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    My Shane Chapter 21

    Story written on September 12, 2010 by shaney'scarm.
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=76228
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    shane and carmen

      I hate Shane right now with a passion. I can’t think anymore. "What the hell?" oops I just said that out loud. 

     Shane looks up at me from Cherie’s legs…….this is too much for me to take. I just run out of the house and into my car and out of there. I cannot see the road, my eyes are all blurry with tears. 

     ’Why god why would Shane do this?’ why did life have to be such a bitch. When me and Shane were in good terms I knew that Shane had a lot of demons and a lot to deal with, but I thought together we could overcome all of it. But no! She had to eat out of Cherie. 

       I drive on to the other side of the beach and sit by myself crying out loud. I didn’t want to go home like this. I stay on the beach looking at the stormy ocean and crying for about 3 years. Its almost 1 o’ clock in the morning now, and I am done crying over Shane. Such a waste of time. So I decide to go back to the bitch’s beach house and slap Shane across the face. 

        I drive back there. Everyone is gone by now. The place looks soo deserted. Its kinda  scary to me. But I walk inside and hear some muffled sounds coming from the swimming pool. Probably Shane is eating out of Cherie again. However, why do I care! I need to slap Shane today otherwise I cannot sleep. The only one thing I don’t understand here is that Shane of all people must know how Cherie really is…then why isn’t she trying to launch a complaint against her and on the contrary she’s with Cherie. I don’t know in what kind of relationship….they are…probably a ‘use and throw’ relationship. 

     Cherie:"So the pretty princess is here again! I see"

     Carmen:"Fuck off Jaffe. Where’s Shane?"

     Cherie:"Ooo the pretty princess is now hot and fiesty"

     Carmen:"shut the fuck up! and tell me where the hell Shane is ?"

     Cherie:"What are you gonna do? kill me?!?"

     Carmen:"What did you do to Shane? Where is she? and if neccessary I would kill you! now you stay away from Shane"
    Cherie seems a little taken back by my urge to kill her. GOOD! I love it when I see her scared. 

     Cherie:"SHe’s in the swimming pool" 

     I rush to the swimming pool. And after what I see I don’t feel like slapping Shane anymore. 

     

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    2. Haha I agree with the others a little cruel much! It is soooo great that you have updated on a regular basis – thank you very muchly for that. Awaiting the next chap – fucken Cherrie…

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