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Post by summer on Oct 19, 2008 15:58:59 GMT -8
After about a half hour, now wearing a pair of jeans, and a t-shirt, with sandals on her feet, Summer walked into Chessy's house, and she sighed, shutting the door behind her. She didn't have to knock, being that she's gone there so many times before. Chessy looked around for a few seconds, noticing that Chessy was in the living room, and Summer ran her hand through her hair, before walking into the living room, and standing at the doorway. "...I'm about to hit rock bottom, Chessy..." She whispered, letting her voice crack, as tears filled in her eyes. "And, I don't like the feeling of it..."
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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 19, 2008 16:04:43 GMT -8
Chessy sat up on the couch from laying down, holding Timmy close to her chest so she wouldn't drop him, and she looked at Summer. "What happened? What's wrong?"
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Post by summer on Oct 19, 2008 16:07:05 GMT -8
Summer let out a sob, and she rubbed her eyes, walking into the living room. She sat down on the couch, next to Chessy, and looked at her for a few seconds. "...Fighting...Fighting, fighting, fighting is all we do..."
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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 19, 2008 16:36:52 GMT -8
"I'm sorry, Sweetie... What are you fighting about?"
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Post by summer on Oct 19, 2008 16:44:51 GMT -8
"We were just kidding around about something, Chess...I said something that apperently upset him, and after we got out out of the shower, he snapped and left." Summer said, letting tears fall down her cheeks. "And, I think I know exactly where he went...I do know exactly where he went."
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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 19, 2008 16:55:27 GMT -8
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Post by summer on Oct 19, 2008 16:57:33 GMT -8
"...Remember Brooke? She used to be my friend."
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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 19, 2008 17:02:40 GMT -8
"Yeah... I think so; blonde, cute, Barbie's replica?"
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Post by summer on Oct 19, 2008 17:07:40 GMT -8
Summer let out a sob, and she shook her head, running her hands over her face. "He's with her...He's hooking up with her..."
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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 19, 2008 17:16:32 GMT -8
"What?... Why haven't you broken up with him, then? If Jared cheated on me, I would have dumped his ass."
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Post by summer on Oct 19, 2008 17:18:33 GMT -8
Summer let out a rack of sobs, and pulled her legs up onto the couch, hugging her knees. "...I can't..I can't..." She said, letting out another rack of sobs. "Chess...I love him so much...I can't..I can't break up with him. I love him..."
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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 19, 2008 17:23:34 GMT -8
"Well, you two need to talk. Cheating on you doesn't show that he loves you."
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Post by summer on Oct 19, 2008 17:26:04 GMT -8
"Chessy, what am I doing wrong?" Summer asked, looking up at Chessy, as tears fell down her cheeks. "Am I not attractive enough? Am I not fun enough? What's wrong with me?..." Summer whispered, letting out a rack of sobs. "I'm losing the best thing that's ever happend to me...I'm afraid to blink because he might be gone..."
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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 19, 2008 17:33:15 GMT -8
"You're not doing anything wrong, Sum. He's just messed up. There's nothing wrong with you; it's Wesley. He's the one that making the wrong choices; not you."
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Post by summer on Oct 19, 2008 17:34:48 GMT -8
Summer ran her hand over her face, and she sniffled, attempting to calm herself down. "I love him so much, Chessy..." She whispered, as her voice cracked.
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