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Chances – (Chapter: A New Day)
"It’s not funny. I was 14 and thought Kyla would hate me for ruining her party."
"But how did the second one turn out?" Spencer asks.
"It was a huge hit. All the parents were asking for the recipe but Ashley being Ashley wouldn’t give it out." We all start to laugh again.
"Okay seriously, I’m starving lets cook." I say and start to cut a tomato. Spencer stands by my side and watches as I quickly dice.
"Aren’t you afraid to slice your fingers?" I stop and pull Spencer in front of me. I press my front to her back and hold the knife in her hands.
"Practice makes perfect." I gently guide her hand to slice the tomato. "See, it’s easy." I whisper into her ear. Spencer’s breath hitches and I smile.
"How about I watch you guys and you can teach me some other time with things less pointy and sharp?" I agree and with a quick kiss to the cheek she moves to the island and sits down. Mom and I make a quick team and before you know it, breakfast was finished. I finish setting the table just as the doorbell rings.
"Oh, right! Skyler called earlier, he seemed pretty excited so I told him to come over for breakfast." My mom clues in as she answers the door.
"Hello Christine." Skyler’s polite voice fills the house.
"Hi Skyler, the girls are in the dining room." I set an extra plate down.
"Ladies, I had a dream!" He shouts cheerfully, skipping into the room with his arms raised and a cheesy smile plastered across his face.
"Hey Sky I had a dream too." I say just as enthusiastically.
"Really what was your dream?" He leans onto the table and looks at me intently.
"I was laying in bed with Jessica Alba and she was doing the most amazing thing with her tongue-"
"Okay, ew. TMI." His face contorts into one of disgust. I start to laugh as Spencer shoves me.
"Way too much info." I look up to see my mom.
"How do you do that? Just poppin’ up everywhere like a leprechaun, or some shit."
"A leprechaun?"
"Yes Skyler, a leprechaun. They’re magic you know." I say in a duh tone. He shrugs and starts to dig into his burrito.
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great update. loved all the interaction between everyone and the pranks were hysterical! pms!