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    Baby, I’m A Mess – (Chapter: Tears and Nightmares)

    When I woke up Spencer wasn’t next to me.

    Not again.

    But this time I was at her house, so It wasn’t like she went anywhere.

    My head throbbed and my body felt worse off then it did last night. God…last night. That didn’t go well at all…Spencer’s family is going to hate me…I can tell.

    I could hear some noises in the hallway, I stopped moving around so I could hear what it was. It sounded like two women quietly arguing. I easily identified the voices as Spencer and her mother…I listened closely and easedropped.

    “…I’m just saying, I’m worried about you being around this girl Spencer…she looks like she’s on drugs. I really don’t want you to spend too much time with her….I’m scared…”

    Oh fucking great.

    I could hear Spencer mumble something back, she was obviously defending me.

    “Mom, its not like that. Not at all! You heard her mom last night! She doesn’t treat her well so she’s always depressed! She’s just going to the doctor to get that mess sorted out…would you just chill out?!”

    Even though she was taking my side I instantly felt uncomfortable and wanted to leave. I sat up slowly, feeling my body react with every slight movement. This was going to be hard.

    I made it up half way. I sat up on the bed and contemplated how I was going to get up. I caught the clock with my eye, it was only 7am. I had to get out of there and get back home. I really wanted to be by myself.

    I heard a little more arguing and then the shuffling of their feet as they walked away from each other. I’m guessing her mother went back into her room. I eased myself back down to listen to what Spencer was going to do. I heard another door swing open and close. She probably went into the bathroom. Whatever, this was my opportunity to escape.

    I gathered my bearings and forced myself to stand. I almost fell back down but I knew just how badly I wanted to leave so I dragged ass towards the door. I made my way downstairs and into the living room where my purse was. I gathered my things and made it out the door as quick as I could without falling over. I felt dead again….

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    1. I soooo forgive you..and could totally name you a GOD..you even get your very own wand..hehe…I hope you are better..with the strep and all…..and as far as an update……PLEASE UPDATE SOON!!!!! ;)…i love love love it!!!

    2. I soooo forgive you..and could totally name you a GOD..you even get your very own wand..hehe…I hope you are better..with the strep and all…..and as far as an update……PLEASE UPDATE SOON!!!!! ;)…i love love love it!!!

    3. damn, being totally wasted always brings out the truth. looks like in this case its a good thing! and this is for certain: ashley needs to slow down before she dies! sheesh.

    4. damn, being totally wasted always brings out the truth. looks like in this case its a good thing! and this is for certain: ashley needs to slow down before she dies! sheesh.

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