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    Artistic Awakening – (Chapter: Chapter 15)

    “I’ll be right back, Ima go get the food.”, Ashley said rising from the couch. Today we were just hanging out in her apartment after our classes. I watched as she disappeared down the elevator to go get our Chinese from the delivery boy downstairs. As crazy as it may sound I missed her…I know I know. I smiled shaking my head, wait..is that my phone? I turned my head…where the hell is it? Ahh..my bag. I reached over grapping it from the table. I took it and flipped it open, “Hello.” “Dad…dad slow down..what’s wrong?”
    “Sorry it took so long, the guy didn’t know how to make change for a twenty…I mean what grown man doesn’t know…”, Ashley said looking up from the bag to see me on the floor balling hysterically. “Shit..baby…”, she dropped the bag and ran to my side. Sliding across the floor as she scooped me up into her arms. Moving her head so she could see my face, taking it in her hands, “Spence..talk to me…what’s wrong..”, she repeated as I continued to cry, not speaking. My whole body was shaking, as I struggled to catch my breath. I stammered trying to speak, “Called…shot….Sean.” “Spence..baby breath.”, Ashley said slowly stroking my cheek. I took a shaky breath, “My dad called…he..said…Sean..he was..he was..shot.”, I stuttered before starting to cry again. Ashley didn’t ask questions she just pulled me close to her holding me tightly, whispering comforting sweet words in my ear. After about half an hour I had calmed down some and there were no longer tears flowing from my eyes. “I’m sorry Ash.”, I said softly. She looked down at me, “Why are you apologizing?” “For freakin out on you like that.”, I added sniffing a bit. “There’s nothing to apologize about….babe. I don’t wanna upset you again so, if you wanna talk about it it’s okay. But, I was just wondering..who is Sean?”, she asked reluctantly. I took another deep breath before speaking, “Sean is…was like a brother to me. He and Chelsea were the only people how kept me sane in high school…whimper…He worked with my dad at the center, he was trying to help some kid get away from the gang activity in the boy’s neighborhood. They didn’t see the car…it drove by and shot at them…the boy died on the way to the hospital…the parametric said Sean died instantly…it hit his heart..”, tears ran from my eyes. Ashley wiping them away. “It’s not fair..he was the sweetest guy I know..why would this happen…to him.”, I whimpered.

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    1. OH NO. poor spencer. poor sean. Spencer should let Ashley go. She needs her :( good post. I really look forward to these. so pleeeease post more soon

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