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Two Months [1] |
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Two Months [Intro/Tester] |
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Unseen [Chapter 4] |
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Unseen [Chapter 3] |
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Unseen [Chapter 1] |
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Fences |
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It's Yours [Chapter 26] |
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I Never Saw Him Coming |
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I Loved Him. [Chapter 4] |
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I Loved Him. [Chapter 3] |
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The Letter |
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I Loved Him. [Chapter 2] |
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It's Yours [Chapter 25] |
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I Loved Him. [Chapter 1] |
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I Loved Him. |
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It's Yours [Chapter 24] |
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Dark Blue: A Romeo and Juliet Story [Chapter 3] |
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It's Yours [Chapter 23] |
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Dark Blue: A Romeo and Juliet Story [Chapter 2] |
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It's Yours [Chapter 23]Authors Comments: Hey guys I know it's short but I'm am really trying to make them longer. I have a pretty hectic schedale with cheer practice, games, homework, and IB projects all at the same time. The next one will be really REALLY long to make up for all my short ones. I pinky swear. And thanks for reading guys. It really means a lot to me. Love, Maddy
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 Created on 9-17-08
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I heard the dryer running as I stepped out of the shower. The entire room was foggy. I looked down at my fingers. Prunes. Damn. I must have used up all the hot water. I grabbed two towels, wrapping one around my body and one around my dripping hair. Then I went to look for my clothes. Damn squared. They were in the dryer. On the other side of the house. I started crying. I slid down the wall and just started bawling my eyes out.
But this wasn’t about the clothes. Not really. It was about me. And Jake. And my parents. And this baby. It was about everything.
My brain felt like it was pounding against my skull. The thundering beat spelled out one word. Alone. Over and over.
I tried to tell myself that I wasn’t alone. I had Thom and Paul and Janie. I had Mr. and Mrs. Numez. I had Becky. But really, if I was being absolutely 100% honest with myself, I was alone.
I couldn’t just move in with Paul and his family. They didn’t have enough space. And Thom might love me, but he was only seventeen. What good did love do? I knew that all it did to me was rip my heart to shreds and get me pregnant. And Janie had her own life. Her own family. Her own worries and concerns. She couldn’t spend her life thinking about poor little pregnant Emma. And Becky. Becky was just fourteen. A baby really. She couldn’t handle this drama. She couldn’t handle having a pregnant sister. She shouldn’t have to handle a pregnant sister.
So when it came right down to it. Right down to the very heart of the matter. I was alone. I would always be alone.
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