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    The Ocean And The Sand – (Chapter: 40. Broken Glass)

    Chapter 40: Broken Glass

    Silence filled Spencer’s ears as she sat in the middle of a chaotic waiting room. People ran by screaming, crying, and carrying wounded yet it didn’t fathom her. Her brothers and father tried to comfort her, tried to wipe away the tears that fell for both Paula and Ashley, but she pushed them away and fell even deeper into her hole. She just remained silent and still as she sat in the rather uncomfortable chair in the waiting room. How her life turned upside down in one hell of a night was unknown to her.

    Minute by minute ticked off on the clock as she impatiently sat there with her heart in two and her brain running a mile a minute with the possibilities streaming throughout her head. She didn’t know what happened to her mom. She didn’t even know if her condition was critical. All she knew was that she was in a hospital waiting room awaiting the news of her mother’s condition.

    Miles away Ashley sat on her couch, the piece of furniture that destroyed everything, and drank out of a bottle of vodka. She grimaced at each swallow but felt the pain go away drink by drink. Though the ultra beauty of happiness lasted all but a second she continued to drink drowning herself in the strong tasting joy bringing toxins.

    She couldn’t believe she had kissed Madison, fucking Madison out of all people. She made out with the girl that hurt her long ago and possibly lost the only girl she wanted. The girl she could give all of herself to. She fucked it up big time and she knew it. She knew she had gone too far and she knew it would take everything and so much more for Spencer to forgive her.

    She took another swig of the vodka and threw the now empty bottle to the wall and watched the bottle shatter to floor. It was a mere reenactment of what she had just witnessed when Spencer caught her not long ago. Her world shattered just as that bottle did. Her and that bottle would never be the same again, even if the pieces were put back together cracks and signs of past breakage would still show on the surface. Ashley would never be the same again.

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    1. you have to be the most frustrating writer I read. You really liked to write drama. She beats the hell out of Madison for Spencer and then gets caught almost having sex with her by Spencer. No that makes no sence to me . First love be damned

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