Spencer Charnas One Shots

C. In The End

I sighed and sat down my phone. "Okay, I don't know what to do at this point." I looked over to my friend Chelsie for help. "I wanna write about Andy but my Spencer book.."

"Don't ask me what to do," she replied. I groaned and put my headphone back in my ear. I was only on part 80 or something, but 20 more chapters seemed like a hell-of-a-lot to do. I closed my eyes and thought about it for a moment.

"What if I get to part 100 and then start an Andy book?"

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It was downhill battle from there. I literally wanted to give up and start on my Andy book idea. I did actually start writing a few chapters and have a few ideas down, but now I just feel like this book has ended too fast.

I'll never forget about this book, it was one of my most favorites to write. But I feel like moving on to a different character/person would bring my motivation back. I have so many ideas for an Andy book.

So this is officially where I end. I hope you guys enjoyed all 99 chapters of this book. Yes, this part isn't a Spencer part, but I decided, why not give you guys a sneak peak at the first Andy chapter? So... here ya go!

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I walked around the pool in my best friend's back yard, sporting a beautiful black bikini. My tan was on point, since I wanted to look good for someone, and my hair was pulled into a messy summer bun. I saw some boys beginning to play beer pong, and I was intrigued. Not only because my childhood crush was over there, but also because there were more alcohols spread out.

I made my way past all the girls and guys hanging out and went over to the table. "Can I play?" I asked, causing the boys to look at me.

A jock laughed, "No girls allowed." The other guys joined in, besides Andy. Andy looked a but uncomfortable, but I crossed my arms and smirked.

"One on five. If I win, you guys get beat by a girl. And if you win," I paused and scanned over the boys standing at the table, "I'll choose one of you to take a tit shot." The boys looked around at each other and they all nodded. So, the game began.

At first, the boys had taken out six cups, one of them getting a second shot because the ball didn't bounce on the cup. When the jock of the group missed, it was my turn. Best thing was, my hand-eye coordination was on point. I grew up playing beer pong, the adult with me drinking the cups I shot at.

I grabbed the two ping-pong balls and smirked. A few of them stood with their arms crossed, but I noticed that Andy's icy blue eyes were staring at me and me only. I licked my lips and began shooting the ping-pong balls. It was one after another; three, four, five...

I drank all nine shots in the red solo cups and finally backed away. I glanced up at them with a smile. I overhanded the shot, the ball landing on the edge of the cup. It swirled around before finally going into the cup. I jumped up and down and cheered, clapping for myself.

"You cheated," the jock spoke.

"Yeah I don't believe it," his friend joined in. The third person, a theatre kid, just shook his head and threw his arms into the air.

"Can we at least know who you were gonna choose?" the theatre kid asked. I smiled and looked at each one of them, my eyes finally landing on Andy. They seemed to get the memo and Andy's eyes widened. His face began to turn pink.

"Damnit!" the fourth kid, the quiet one, yelled out.

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so, I'll see you guys on the other side of the stage

farewell psychos.

(I'll be back..)

~ silver

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