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    meant to be – (Chapter: conversations over spilled coffee)

    Story written on December 14, 2007 by chaosqn69.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=17269
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    jake talks to a psychologist and ashley and paula talk over spilled coffee

    Jakes POV

    They told me the bitch woke up. They said she was going to be okay no thanks to me. In a way im grateful not because she is okay; but because im not getting charged with murder. With that girlfriend stealing slut spencer still in the picture im going to have to find another way to get Ashley to be mine. My first try didn’t work. But I don’t fail twice I will get Ashley back I don’t care how she will be mine. She will marry me and we will have a family together.

    “Alright carson lets go.” The guard says to me.

    “Where the hell am I going?” I ask

    “You get to go see the psychologist today. Now move it.” He tells me. Great I get to go see some prick that’s going to try to psychoanalyze me. The guard bring me into a small room and sits me down in front of a table. Across the table is another chair im guessing where the shrink is going to sit. A few minutes later  a short chubby man with thick rimmed glasses walks in.

    “Hello Mr. Carson. Its nice to meet you.” He tells me

    “Yea you to.” I tell him sourly. I don’t want to be here and I know he doesn’t either so lets get this over with

    “So looking at your file and from what ive been told you attacked your ex-girlfriends girlfriend. Sexually and physically.”

    “Yea, no way a girlfriend of mine is gonna leave me for another chick. Ashley will be mine. She is the only girl for me and no little bitch can take her away from me.”

    “So her being with another girl is why you attacked her girlfriend.”

    “I needed to get Ashley back. Back with me where she belongs. And I will do whatever it takes to get her back. I attacked that bitch to set her fucking straight. Ashley isn’t a lesbian. I was getting spencer out of the picture so I could be with the woman I love.”

    “Why did you attempt to sexually assault ashleys girlfriend?”

    “I told you I was going to fuck her straight. That way she would leave Ashley for some guy I don’t care who and I could step in and mend ashleys broken heart. They aren’t right for eachother. And deep down Ashley knows it. I was just helping her realize that.” After another hour or so of him asking me the same questions I am taken back to my cell.

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