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    somewhere in between. – (Chapter: prick me again.)

    Story written on December 19, 2009 by killtheD.J.
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    ashley doesnt do fate.. or love.. but blood. dude? whaaaaa? read me. comment me :)

    “You’re a slut” she told me straight out. Normally, I’d take offense to that, maybe she had a point.

     

    “Wow. You say it like it’s a bad thing. I know what I want, and I go after it. Don’t hate me cause you’re freaking jealous, skank.”  I gave her the Ashley Davies wink and smile she laughed… jealous. Simply jealous.

     

    “Skank? Really, Ash? Hahaha! Do you have an STD yet? It’s okay… I’ll take care of you and your highly trafficked vagina” and she smiled.

     

    “Dude! Stop it, hahaahah. You make me sound like ‘super slut’!… I should buy a cape! Wow, that’s hot. Imagine…” I spaced out, imagining well the obvious… sex with a cape on. Wow… anyways…

    “Look at you. You’re imagining having sex in a cape. Whos the girl today ash? Perhaps, my mother?  Haha” she’s so gross… sex with her mom.. spsshh..  What do I look like?! Well… now that I think about it… no, not going there.

     

    “I’m not a slut. Im just… getting over a bad break up!”  Yeah, nice one Davies. Keep lying to yourself.

     

    “Yeah, a break up that happened… what? Two years ago? Yeah.. that’s real great. You’re a slut, but I love you anyways.” She’s seriously calling me a slut… What an ass.

     

    “It’s not that bad!” Defend! Defend! Defend! Don’t break ash. You’re a rock. Yeah, A freaking rock star! Chowww! I really need to focus.

     

    “Stephanie, Samantha, Lauren, Miranda, Corrina… Who is still your booty call! Kiki, Emily, Kate, Sammy k., Lydia, Jordan… and this is like the past three months. We’re talking over the course of a year. Maybe, you need to take sometime for yourself. Alone. On an island. With men, or something. haha” she had a point. But I was healing… somewhere in between there… I had to have been healing… She broke me… And I needed to get back up again. So I found my crutch, women.

     

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