• “Cassie, wait! It’s not what you think!” “Then what is it!?” I felt tears welling up in my eyes, and of course I didn’t want him to know that he hit me where it really hurts, so I ran. I bolted out of the girls’ locker room and down the hall, I didn’t know where I was going I just know I just wanted to leave the school, and quickly. I felt as if my heart had been ripped out of my chest and used as a pincushion. I kept running ‘till I got to the school doors. When I opened them there was a tall handsome guy with short blonde hair standing in front of me. I ignored him and kept running. I kept running until I got I got to the small river near my mom’s restaurant. I sat at the river bank bawling my eyes out, the scene replaying in my mind over and over again, making me bawl even harder. My now ex-boyfriend, Jude, sitting on the bathroom counter in the girls’ locker room, wearing only his boxers and his half-way unbuttoned button-down and my twin sister, Clarissa, trying to unbutton the rest. I don’t know what would’ve happened if I didn’t walk in on them and I don’t want to know or think about it. I sat at the river bank crying until I fell asleep, that was when my mom came and told me to come in but I didn’t want to come in, I knew Clara was in there and would try to strike me while I’m down but I can’t run forever so I went inside. The shop was closed but Bill was still there. Bill had helped my family raise me, he was a family friend and a loyal customer, he’s been coming to the shop since we opened the joint; he comes on a daily basis for a drink or two…or ten…or more strangely with no alcohol poisoning. “Hey bill, knockin’ back a few more ‘till you go home?” I said, my tear stained cheeks forming a fake smile. “Oh *hic* it’s Cashie *hic*” he was obviously drunk, I could smell the alcohol in his breath from across the room in front of the steps. “H-how yah doin’ kid? *hic*” I gave mom a worried look, “I’m taking him home now.” Se told me wiping out a glass with a rag. I nodded and went upstairs to our room. I slid open the apartment door to see Clarissa sitting at the dinner table smoking a cig. I ignored her and walked to my room, but she followed. “I didn’t see you at school the rest of the day, where were you?” Clara said with a smirk...That was the last straw.

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    so thats the first portion five comments for another portion [lol sounds like i'm talking about food sweatdrop ] like your preferences or what you expect to happen etc. etc.. oh and i need a title 'Cassandra' is just temporary so comment and give me some ideas biggrin . [i was thinking of nameing it 'A weed among roses' but that has nothing to do with the story emo ]. and latsly does anyone know how to put pictures in stories i have no cule how and i don't have a photo bucket account sweatdrop .