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    Shadow of a Day – (Chapter: Ch 7 part two: More than Anyone)

    “Okay now that were done let’s go, we have a few more stops before I get you to my house.” I told her.

    Her eye brows raised and she smirked.

    “Your house, Ashley I not that easy, but I can give you Reagan’s number, she’d be there in a flash.” She stated.

    “Why Miss Carlin that’s not what I heard around school, but I meant for eating.” She looked at me skeptical and rolled my eyes and clarified my answer.

    “Raife’s cooking and told me to invite you, smart ass.”

    We went to a coffee shop. I wanted coffee and this gave me more of a chance to get to know her.

    “So Ashley after this, can we please go somewhere alone?” she asked.

    A grin slowly appeared on my face. God, her screaming my name, when she’s about t-

    “I mean to talk, not have sex Ashley.” She smile and I rolled my eyes.

    “Yep, no problem. where to then?” I asked.

    She took me to a deserted park. I saw the swings and I made a run for them. Shit I forgotten she just got out of the hospital so I slowed my pace down.

    “So what do you want to talk about Spencer?”

    “How much did you here in the hall the other day?” Her face became serious and I could tell there was no way to hide from her, so I truthfully answered.

    “Spencer, I heard everything, I didn’t mean to I swear.”

    “Damn it, I’m sorry you had to hear that.” She told me.

    “Ashley can I ask you something, please don’t be take offense to this, okay?”

    “Why do you have all these scars over your body?” Her voice faded softly as she said scars.

    “I’ll tell you, if you tell me what really happen to you, no bullshit, deal?” I asked her.

    “Okay” She whispered.

    “I thought if I was what everybody wanted, my mom would love me again. I tried to be perfect, but I couldn’t take it anymore. I lost everything and everyone in one moment. After, I started to cut to reveal the damage from within. I didn’t want people to hurt me anymore, so I did it myself.” I told her truthfully.

    “Now it’s your turn.”

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    1. Great update…I read this while intoxicated last night haha and amazingly I remembered what it was about…sorta…but I know it was good. :D PMS

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