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( It’s not over, till it’s over. )

“I’ll be in the other room if you change your mind about telling me what the hell is wrong.”With that he was gone and I was all alone. Just like the fucking voices promised, right? Told me that Wes was some kinda loose canon who was either gonna turn my ass in or bail out on me so quick it'd make my head spin. Now I couldn't even remember why I'd ( Read more... )

( Madman's ramblin' )

Lighting up a cigarette I stood outside Giles' apartment for a little while wonderin' if Wes was gonna ever come outta there. Was too pissed off to stay inside but I thought...I dunno, just figured Wes would be mad too, ya know? B and the gang never bothered to tell either one of us that these guys were just millin' around waitin' to take a stab at ( Read more... )

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( What's love gotta do with it )

Continued from HereDidn't take Faith long to join me in my room. I had to grin when she made another face when she drank from the bottle again. Really not used to the good alcohol I guess. Though, I doubt you can actually get any good stuff in jail. Especially at her age. Not sure though. Maybe when they catch me I'll have a chance to find out. ( Read more... )

I stared at the phone for hours. Just sittin' on the end of my bed lookin' at it. How easy it would be to just pick up the phone, dial Soul Boy and tell him to come pick me up. It was instinct, and that was the thing that killed me. My whole life I only got me, right? So who do I run to when shit gets bad? Well, no one. Only got myself to count on ( Read more... )

After Wes left to go do whatever it was he was gonna do, I curled up underneath the scratchy comforter. The glow of the television cast shadows around the room and I couldn't but feel a little comforted. Nothin' like a trashy dive of a motel room to make a girl feel right at home. I wasn't even sure what was on TV, some old Western. Man, why couldn ( Read more... )

( Hello Again. )