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    Smiley Faces – (Chapter: Chapter One)

     

    “I can see that no one has spoken to you about the other condition that you need to meet in order to receive the funding…” She said pulling out a folder containing a whole bunch of papers.

     

    “What other condition?” I said feeling my heart begin to beat harder.

     

    “I wasn’t aware of any other condition either.” My mother said now very interested in the conversation.

     

    “Well…your father changed the fund shortly before his death…we aren’t sure why he did it but he made it clear that he wanted you and your sister Kyla to have a good education and…added that you would need to receive your high school diploma in order to have access to your funds at the age of 18. If you failed to complete this requirement then you would need to wait until your 21st birthday to have access.”

     

    “Thanks Dad…” I muttered under my breath as I listened to Tabitha go on and on about the condition that was added.

     

    “So…is that the only other condition that I need to finish?” I asked crossing my fingers hoping that there was no other surprise condition like having to go kiss the feet of the Pope or something.

     

    “That’s the only other condition…I apologize that you weren’t informed of this earlier but here is a copy of the trust fund agreement for you to have.” She handed me the folder and I stared at the manila item trying to set it ablaze with my eyes but to no avail.

     

    “Thank you for stopping by.” My mother said standing and shooing the other woman out quickly. “Well Ashley…I suggest you get to school and find out how you are going to graduate…seeing as you probably haven’t been to school in quite some time…” She said smirking at me and then leaving me to my own thoughts.

     

    “Yeah like you would have noticed…” I muttered falling back against the couch cushions.

     

    Ok so I needed to graduate to have access to my trust fund or I would have to wait until I was legally capable to drink my sorrows away. How the hell am I going to graduate when I haven’t seen the inside of the classroom in about oh I don’t know since the beginning of time?

     

    I slapped my head with the folder and tried to think of any way I could get around this stupid condition but nothing was coming to mind. I looked at the clock to find that it was about an hour into the school day for the well adjusted children and decided that there was only one person that could help me with my predicament. Her initials began with an “S” and ended with a “C” and had me in the middle…I made a funny. Focus…I have to get back to the hell from which I just escaped. Damn it this sucks.

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    Comments

    1. Yet again i’m loving this new story. i pretty much love everything you write. And i’m completely dumbfounded as to how you find the time or creativity to write so much cause i know that when i get done studying my brain is freaking fried! PMS!

    2. Yet again i’m loving this new story. i pretty much love everything you write. And i’m completely dumbfounded as to how you find the time or creativity to write so much cause i know that when i get done studying my brain is freaking fried! PMS!

    3. oKAY…I am soooo loving this already. I hate being in the place which is so called higher learning/prison at times, but I like being there with me mates. Go figure, they’re just as trapped, I guess that’s the good part. Ha…

    4. oKAY…I am soooo loving this already. I hate being in the place which is so called higher learning/prison at times, but I like being there with me mates. Go figure, they’re just as trapped, I guess that’s the good part. Ha…

    5. jbs10..see…I have clones…they were expensive little fuckers but hey…its worth it right?…j/k…I don’t know how I keep all this going…one day I may explode but until that day I will keep on writing…love that people like all my stories…its raining so my game might be postponed…stupid rain…grrr…

    6. jbs10..see…I have clones…they were expensive little fuckers but hey…its worth it right?…j/k…I don’t know how I keep all this going…one day I may explode but until that day I will keep on writing…love that people like all my stories…its raining so my game might be postponed…stupid rain…grrr…

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