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    A new start – (Chapter: They face the music)

    Okay, this discussion isn’t getting us anywhere so I’m just going to get to the point. I took a deep breath and looked everybody in the eye and said, “This isn’t getting us anywhere. I’m sorry for hurting all of you but I just had to stop living in hell. I have to start living my life for me and not everybody else. Aiden, I do love you and I’m sorry for hurting you as bad as I did. You didn’t deserve it. To my family, I’m sorry that I left you to deal with the wedding after I left but it couldn’t be avoided. I had to get out of there. The only thing I want from you is for you to love me for who I am not for who you want me to be.”

    “I love you Spencer. I’ll support you. I want you to be happy,” Clay said simply

    “Thank you Clay.” I smiled

    “I do too. You’ll always be my little girl and nothing you could do will ever change that. I will always be there,” Dad said with conviction

    “Arthur, how can you say that? It’s a sin! We can’t accept this. We need to help her get through this not encourage her!,” Mom cried out

    “Enough!,” Dad yelled, “She’s our daughter and she needs to do what’s right for her. I will support her no matter what, understand?!”

    “No! I will never understand or accept it!” Mom yelled back

    I couldn’t help the tears that started running down my cheeks. God this is so hard. Why does it matter who I love? Hearing my mom hurts so much but I can’t let her live my life. I won’t. So I took a deep breath and calmly said, “You have no choice, Mom. Ashley and I are getting married and you can’t do anything to stop us.”

    You’d think I just said I was a serial murderer from the reactions I got from the people in the room. Clay looked dumbfounded, Glen and Mom were looking at me like they wanted to kill me with their bare hands, Aiden jumped out of his seat and was now standing with his fists on his sides glaring at me, and Dad just grinned. After a minute of silence Aiden walked over to me furious and started shaking by the arms and screaming, “NO! YOU CAN’T MARRY HER! YOU’RE NOT GAY! YOU’RE JUST CONFUSED! YOU’RE IN LOVE WITH ME!”

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    1. USE THE GPS, USE THE GPS!!!!!!!! Ok, there are four possibilities, aiden in the kitchen with a knife, paula in the living room with a candle stick, glen in the gym with a basketball, or travis in the recording studio wit a microphone (lol). But seriously, this can not be good. PMASAP so we can find out what’s up!!!!!!!!!!!

    2. USE THE GPS, USE THE GPS!!!!!!!! Ok, there are four possibilities, aiden in the kitchen with a knife, paula in the living room with a candle stick, glen in the gym with a basketball, or travis in the recording studio wit a microphone (lol). But seriously, this can not be good. PMASAP so we can find out what’s up!!!!!!!!!!!

    3. “/ oh snap. i think paula, aiden and travis had something to do with this. ugh! they suck! i just hope james can find her and i HOPE she still has her bracelet on. that would totally suck if she didnt. great update though! i really like this!! PMS!!

    4. “/ oh snap. i think paula, aiden and travis had something to do with this. ugh! they suck! i just hope james can find her and i HOPE she still has her bracelet on. that would totally suck if she didnt. great update though! i really like this!! PMS!!

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