Hey Alana, I'm sorry I keep bothering you, But-
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Thread Topic: Hey Alana, I'm sorry I keep bothering you, But-
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God, Nothing makes sense anymore. I was getting really drunk with Dane and Max. I rested my head down on the table. Dane shook my shoulder.
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I put my head back up. 'Can we GO' Asked Houston, and Auston nodded.
'Let's Get the Gals.' Dane answered quickly. -
*Waits*
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*waits more*
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D: sorreh!!
We talked for a while, smiling and laughing. -
No, Dun be sorry.
I stood up. "I'll get 'em." The Guys nodded and started talking again. The girls were talking- And Sam was talking to Ryan. I stumbled over. "We, Have to, Go." I said slowly. -
"Oh, okay. I'll see you around?" I asked Ryan. "Yeah." He gave me a quick peck on the cheek and watched us walk out.
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I was kind've angry that creep liked my sister. It's a brother thing. The car was cold when I sat in the drivers seat. We happened to be going to the old pier we went to when we were kids. And we were going to go on a boat.
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"You okay?" I asked him. He seemed kind of upset.
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" 'm Fine." I Growled under my breath. I started the car, Put my seatbelt on, Lit a cig, and frowned.
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I didn't believe him but I dropped the subject, knowing when to quit.
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Gah! I need to get out've here. I'm probably gonna freak.
I took a right and a left and followed Dane. We arrived at the pier, and I stepped out of the car and stood at the edge of the docks, standing over the water. I threw up and gulped down a vodka that Dane gave me before we left. -
"Wow... Don't you remember when we used to come here all the time with Mom?" As soon as the words slipped out I regretted saying them. Our birth mom was... a sensitive subject for him.
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(alana! get ur ass on yahoo, now!)
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I didn't answer her. I was already upset enough. I turned around. "Nice timesh. Now, Leave-" I started to say. I leaned against the railing because I couldn't stand anymore. "Oh, God, Help me."
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