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My Life – chapter four
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What the fuck just happened? Angie rubbed the back of her head. It wasn’t helping that the man wig Ivy gave her to wear was making her itch like hell.
Ivy found herself sitting on the couch in her own living room. Auntie Shane was preparing her some coffee.
“Are you sure you’re going to be okay?” Shane asked. “ I could ask my niece to let you stay?” Ivy just nodded not sure in what kind of voice to respond in without giving away her true identity. That’s when an alert from her phone rang thru the room.
Meet you in the van in 2 minutes. Hurry up! –Angie.
Ivy stood up and rubbed the back of her neck. She’d have to use her voice now to announce her leave. She cleared her throat and turned to her Auntie Shane. “I’ she screeched, impressed and surprised how high she could get her voice. “I need to get going, now. Thank you for the coffee, but I need to really go.” She began walking to the front door to let herself out. Shane put a hand over her shoulder. “If you need anything, anything at all, you name it, and call this number.” She took a card out of her pocket and handed it over. “Thanks” Ivy screeched again, closing the door behind her and quickly running down the apartment building’s stairs.
“The hell took you so long?” Angie asked annoyed. She told Ivy they were already late. “I totally forgot that Auntie Shane was coming by to pick up some stuff she left.” Ivy shrugged and leant back her seat. “That was close.” She only hoped this was the worst for what might lie ahead of them.
“Hey” she nudged Ivy. “This will be the last, okay? No more of these kinds of things. After all I’ve got a masters degree. I mind as well use it, right? Maybe work part time at the studio and work somewhere else. I don’t know… Shane pushing me like that gave me a wakeup call. I can’t do this shit anymore.” She rubbed the back of her head where Shane had given her a bruise. “I’m too fucking old for this shit…” Ivy was glad to hear this, she turned to Angie. “You promise right, this is the last time?” She didn’t want Angie to get hurt or worse get in trouble with the law. Angie smiled back, “Totally, totally the last time. I promise.”
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Angie needs to fess up cause it isn’t going to get any better until she does.
Angie need to tell them
Great update. Hope you can really use the recipe and it was my pleasure. I’m really proud of Angie and what she has done by helping others in need, we need a lot more of that in this world. She has almost redeemed herself in my eyes. Oh, Angie honey, why do you keep dropping bombs on your parents and running off. You must know that they are not going to sleep before they get the story out of you so you may as well spill the beans in their entirety. Angie must tell them about everything especially including her life with jodi’s daughter. Well, it seems that jodi’s daughter is as much a heartless bitch as her mother, and “the fruit does not fall far from the tree” in this case. Poor Ivy, I fear for her sanity following Angie as her chief partner in crime, I just think the poor girl will have a heart attack or something. Ivy is really Alices’ daughter going along to help one of their family and then wanting to chicken out at the last minute or panicking when something is about to go wrong. Actually Ivy sounds more like Dana’s child than Tausha. Great story.
It’s truth time.
ahh angie, just bite the bullet and go tell them now, great post
Poor Angie,one more big problem.Thank you for the update,love your story.
Thanks for the update. I agree with Dainty about Angie. Its amazing that we change so much as adults when we jump into the pot of propaganda that our society feeds us. Then it takes us quite a while to see the lies for what they are and find a way to get back to our own truths. Great writing. You can do this Angie…
the better she tell them the more she can relax and go back to a normal life without so much stress…smh!