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A Life at Brown – (Chapter: Crying)
She wouldn’t stop I don’t think she could get herself to let me go. I was starting to get fed up with her little game. She kept trying to kiss me, slamming me into the wall. She was shaking and her breath was staggering she knew it was all over. I couldn’t forgive her for this not if she had truly loved another while with me. I needed to talk my way out of this room, I kept hoping Allie would come home or Cassie would hear us and come knock.
“Ashley just let this go, I know it’s hard but I want you to leave.” Her face was sad yet you could see a hint of anger.
“Spencer I can’t let you go not yet you didn’t even let me talk!” she finally let my wrists go
“What else is there to say Ashley?”
“A lot, I don’t know what you think you know but you have to tell me so I can atleast defend it”
She was right I never gave her the chance to really explain. I mean that girl could have been lying to get back at Ashley and played my feelings and emotions against her.
I sat down on my bed and pointed for he to sit on the chair.
“Thank you” she said
“Don’t thank me just tell me that this didn’t happen when you went to Chicago?” I kept an eye on her to try to read her face
“I can’t” she lowered her head “I’m sorry I wanted to tell you, It just happened but it ended there until I came to Brown and we just ran into each other.” She looked back at me
“I can’t believe this Ashley you…I stopped from speaking and stood up I waited before I spoke again trying to keep my composure.
“So no contact at all since emails phone letters, nothing?” I asked her trying to see if she would lie
“She sent emails that’s it no phone or letters, Spencer I really didn’t mean for this to happen.” Her eyes began to fill with tears I watched a coupe fall before I could get up enough courage to ask
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The last two sentences broke my heart: The woman I loved killed my heart and I was broken. The only one to fix it was the one who broke it. So what am I to do let love lead me or let my hate kill me. All the books in the world I still had no answers. I’ve read at least 20,000 books, 100,000 newspaper articles and magazines but yet I had no answer to my heart, no way to stop the pain other than to be in her arms. – Please, I beg of you, fix Spashley. Magnificent storytelling. PMS
The last two sentences broke my heart: The woman I loved killed my heart and I was broken. The only one to fix it was the one who broke it. So what am I to do let love lead me or let my hate kill me. All the books in the world I still had no answers. I’ve read at least 20,000 books, 100,000 newspaper articles and magazines but yet I had no answer to my heart, no way to stop the pain other than to be in her arms. – Please, I beg of you, fix Spashley. Magnificent storytelling. PMS
Oh geez! How could Ashley do that? WTF?! This is beyond sad. Regardless of how messed up it all is I hope Ash and Spence can find a way to overcome! I love this story! PMS!!!
Oh geez! How could Ashley do that? WTF?! This is beyond sad. Regardless of how messed up it all is I hope Ash and Spence can find a way to overcome! I love this story! PMS!!!