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    Shit Happens – (Chapter: friends squabling)

    Story written on September 7, 2008 by prissy020304.
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    Story Shortlink: https://assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=19460
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    not sure what to write, you’ll see

    “ I blame you for corrupting our spencey.”

    “What?! No it was you!”

    *God here we go again*

    “How about I see you two tomorrow night you’re both going to the party right?”

    “Yes.”

    “Yes.”

    I walk them out and close the door. I can still hear them arguing back and forth.

    God they should get together already and be a couple, they already argue like they are anyway.

    I lay down on my bed contemplating what I’m going to do tomorrow. It’s probably the least best place to tell Ashley its over but I don’t want to delay it any longer. I busy myself the rest of the night until it’s time to go to bed.

    I hear my phone ring. I walk towards my bureau, pick it up and look at the screen ASHLEY it says. I place it back down. I ignore her call though it’s rung again a few minutes later. It’ll be soon enough when we talk. I just hope I’m strong enough.

    I walk back to my bed open the drawer next to it and grab some pj’s and put them on. I lay on my bed looking up at the ceiling I take a deep breathe as I lay underneath my covers. I lay my head on my pillow holding on to the edge of my pillow and close my eyes.

    I wake up to a cool breeze as it passes through a small opening on the window. It moves across my body bring up small chills from me. I slowly open my eyes and wipe the sleep from my eyes.

    I yawn, stretch out my limbs and as I do so I see from the corner of my eyes the outfit I’ve picked out for tonight.

    Tonight’s the nightI think to myself.

    LATER THAT NIGHT

    Breathe Spencer breath

    Tonight’s the night and I’m so nervous Ashley’s suppose to pick me up and it well be the last time she’ll ever do it though she doesn’t know it. I plan to breakup with her and I know that’s the right choice but it doesn’t stop the fluttering my stomach does when I’m around her.

    god stop it stop thinking of her like that I chastise myself.

    I’m amazed I’ve held it all in for so long.. Don’t get me wrong there are moments that I just want to burst out and yell and let my mouth explode at her. It might be gratifying in the moment , twisting the blade in my back, especially if I let her know about Madison.. But as good a s that might feel it won’t help anything in the long run and I can’t let Madison get hurt by her thinking I used her just to get back at Ashley.

    I want to confront Ash but at the same time I don’t want to make it a spectacle at the party but I know I can’t just talk to her alone . I fell in love with her for a reason and I know Ashley, she can be such a sweet talker and I don’t know what I would do or what would happen.

    She ‘s incredibly good at talking me into things. Which used to be something I loved about her but it’s not such a good idea for what I have planned for her. I used to believe in so much, now my hearts bleeding and I know only one way to make it better.

    I just wish I could have what I once had back. When I could look at her and let myself have a carefree smile.

    I hear my phone beep telling me I have a text message.

    I walk towards it and pick it up, I open the message to see it’s from Madison I press read to download the message and read it.

    We need to talk Spence,

    Please.

    Madison

    I look at her message, caress the letters of her name, take a deep breathe.

    Yes we do I just hope when we do I have the words I think to myself.

    I toss my phone on my bed, hoping I can handle what tonight’s going to bring.

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