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Duck Tape – (Chapter: Prologue and Chapter One)
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I turned my head, waiting for the bartender to come back down here. All I wanted was to get my drinks, higher my buzz, and continue with my freedom. I knew if I stayed sober enough I would easily be pulled back into the drama filled life and locked away behind worry and constant sadness.
My eyes searched the large crowd for my two brunette friends who was suppose to be dancing. As my eyes racked over the many gorgeous and sweaty bodies, I found the two girls entangled in a dangerous dance with two handsome surfer like men. I chuckled at them and continued to look around the crowed club.
[b]It didn’t feel right. [/b]
It didn’t feel right with out her. I knew well enough that the alcohol could never fill over the pain. No, the drinks just numbed it like some morphine that was easy to get my hands on…like the one that was quickly dripping into the IV hooked up to her arm. I could still feel half my heart grasped in her chest, never being able to break free without her handing it back to be herself. I barley held onto the other half, for it was desperately trying to break free and stitch itself back up with its other half.
As much as I tried to full myself, I knew that this place couldn’t take away the constant depression and loneliness.
“Hey, can I get you something?” A velvet voice said from behind me.
Sighing, it was finally time someone got down here. My buzz was almost leaving my senses. I turned around and gaped.
The first thing I noticed was the light pink tongue peeking its way out and lightly coating her dry lips. I couldn’t help but unconsciously licking my bottom lip and pulled it back into my mouth to nervously bit it.
Her curls framed her face perfectly. She had a mixture of brunette, blonde, and red hair. A clip held the top back and out of her face. I had stepped closer to the bar, moving in closer to get a better look. She looked beautiful, yet held back. She wore large Dior sunglasses that hid half of her face. The beautiful girl wore a simple pair of faded hip huggers and a low cut deep red top.
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wow that was just like wow amazing writing.so let me get this straight spencers wife or whatever is in the hospital with a coma and now she just met ash at a bar.im alittle slow tonight. but if im right i feel bad for the grl in the coma cause when spashley starts it dont end. but great story!!!
wow, i love it, keep going definitely!
**speechless** What can I say? Now that is what I call talent! This story is amazingly written and you definitely have captured my heart and attention. I love it!
Wow, very interesting and intense. I like it. I can’t wait to see where this story is going. Good Job.
that was awesome! whoa! PMS!
I really like your update for this, I’m so glad it wasn’t Ashley or Spencer that was in the coma. Can’t wait for the next chapter.
wow that was just like wow amazing writing.so let me get this straight spencers wife or whatever is in the hospital with a coma and now she just met ash at a bar.im alittle slow tonight. but if im right i feel bad for the grl in the coma cause when spashley starts it dont end. but great story!!!
wow, i love it, keep going definitely!
**speechless** What can I say? Now that is what I call talent! This story is amazingly written and you definitely have captured my heart and attention. I love it!
Wow, very interesting and intense. I like it. I can’t wait to see where this story is going. Good Job.
that was awesome! whoa! PMS!
I really like your update for this, I’m so glad it wasn’t Ashley or Spencer that was in the coma. Can’t wait for the next chapter.