“Bye.” I yelled at her and left.

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I pulled up to the stop sign; I had to two choices right or left. Shit shit shit right or left. Right or left, left or right ugh. One will take me to Ashley and the other back to my house. Oh fuck it, I’m running on impulse now, hopefully this time it does me some good.

This is it, I cautiously walked to the door. My fear was growing, I had no idea if she was even home, or whether Glen was with her.

Ew, I hope they’re not doing the nasty! That will scar me for the rest of my life. Should I knock, or barge in, I’ll go with option one simply because I don’t want her to call the cops.

Cop+Me= Jail which equals the third worst moment of my life.

My hand came to the door, but I couldn’t force it to knock. I looked down at the hand, my nerves were getting the best of me; my hand was trembling. I quickly closed eyes and took a deep breath and I finally knocked on the door. The only thing left to do was wait for someone to answer.

This blows ass!

The door finally cracked opened and an unfamiliar girl answered it.  My eyes briefly scanned her, “Um is Ashley here, it really important I talk to her.” She just stood there silently.

Awkward silence is well awkward

She finally started to speak, “You’re Spencer aren’t you.” I shook my head and she opened the door for me to come in.

Her hand was in front of her, “Hi I’m Kyla, Ashley’s younger sister.” I shook her hand and just stared blankly.

Hmmmm sister interesting.

I smiled at her, “Nice to meet you. I’m really sorry for coming here late but I really need to talk to Ashley.” I told her urgently.

“Yea I figured, I have no idea what you did to my sister, but I’ve never heard her talk about someone like she has you.” She paused. I know I’m irresistible, it just takes a little time and then they’re hung up on me. Got to thank the charm it’s alluring,

“However,” her tone became stern, “I haven’t seen her cry so much either, whatever you did to her you need to fix. If you hurt her anymore more I swear I’ll kill you.”

I gulped. What the hell just happened? Okay whatever it was it turned poster child into a fucking demon. “Okay” I choked out.

Her smile returned, “Well okay, she’s up in her room, it’s the second door on the right. Good luck.” She chirped.

Well goodbye Miss. Bipolar. She is one of the fucking weirdest kids I’ve ever met. Note to self watch out for her, also find out if she on meds.

Here goes…

A/N: Hello Pretty people, so here’s the update and I know…Ah I left you with a cliff hanger again. Jeez I’m a beyotch lol. Anyways my trip has been very interesting I might be going back again before I leave to go to Michigan for school. So If I do it’s going to be hard as fuck to update lol. Anyways I have a few chapters written so I will post them if I go back up. Your comments made my day I looooooooove (yea I got happy with the Os) you guys and I hope you continue to like the story and continue to review.

Songs: The Calling’s Adrienne, Chiodos’ Baby you wouldn’t last a minute…, Skillet’s Live free or let me die.