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That Girl Is Like A Sunburn – (Chapter: This Is Spencer)
“Tell Grandma I said hi.”
She eyes me and nods her head at Spencer. “I’ll see you next week,” she says to her. “If you have any problems with Ashley, any at all, please feel free to contact me. I want to apologize for her behavior in advance.” And then her noisy heels carry her further and further away until it’s just silence and self-hatred flooding this space.
I forget Spencer’s in the room with me until I hear her shuffle around. She clears her throat. “Are you okay?” she asks. She looks sympathetic and uncomfortable at the same time.
The tenderness in her eyes pisses me off. “Let’s get a few things straight,” I snap. “I’m going to be here for a while so don’t get in my way. If you want a few drinks, I’ll vouch for you, but that’ll be the extent of my hospitality. Are we clear?”
She stiffens, and the tenderness is gone. “And to think, for a few seconds I actually felt sorry for you.”
“That’s where you’re wrong. I don’t need anyone to feel sorry for me. Especially you!”
I force myself out of the potentially explosive situation and head back to the table where Gabby and Aiden are seated. “Do you have anymore shit? I need another rail.” I’m talking to Gabby of course. Apart from alcohol and the occasional blunt, Aiden’s drug free.
Gabby hands over her snuff bullet. It’s glittery and peppered with stickers of cute fruit, mainly strawberries and cherries. “As much as you want, baby,” she purrs, playing with my hair. “I get it cheap. My cousin’s a cook,” she says it like it should impress me. It doesn’t. See, I’m plugged into every cog and wheel of the drug trafficking trade, from king pins, to cooks and farmers, to large time buyers, to middle men, and corner pushers, and everyone else in-between. State your poison and I’ve got a connect. As far as quality goes, Gabby’s shit is mediocre. And price? That’s just not an issue.
Aiden frowns as I twist the dial, loading the chamber. It burns my nose in, but the drip tastes like fruit punch. It’s probably been flavored with Kool-Aid. “Ash, take it easy,” he pleads. “I think you’ve had enough.”
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When I saw this story had 3 stars, I was literally appalled. Like, seriously? What can I say? This chapter was fantastic and I can’t wait for the next one. I mean, seriously…SOON, ok?And yes, you can always ask for more feedback because you absolutely deserve it.
I’m lovin’ it. And yes I meant that to be said like the McDonald’s commercial. Seriously this story is awesome and I’m on the edge of my seat waiting for more. Amazing update. PMASAP!!!
truthfully to be brutaly honest im so lost right now ive read and re read and im like lost so lost i dont know which way is up or down can you help me is this like after she kicked her out of the car or before like remembrence and if shes remembring what brought it up for her to remember loved the concepte but im so lost i need help pms please :)
Loved the Botox line…made me laugh out loud! PMS!
wow cant wait for the next chapter pms
I love this story, but I have to admit, it makes me kinda sad knowing how they end up: Spencer corrupted and Ashley a major bitch. I hope they fix things in the present. The past is interesting though! (In the present is Spencer 16 and Ashley 20?)
Great update! Ashley is just out of control and I’m very interested to see how their relationship came to be. So..post more soon!!! Pwease );
excellent! youre back so soon, thats what i like to see. ashley’s a bitch but a compassionate bitch! she’s just complicated. like everyone else. i need some acid, tell her to hook me up. :D
so youre late! you better not have left us! :D