Chapter 4

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I rubbed my head as it throbbed painfully. I tried to open my eyes slowely to get my pupils used to the light, but nothing was going to make that better. I groaned in pain as my body ached. I just wanted to get my ass back to sleep, but nothing was going to make that better. I had no choice but to get up. I promised Haydey that i'd get up and help her go shopping for summer clothes. 

I forced myself out of bed, and into the shower. The water felt great as it ran down my body. I put my hands on my stomache and groaned. I thought about ways that I could start to loose weight, and fast. Keaton wouldn't want me if I was huge. I frowned at myself, letting a tear fall down my face. 

"Aubrey, are you almost ready?" Haydey asked, opening up the bathroom door.

"Yeah, I just need to get dressed." I said shutting the water off. 

"Okay, i'll go get my shoes on." She said, shutting the door. 

I pulled on my skinny jeans which made my legs look skinny, and a blue frilly shirt. I smiled at how cute I actually did look today, putting some make up on to make my eyes looked even more noticable. I walked downstairs, pulling on my high heels, and walking out to the truck with Haydey.

"So what are we looking for?" I smiled as I started to drive down the high way.

"Just some shorts, maybe a few tank tops." She answered. 

"Sounds good, no dresses?" I asked.

"Eww no." She scoffed.

We walked around the stores for a while. Looking at all of the clothes made me feel even more self-concious. I wished I was smaller like Haydey, she is younger but she wasn't big a tall. Haydey had a completely flat stomache, small hips. Darla and Ramona both had almost flat stomaches, nice thighs, all the right curves. I had the big boobs, and butt like them but my stomache was more flabby than theirs. 

I was sick of it.

We got back to the house quicker than I expected. Ramona was there arguing with River, Keaton on the couch. I smiled over at Keaton who was frowning at me, pleading for me to get him out of there. 

"Hey Keaton, I need your help." I said.

He basically jumped off of the couch and ran over to my side. I walked outside with him walking behind me. I laughed a little to know how desperate he was to get out of the house with them.

We continued to walk down the long dirt road which I currently was living on since we moved at least three times since the incodent with Riley and Kane. Tony didn't want any chance of them knowing where we live and Riley coming back after Isis. 

"Thanks." Keaton sighed as we headed towards the woods.

"What was that all about?" I laughed as we made it to a tree that was toppled over. 

I sat down on the huge tree trunk which was laying on the ground like a bench. I watched Keaton walk over and take a seat next to me. He sat there for a minute not speaking, just thinking on how to word it. 

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