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Truly, Madly, Deeply: Chapter 5
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She couldn’t take the risk of letting them find out. Shane had to get him the ***** out of her life for good, by any means necessary.
She did her best to bring her beating heart under control but it was no use. In a shuddery defeated tone she asked, “What do you want?”
“I hear your working at a salon and for this other company. Got some big name stars, I’m proud of you Shane.”
“Get to the point.” Shane was beyond frustrated and her emotional stability was faltering with each diversion.
“I want to meet some of your Hollywood bigwig friends. I offer them my services and I’ll cut you in 30%.”
She didn’t think she was hearing him right. “You want me to pimp you out to my clients?”
“Think of it like an escort service.” Clive laughed his classic high pitched nasily chuckle that always drove Shane crazy.
“Are you ***** insane?!” she yelled into phone. “You want me to compromise everything I’ve worked towards so you can bring it all crashing down around me for the sake of a few big dollar tricks?! No ***** way man.” She had worked so hard to bring her life to wear it was now, out of the streets and out of danger. She had almost everything she could possibly hope for and she would be damned if she would be put in a position to risk losing it.
“Either you do this, or I’ll tell everyone in west Hollywood just what it was you were up to till you landed on your feet.” His voice was dripping with malice and contempt, his tone one of decisiveness. Shane had to find Carmen.
“So tell them you *****. I trust my friends now more then I ever trusted you. See you in *****.” And with that, Shane slammed down her phone.
Her blood was boiling. Pent up anger and rage and sorrow was bubbling under her skin and she didn’t know what to do about it. She shakily reached for her cigarettes and took one out, bringing it to her trembling lips. “*****, holy ***** *****.”
After fumbling with the lighter several times, she managed to get her smoke lit and deeply inhaled the toxic smoke into her lungs. The cigarette was doing it’s job, slightly calming her down as she took some time to think about what had just happened and just what in the ***** she was going to do.
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great update!
Update, update, update. Hurry up it’s killing me. They both need to talk ASAP. . . .Lol
everybody has bones in their closet their’s are falling out all around them!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh Shit! It has hit the fan. All that damn tension was suffocating. You definitely ‘brung da drama’. With that damn Clive around there won’t be anything but trouble. I won’t bash Casey just yet, not until we get more insight into her character. Great update.
I love this story… Clive along with Casey have to be shot!!!! And I don’t even know what is going to happen yet. Haha… Bring on the next chap already!
Well, now I’m all tensed up lol. You do drama reallllly well. :D And like tylo said, who doesn’t have dirt from their past that they don’t want anyone else to know about? :p I really felt sorry for Shane and her dilemma now: tell Carmen or Clive will tell her…both alternatives kinda suck. Understatement, I know. :p Clive really needs to learn a lesson in messing with people’s lives like he’s messing up Shane’s. Grrr. -.- I hope they both get the chance to talk things out, and clear things up. :) I love this fic, can’t wait to read more!! Plz plz update soon!
I love this fic and with the added drama, I know it will only get better. Thanks for writing this and sharing, I will be patiently awaiting the next update!
oh hell no!