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    Time Travel – (Chapter: Drugs)

     

    “Ashley. Would you like to talk about anything?”

    Ah fuck. Im sitting in a god danm shrink office. It seems that adults do not like kids living alone… on the streets.

    Seriously though. I was making at least ten grand a week. people around here are so gullible. Its amazing.

    After I stood in the exact spot that I dropped out of the fucking sky from for like 4 hours thinking that some magical vortex would suck me back in and bring me back to my time. Nothing went down. It was getting dark and some street thugs asked me if I wanted to score.

    I said yes of course (Scoring in my time means getting illegal car parts, I guess with the legalization of most drugs, it became irrelevant to use weird lingo.) and I followed them into the street alley. They tried to fucking rob me. so I beat the shit of them and robbed them.

    I skipped away smiling.

     

    I had no way of getting food shelter or clothes so I started up a business. Stealing car parts from trucks and selling them on the streets.

    Cars where a hobby when I was younger. I liked how machines worked, clean.

    But seriously I didn’t even know what half the crap in these cars where. It looked sooo…. Ancient. I saw a muffler in a museum once. But seriously I wonder when the era of clean cars come into effect.

    A single atom is release into the car’s engine causing more horse power and you only have to buy a car. No ‘gas’ (WTF people.)

    But jeh. Some people got pissed at me ‘immoral’. Fuck them. Some guy called the cops. I refused to give them my address so they stuck me in ‘social services’.

    I fucking swear. They placed me in a home filled with teens who were all pricks. Some guy tried to make out with me. I threw him through a window.

    That was too violent for those folks. So know I am here getting assessed by some shrink. To see if I should be locked up or some bull.

    “Ashley.” He was at least as old as my father. Dark hair cool eyes. he seemed nice.

    “Sorry zoned out.” I rub my eyes and pick at the couch.

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    1. great chapter i loved it altho i have a feeling spencer is gonna be pissed in the moring about ashley kissing her back….shes gonna blame being druged abd all that good stuff lol but i hope it brings them closer together and she doesnt say anything like that,anyways pms please good job! :D

    2. of course it was really awesome! spencer needs to lose aiden and ash needs to give me her invention ideas cause i need some dough. pms soon cause this story is really great

    3. im loving this story but ive got questions about AShley’s charcterqhat is she i think she’s to unrealistic she almost seems like she’s a cybrog helf robot half humanmaybe if you could clear that up better i would appreate keep posting this amzing story this is the second best story on this web site behind Marshall Daniel’s bording School for girls

    4. i gladly invidiually muted 21 advertisement videos to read this chapter! its worth it. im always skeptical of time travel themes but this is such a rad story, i love reading it. im interested in your characters, give us moooooooore :D

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