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Leave the Pieces: Chapter 3
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Chapter 3
Shane stomped into the studio and threw the clothes she had grabbed from her room, against the wall. She leaned forward and gasped for air.
“Fuck I can’t breathe!” Shane thought.
Calm..think calm.
Shane squatted and waited for the calmness to hit her, the tears were still searing her cheeks and she did nothing to wipe them away. She rocked slightly on her feet, breath finally coming from her mouth. Shane stood up and looked around the studio, not knowing what she was looking for, but feeling panicked. Shane grabbed her keys to her Jeep and slipped out of the studio.
Where am I going? No, I can’t just take off, I can’t run this time. Fuck..
Shane walked back into the house and went into her room. She glanced at Max who was sleeping in her bed and Shane remained quiet. She walked to the closet and searched for the bag holding her camera.
“Shane? What are you doing?” Max had called from the bed.
Shane didn’t look back only grabbed the camera bag. “Sorry Max, I’ll be out of here in a minute.”
Max yawned and mumbled something before falling back asleep. Shane turned around and caught a glimpse of something sitting on her bed stand. The bong that she and Jenny had smoked out of the night Jenny got fired from the film. Shane stared at it for a long time…
~ Max sat back in the chair holding the strong smoke into his lungs.
“Nikki just stood there, Max. She made me look like an idiot.” Jenny said quietly, as she lay her head on Shane’s shoulder.
“But not this one.” Jenny rubbed Shane’s arm affectionately. “Shane was the only one to back me up.”
Max blew out the smoke and looked at the two, he realized how Jenny was gazing at Shane. Like she was the only person in the room. “I’m not surprised about Nikki.”
Shane squinted and peeked at Max. “I know, right? That bitch is trouble.”
“Why..” Jenny lifted her head up. “Why doesn’t that surprise you?”
“Well.” Max set down the bong back onto the table. “First of all, she’s really young and seemed to fall in love pretty fast. Second of all, you can tell that her career comes first. Is it me or did she sound like she was always rehearsing dialogue in regular conversations? I guess that’s the actress in her..or whatever. Sorry Jen.”
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I know I already told you how great this is, but I wanted to say it again, because it’s awesome.
This is really good. I’m gonna go and catch up the first two chapters that I missed somehow. thanks for the post.