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    Everything is Waiting Here – (Chapter: We The Break, Can They Mend? – 23)


    -SPENCER’S POV-

    I stepped out of the shower groggily. I decided to take one after three days- mom said I smelled. Like I cared. I threw the towel over the back of my chair and pulled on a pink tank top and gray sweats. I rubbed my red eyes and looked in the mirror. Bags had formed under my eyes, I had lost a lot of weight in the last few days, and my hair was dull. I look like hell… I couldn’t do this. I needed to move on. There couldn’t be a me and Ashley… I had to move on. I was exhausted. I was tired of crying and I was trying not to right now. I can’t do this.

    My back hit the mattress. I looked at the alarm clock, 1:25 a.m. and closed my eyes as tears escaped and rolled down my cheeks.

    ……………………………………………………………………………………………

    “Hello?” I groaned into the phone.

    “Spencer?” Kyla’s distraught voice woke me up immediately. “Look, I- I don’t know what happened with you and Ashley, but… Spencer, please, she needs you, please? I don’t know what’s wrong… she- she keeps talking. No ones there Spencer! She won’t talk to me though. The drugs, the drugs! I- I don’t know what to do…help, please Spencer. Whatever she’s doing- ” I barely caught anything she said; she was speaking too fast.

    “Look… I can’t…”

    “-it’s killing her…” I heard that though.

    “I’ll be right over.” I whispered.

    “Thank you.”

    ……………………………………………………………………………………..

    I ran into Glen’s room in a panic. Jumping on his bed I began to shake him franticly.

    “I need a ride! Come on, Glen!” He rolled around, trying to push me off.

    “Speennncerrr.” He whined as he rolled onto his side. “What the hell, Spence?! It’s like 2 in the morning!”

    “Glen, please.” I begged as the tears started to fall from my eyes. He suddenly sat up, rubbing my arms.

    “Whoa, what’s wrong, Spencer?”

    “I need a ride to Ashley’s.” Glen gave me a quizzical look, suddenly looking a lot smarter then he normally is.

    “What’s up with you and Ashley?” He asked cautiously. I sniffled a little and pleaded with my eyes for him to drop it. Pulling me into a hug, he kissed the top of my head. “Ok, let’s go.” I hugged him tighter before pulling back.

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