Chapter 2

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October 16th 2015

I'm going crazy, or so I feel. Explanation to future self, i'm getting a short of flashback but I dont remember any of the event the flash through my mind happening. I dont know maybe i'm day dreaming and just remembering the memory wrong, but that's obserd. Anyway, I'm at work and i dont have nothing to do so i'm messing with zachary, I keep throwing stuff at him I think, he thinks I like him so i should stop but I like messing with people, I might just mess with alison she's cool I guess.

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After a boring day at work I bid everyone a good night and head home, I turn up my heater and put in the CD nevermind and enjoy the beauty of fall weather and all of the colors of the leaves dying off of the soon to be dormant tree's. I park my car outside my building complex and run inside, I hate cold weather with a pasion, I take the lift up to my apartment.

*muffled techno music*

"please not be another party with a bunch of irrelevant intoxicated humans" I close my eyes and cross my fingers even though I know that it won't help with the outcome. I unlock the door and the first thing I see is boobs just in my face. I push the female to the side and out of my vision, I close the door behind me and grab a bag of doritos that were on the counter and a can of coke.

"Hey Amy, hope you don't mind the party" octavia said with a worried look on her face

"no I don't mind I got food" I say holding up the objects in my hands "but why on a Monday?" I ask her confused

"why not?" she says half laughing

"okay, well if the cops come it's all on you, i'm going to my room" I tell her, I start moving towards my room, I open my door to see a young male looking at my walls

"um.. hello?" I say trying not to startle him

"oh hi, is this your room?" he queried with a thick American acsent

"yes, and shall I ask why you're in here not to be rude or anything but it is my room" I informed him

"oh yeah, sorry by the way, I walked past and the door was open and I saw your walls and started looking at them I guess" he laughs after "their awsome by the way did you do this?" He questioned

"yes I did, it took me a while but im pleased with the outcome" I tell the young man proud of my work

"It's awsome, oh my name's Jasper by the way, I bet it's weird finding a weird XY chromosone in your room" He laugh once again, but this time making me laugh along with him

"Kinda is Jasper but it's all good, i'm Amy, so are you in college or done with that rollercoaster?" I ask him because he look mildly young or that may be because he has a baby face.

"I just got my baccalaureate degree in Physical Therapy, how about you?" He asked me

"I will be getting my baccalaureate degree in anthropology in about a month" I tell him with a smile, we have a lot of thing's in common

"so, you like handling the dead and I like handling the breathing?" He chuckles

"I guess so" at this point we're at my bedrom door and he's about to leave.

"see you around?" He queried while handing me a piece of paper, that I expect to have his number on

"we'll see" I grab the piece of paper and smirk then i close the door behind him. Well that was interesting, I still got it though, he was relatively atractive.

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It's finaly around one in the morning and everyone starts to leave my bungalow, i've chnged into some sweats and an old t-shirt , I go out into kitchen, which I already know that it's going to be a mess but I decide to go anyway. And like I thought it was surely a mess. And because I am such a clean freak I clean up a little. I turn on the radio and begin. About 20 mins. into the mess I finally find the wonderful Octavia, she's under a pile of a thousand red plastic cups I decide to wake her up and tell her to go to bed.

I start to shake her and she starts to wake up but she's still half asleep

"Octavia, get up and go to your room" i tell her in a half whisper half normal voice. I help her up from the floor and she start's to gag, good thing I have a trash bag in my hand, I hand her the bag and she starts to regurgitate into the bag and I like an amazing friend I pull her hair out of her face.

"too much Vodka or Liquor?" I ask her laughing at her stupidity for drinking to much. She wipe's her mouth on her hand and hands me the bag that contains her stomach fluids and acids

"both" she laugh's and I laugh along holding the bag and tying it and throwing it away in our kitchen trash can.

"go to sleep you look like a hot mess" I tell her as she get's up and starts to walk to her bed " you should probably stop wearing those huge heals their bad for your calcaneus and your cuboid, don't even get me started on your cuneiforms, metatarsals and phalanges" I inform her of the pain she is putting her feet in.

"Amy, please don't give me medical talk right now I have a headache already don't need you to add to it" she inform's me with a painful face will holding her head in pain.

"okay i'll stop but take some advil or something for your head" she nods and take's two. I treat her like a little sibling now-a-days, I start to get tired to i go to bed and decide that i'll clean in the morning some more.

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heller, took me a while to update but hope y'all like it. :0

-Linda :0000

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