breakfast, before your doctor's appointment."

Spinelli then decided to shake the thought out of her head, while they went down for breakfast. At least for the time being.

After breakfast, came the time for her doctor's appointment.

She was sitting in the waiting room, with Ashley A's mom, when her name got called. "Ashley Spinelli" a nurse called.

She then followed the nurse, to the doctor's office, where she was greeted by the doctor.

"Hello Ashley. Today, we will get a scan of your leg, and then if it's healed, we will take the cast off. So if you would please follow the nurse, so that we can get a scan." The doctor said.

Spinelli then followed the nurse, just like her doctor had told her to. She then got her leg scanned, and then found her way back to the doctor, who started talking after getting the scans of Spinelli's leg.

He said. "Okay Ashley, everything looks good. I guess we can take the cast off."

The cast was being taken off, as her doctor started talking again. "Okay Ashley, I want you to wear this for the next four weeks, as your leg still needs time to rest." He said as he put a boot on her leg, before he continued. "Now can you promise me, that you'll be more careful in the future."

"I promise."

All Spinelli remembered from her accident, was that she had been busy practicing for the upcoming cheerleader try outs for middle school. She honestly couldn't remember anything else. But here she was, on her way back to Ashley A's mansion.

Once they got back, it was time for lunch.

During Lunch, Ashley A started talking. "So, like, Ashley S, I can, like, see that your leg is no longer in a cast."

"Oh yes, the doctor said that, her leg was all healed, but she would have to wear that boot for the next 4 weeks, because her leg needed more time to rest." Ashley A's mom said.

"That's, like, so wonderful. You know, there are, like, so many things that we can, like, do now. First of all, we have, like, got to work on your tan. Then we have, like, got to teach you some more manners, as in teach you how to walk like a true lady. Then we have, like, got to go our country club, to, like, teach you how to speak to other people. Oh, and when you, like, don't need that boot anymore, then we have, like, got to teach you how-to walk-in heels. Finally we have, like, got to teach you how to speak differently." Ashley A said.

She was about to tell Spinelli, that she had to teach the brunette on how to walk and speak like an Ashley, but that would have been way to obvious. She had to be subtle in in changing the brunette. Spinelli had to be a completely different person, by the time summer was over. If she ever wanted to make sure that Spinelli chose to join the Ashleys, then she couldn't be too obvious. Plus she wanted to make a statement to everyone, that she could turn anyone into an Ashley, and who better to be the subject, than the most un-Ashley like person she could find. She was Ashley A, and she would not fail.

"What's wrong with the way I walk or the way I talk."

"Oh, nothing at all. But we have to make sure that, you, like, make a good impression at our party, by the end of summer, because we wouldn't, like, want you to, like, embarrass yourself at our party, now would we."

"No, I guess not." Spinelli was starting to doubt herself. On one hand, she had never seen a problem with how she walked or talked. But on the other hand, she really didn't want to embarrass herself in front of a lot of people.

"You, like, just have to trust me on this one. I, like, know what's best for you."

"I guess so."

"Well then, it's settled then. We'll spend the weekends, working on our tans, and I'll teach you how to put together an outfit. Then starting Monday, I'll, like, get someone to come by, to teach you how speak properly, which will take about an hour daily. Then I can spend some hours, teaching you how to walk properly. I'm, like, so glad we got that in order."

When they were busy eating, the phone rang, and Ashley A went to go get it.

"Hello, Armbruster household, Ashley speaking."

"Oh, hello Ashley A, this is Flo speaking."

"Oh, hello Mrs. Spinelli. How are you, and how is Mr. Spinelli."

"Oh we're both good. Thank you for asking. How are you and our Ashley getting along."

"Oh we're getting along so great, and I really believe that I'm making process with her. You know just making sure that she won't do anything stupid anymore."

"Oh well, that's good to hear. I'm just glad that she has someone like you in her life. Someone who can be such a good influence on her. By the way, can you put her on the phone. I'd really like to talk to her."

"Oh, you know, I will, like, go get her for you. Just hang on." The blonde said, as she went to go get the brunette.

Ashley A then went to Spinelli and told her. "Ashley S, your mom is, like, on the phone, and would like to talk to you. I'll, like, just show you, where our phone is. So come with me."

Spinelli then followed the blonde, found the phone and picked it up, as the blonde went back to the table.

"Hello." Spinelli said.
"Hi Pookie."

"Hi mom."

"How are the Armbruster's treating you. Are they still treating you well."

"Uhm yearh. They're still nice to me. How is dad."

"Oh, he's doing just fine. He sends his love. Oh, and wasn't it today, that you had your doctor's appointment."

"Uh yearh, I got my cast off today, and has to wear a special boot for the next four weeks, because my leg still needs the rest."

"Oh, well that's good to hear, and I'm glad that the Armbruster's are still treating you well. I'll tell your father that you said hi, but I won't keep you on the phone for too long. I'll call you again in two weeks. Bye"

Spinelli then hang up the phone and went back to the dinner table. She couldn't help but think back on what Ashley A had mentioned earlier. It was weird how none of her friends had contacted her this summer. Maybe they were just growing apart. Maybe they were simply meant to only be friend in elementary school After all, it wasn't like they were best friends or something like it, and it wasn't like Ashley A had ever bothered them before. She had 6 weeks left of summer vacation, she could choose to get the best out of it. She wasn't completely sold on Ashley A, or even interested in joining the Ashleys, but maybe, just maybe, she and Ashley A could start a fresh, once they entered middle school.

Next chapter: Spinelli learns some manners.

So, this is it for chapter 13, hope you all enjoyed it.

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As always, I do not own recess or its characters. Only my oc's.