Spencer forced her way out of the front door the best and fastest wasy she could making sure to slam the door hard behind her loud enough that it would awaken the elder Davies. This way she can see the whore her angel has become… the blonde started to half walk half hobble to her car. As she slammed the car door shut she felt the tears rise to her yes again but this time she didn’t stop them. Only now did she allow herself to shed tears. Why does this always happen? I get close to someone and…and then lose them…I thought Ashley was different… closing her eyes Spencer slammed her head back against the top of her seat, and screamed at the top of her lungs to release some anger. Since when did I become THIS?! Spencer thought frustrated and partially disgusted with herself. When did I become one of those people who wears their heart on their sleeve? I need-I need to close down… Spencer put the keys in the ignition and drove off her thoughts full of her broken heart. She was disgusted with herself and began repeating a phrase over and over to remind herself of who she really is, You are Spencer Carlin…you don’t LOVE! You fuck girls and then leave them… She drove away tears of anger sliding down her cheeks.

Well I’m back to the beginning aren’t I…

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Ashley cupped her cheek and stared at the door that Spencer had just barged out of. She then looked over at the sobbing girl who had moved over to sit on her bed. Bile rose in her throat as she thought of what she had done. She strode quickly over to the crying girl and dragged her up off of the bed by her arm.

"You, out…now!" Ashley motioned to the door to further emphasize her point. The red head let out another sob as she ran out of the bedroom door almost colliding with Mrs. Davies. The brunette fell to the floor sobbing hysterically into her hands. Mrs. Davies poked her head into her daughter’s room and felt a bit guilty for not feeling any sympathy for her daughter. She searched for words to say through her anger that her daughter could do something so stupid.