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    Baby, I’m A Mess – (Chapter: Scarlet Paint and Gasoline)

    When Monday did actually show its face I knew I had to go to school. I couldn’t miss too many more days…there was the threat of getting locked up, going back into rehab, spending the rest of the school year in the hospital. I decided to play good girl this morning. Not the school girl/girl scout type, unless I was going to play into a nice sexual fantasy….

    Before going to school I had to stop a Starbuck’s for a coffee. I was officially dead to the world at that point and needed a caffeine boost. I decided not to take any pills or anything this morning…I couldn’t handle it after the weekend….not now….I needed to take a break. Maybe later tonight…or tomorrow… tomorrow sounded better…

    When I finally reached the school I was already late for my first period class. Fucking great, I’m sure that’s another tally against me. This school was out to eat me alive. I’m sure of it.

    It hadn’t been enough…to make my day more miserable….I had been looking for my books…yeah, I actually carried those….and I my locker had jammed. Damn!

    That’s when…well I took the next step in the direction of hell.

    That’s when my life started to end.

    That’s when I bumped into….

    “Ow…” I nudged my elbow into the slender blonde making her way past me in the hallway. I nearly took her down.

    She grabbed her side and stumbled out of my way.

    I looked into her face and glanced over her features quickly. She had an amazing body and gorgeous face…she had to be athletic or something…and definitely new… because I knew I’d never forget a face like that.

    “Watch it!” I spat.

    She spun around and looked directly at me.

    “I..uh I’m sorry…I’m just trying to get to my class…I‘m kinda lost…”

    I rolled my eyes and pushed past her again.

    “That’s really not my problem is it? Fuck! I’m so late!” I grabbed my books and ducked around the corner.. attempting to catch at least the last half of my class.

    As I turned into the door way I thought of the girl’s face again….I wasn’t sure why…but I could clearly make out her features in my head.

    She was hot. I’ll give her that….at the time I thought it might be something I could have some fun with.

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    1. No. Not opiats.Those withdawals are the worst…& alcohol…gotten the shakes from withdrawing from that,not fun at all.Anyways,really interesting story. =)=The Brianat0r=

    2. No. Not opiats.Those withdawals are the worst…& alcohol…gotten the shakes from withdrawing from that,not fun at all.Anyways,really interesting story. =)=The Brianat0r=

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