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    Forever Young – (Chapter: 7 Twists and Turns)


    Spencer must have been able to tell cause she moved loser to me and rubbed circles on my back.  I felt better instantly.  See she’s calming.  Its like a aura she gives off.


    I slowly started to explain the need to know details of my life in LA.  When I finished Arthur stood there with his mouth agape, while his daughter looked sadly towards the ground.  It was the second she’s heard the story but I could tell she was still shocked.  


    “Thats… WOW.”  Uncle Arthur let out a heavy breath.  He scratched his head and shook it in awe.  I think he believed me but its hard to tell.  I’m not sure I would believe me.  


    “Its true dad.  Thats why Ashley and Kyla don’t want to see their mom.”  Spencer said speaking up.


    “You knew about this?”  He asked more shocked then mad.


    “Yes.”


    “Well this is a…”  A? A what?  “Relief”  Relief!  Relief?  How is me and my sister running away from home and my bitch of a mother out there a relief?  Spencer and I both sent him a questionable look.


    “I thought you guys were involved in like a gang or something and you… I don’t know witnessed a murder, or dealt drugs, or something.”  He laughed completely joking.  I think I paled.  I opened my mouth and forced sounds out.  I don’t know if it worked cause I was deaf for about five seconds, minutes, years… It felt like a while.  


    Ok yeah I didn’t deal drugs but I did transport them, unknowingly!  And I did witness a killing, but I never actually saw Jordan die.  And I wouldn’t call Ducks group a gang.  I was more of an employe.  


    Uh that sounds so much better.


    “Ashley, you alright?”  Spencer asked after I don’t know how long.


    “Yeah… just a little shocked I guess.”  She nodded and led me towards her dads car.  I guess we were leaving.  It was to soon.  But even if I were to wait another 5 years or 500 years it would still be to soon.  


    The ride to the station was quiet.  I sat between Kyla and Spencer in the back seat.  I was practically on the blondes lap but I don’t think she minded.  She just stroked my hair and hugged me, much like yesterday.

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