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    What Can We Do? – (Chapter: Finding New Meat)

    1 Month Later:

     

    Spencer’s POV

     

    What am I going to do? It’s been a month since I got to LA. I can’t mooch off of my brother forever. And what will I say to my parents? I have to get some sort of job to show that I’m not a high school dropout loser. I’m at my voice lesson, which I will need to get a job if I want to continue, but I can’t concentrate on singing right now.

     

    Afterwards, I ask my teacher, Diane, where I can find out about singing gigs. She tells me to check the bulletin board outside the room.

     

    I walk out of the room and walk around the corner and BOOM!

     

    I see a petite girl, dressed in black skinny jeans, a grey vest, pink bra and black stilettos. She has her back to me and is picking up papers that she must have dropped when I crashed into her. I bend down to help her pick up some of the papers but she jumps up and looks at me with a scowl.

     

    All of a sudden her face changes and her eyes scan up and down my body. Why is she looking at me like that?

     

    I snap back to reality and realize I need to say something to this girl, “Um hi, excuse me”.

     

    She seems to be brought back to this universe too and replies coolly, “Hey”.

     

    “Uh sorry that I crashed into you.”

     

    “It’s okay, are you looking for a gig?”

     

    Did I crash into my guardian angel? “Yeah, do you know of any?”

     

    “Maybe” Wait, is she flirting with me?

     

    She must notice the confused look on my face because before I can reply she says, “We’re holding auditions for our new group Saturday at my house. Here’s a flyer. You can come if you’re interested.”

     

    I take the card but exclaim, “Who’s we?”

     

    “Oh, well I’m Ashley Davies and Ethan…where are you?”

     

    “Right here Ash,” a voice across the room says. Wow, he must have been there the whole time. That’s kind of weird.

     

    “Hi, I’m Ethan Marks. Ashley’s manager.” The no longer mystery man introduces himself finally.

     

    “I’m Spencer Carlin.”

     

    “Cool, so you sing,” he replies.

     

    “Yeah, I think I’ll come to your audition.” Who am I kidding? Of course I’m going! Maybe it won’t be so hard to find a job.

     

    Wow, he looks excited, “That’s great, but we should really get going right Ash?”

     

    “What? No. Do we have to?” She must like me since she sounds disappointed.

     

    I leave and head home, I can’t wait to tell Glen about the audition.

     

    Ashley’s POV

     

    “Yes” Aw man, Ethan is such a loser, couldn’t he notice that I liked that girl.

     

    “Fine, see you later Spencer.”

     

    “Bye” Damn, she was hot. Even in just jeans and a cutoff t-shirt she made me want to jump here right here.

     

    “Ash, hello, Earth to Ashley”

     

    “Huh what Ethan?” I’m slightly upset that he disturbed my daydream.

     

    “What do you think about Spencer?” Isn’t it obvious? Maybe not to this dumbass.

     

    “I think she’s fucking awesome, now we just have to see if she can sing.”

     

    Ethan’s POV

     

    “She’s almost as hot as you,” I mumbled a little too loudly.

     

    “What? Did you just say I was hot?” Oh shoot, don’t blow this until you have control of her.

     

    “Ha ha, yeah right Ash. I was talking about Spencer.”

     

    “Yeah, she was really hot.”

     

    “She seemed straight though.”

     

    “Like that has ever stopped me before.” Wow Ash, you are doing my job for me.

    Comments

    1. i dont know but i can picture spashley as a tatu kinda band. idk i might be crazy but they make damn good music. yulia is so fucking hott!!!! anyways love it

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