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Inebriated – (Chapter: Twelve: Lost Angel)
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I don’t know if I am happy with this part, but it about the most important chapter yet. I wish I could of written it better though.
Anyway here it is, leave me some love.
Also, check out my new story Duck Tape after reading this…go on…check it out. Lol.
[b]Chapter Twelve
Lost Angel
Spencer’s POV [/b]
[i]Her arms feel safe. [/i]
That is the first thing I think of when I wake up from the little sleep that had taken over me. I would be cliché and say something like, “All the thoughts of earlier came flowing back into my head.”
That would be a lie.
It would be a lie because all those thoughts never left my head. Instead, they continue to pull me deeper and deeper into the past. Each and every thought that goes through my head is an instant reminder of the torture and suffering that I had been through. This is why I moved to Los Angeles, to run away from the reminders. I needed to free myself of my past and find a new future. Isn’t Los Angeles is suppose to be a place for all the lost angels? Do I count as a lost angel?
Now, the running was useless.
I am back at square one.
“Spencer?” Ashley whispered to me.
She was still up, smoothing back my hair and rocking me. I am sitting here, cared for by the most beautiful and most wanted girl ever, yet I still am not happy. She was being completely and utterly selfless. She had come a long way since the first time I met her. She holds strong to her promises.
“Y-y-y-yeah?” I answered in a shaky voice.
“Baby, you are still shaking. Is there anyway I can calm you down?” Her voice was filled with concern and my heart fell into my chest.
All the damage done to my body didn’t matter when she makes me feel all warm inside.
I shrugged my shoulders, never leaving her embrace. I could hear her voice on the television. I never knew she was a spokesperson for Proactive. Even her voice coming from the television was welcoming. It was better then the cold voices of reporters digging into people’s lives because their’s aren’t that interesting.
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glad you updated this is one of my fav stories right now, loved the myspace comments at photobucket, how did you do it cuz i’ve always wanted to create stuff like that and i always mess up….pms
Good update.
great post! i seriously am SO happy you updated this one! i love it! you are awesome! PMS! ps! loved the myspace comments! that was great! “]
You have written a beautifully poignant chapter where hope and love survives the most tragic of circumstances. And hope and love is exactly what Spencer finds in the protective arms of Ashley Davies. PMS
it’s AWESOME to have u back!!!!!! great story, 1000 points for the myspace add!!!!!!!!
glad you updated. Great update. Keep up the good work. I can’t wait to read the next chapter. PMS real soon.
Wow that was really good, you’re a great writer, loved the myspace bonuses.
glad you updated this is one of my fav stories right now, loved the myspace comments at photobucket, how did you do it cuz i’ve always wanted to create stuff like that and i always mess up….pms
Good update.
great post! i seriously am SO happy you updated this one! i love it! you are awesome! PMS! ps! loved the myspace comments! that was great! “]
You have written a beautifully poignant chapter where hope and love survives the most tragic of circumstances. And hope and love is exactly what Spencer finds in the protective arms of Ashley Davies. PMS
it’s AWESOME to have u back!!!!!! great story, 1000 points for the myspace add!!!!!!!!
glad you updated. Great update. Keep up the good work. I can’t wait to read the next chapter. PMS real soon.
Wow that was really good, you’re a great writer, loved the myspace bonuses.