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    Gangster’s Paradise – (Chapter: What’s your Hustle?)

    Spencer woke up the next day with a terrible headache. Her shirt was still gone, she guessed someone went to wash it. When she tried to sit up, her back strongly objected to it, so she just layed back down. A thought occured to her, she had no idea where she was. She took a look around the room. It was very dark, the only light that came in was from a streetlight outside the window. There was a large dresser on the far end of the room. A plasma tv was hanging in the corner of the room, a mirror was directly under it, and a door leading to the rest of the apartment was open. Spencer couldn’t see out of it to much. All of a sudden, she heard a steady breathing next to her. The blonde turned her head and looked at another girl, about her age, with brown skin, and brown hair. She was in a deep sleep. Spencer never did feel comfortable sleeping with other people, but she got over it. She decided that it was best to just go back to sleep. There wasn’t anything she could do.

     

    Later That Morning…

    Kyla sat down at the kitchen table and downed her bottle of water. It was hot as HELL. Ashley opened up the freezer and sat down on the opposite side of her sister.

    Kyla: "Ashley, we’re going to have a heat stroke."

    Ashley: "I got the freezer open."

    Kyla: "Okay so now we have to pay extra electricity for the freezer light."

    Ashley: "Okay, so what do you think we should do? Steal a air conditioner."

    Kyla: "A fan would work."

    Ashley: "Go upstairs and wake up-"

    Kyla: "I am not waking up Madison."

    Ashley: "I was gonna say Spencer."

    Kyla: "Spencer’s still-"

    Ashley: "Wake her up Kyla."

    Kyla didn’t want to argue. She got up from the table,grabbing a bottle of water, and went up the stairs and into her room. Madison was still asleep, Spencer was sitting on the edge of her bed, catching her breath. Kyla could see that she found a shirt to wear.

    Kyla: "You’re up."

    Spencer looked up from the floor.

    Spencer: "Yeah..inhaler..please.."

    Kyla looked through her dresser and pulled out Spencer’s inhaler. The blonde took it and breathed in the medication. After a couple of puffs, she was alright.

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    Comments

    1. yeah i wouldn’t be able to look ash in the eyes either i’d hate her for everything but than again kyla is right they are her family now, wonder what spence’s hustle will be…pms

    2. she better not kill a dog.or i’ll cry.the dog has to live.plz!!!!lol.im serious though.anyways,i love this story but i want something more with spencer and ashley.PMS PMS PMS!

    3. yeah i wouldn’t be able to look ash in the eyes either i’d hate her for everything but than again kyla is right they are her family now, wonder what spence’s hustle will be…pms

    4. she better not kill a dog.or i’ll cry.the dog has to live.plz!!!!lol.im serious though.anyways,i love this story but i want something more with spencer and ashley.PMS PMS PMS!

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