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    Everything And Nothing – (Chapter: Locked up)

    Spencer leaned her forehead against the cool metal bars. Madison and Sam were in the corner trying to pretend they didn’t exist. The room was loud and echoing, every noise was projected to a louder volume. Ashley stood next to her being quiet. They’d all been quiet since Spencer and Ashley and Sam coupled with Madison had all been thrown into the back the police cars and escorted to the jail.

               

     

     

     

     

     

    The fight had gotten progressively worse after Ashley had kicked the stripper in the face. Spencer didn’t know what to be angry about, the fact that the stripper had been waving alcohol in her face and ignoring the fact that she wanted to be left alone or the fact that Ashley had gone all commando and possessive. The girl was fatally bipolar, wanted to be friends one minute and the next minute was an overprotective girlfriend ready to kick some exotic dancer ass. All the strippers had jumped on Ashley much like a wolf pack defending its injured leader, which had caused Sam, Madison and Spencer to jump to her aid. The scuffle to an outsider would have looked like a plain girly scuffle but on the inside of the pile it was a epic battle. By the time the authorities had arrived Ashley had been head locked by larger woman in a bright yellow bikini and Spencer had received a nasty bite on her arm from a woman who looked like she was three days late on all of her vaccinations.

               

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    “I think I need a rabies shot or something,” Spencer complained bitterly to Madison and Sam who were still huddled in the corner. She rubbed the mark on her arm and winced at the pain. Ashley moved closer to examine her arm and Spencer tried to pull away.

               

     

     

     

     

     

     

    “I don’t want your help! It’s your fault we’re all in here!” Spencer snapped. Ashley looked surprised and then hurt but a fierce determination flickered in her eyes.

               

     

     

     

     

     

    “Shut up Spencer, and hold still, if you’d answered your cell phone none of us would be in here!” Ashley threw back. She grabbed the blonde’s arm and pulled it out to see better. The light in the cell was dim and she was vaguely aware of a few women staring at her hungrily. The door swung open and a very obese deputy sauntered in.

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