Bree was pacing around the commons area like a maniac.
"I don't get it," she said.
"Neither do I," I replied, "You gave Skylar relationship advice again, yet look who doesn't have a boyfriend!"
"Well, look who doesn't have a girlfriend," she shot back, "Besides, that's not what I don't get."
"Then what don't you get?" I asked.
"How is Chase is prison?" Bree asked, "Federal. Prison."
"He destroyed-" I started.
"That was Spike!" Bree interjected, "Spike reared his ugly head against the world of jewelry and look what happened?"
"You don't have a younger sibling and I don't have a dumbbell?" I asked.
"Well, I'm not just going to stand around here doing nothing while Chase is rotting in jail for no reason!" Bree spat back. She was screaming now.
"Well, screaming and ranting won't work either! Our brother is gone. GET USED TO IT AND MOVE ON!" I yelled. Silence took over the room. A tear slipped from Bree's eye.
"You're right," she admitted. She walked over and we hugged.
"You're the only one I've got left."
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December 5, 2015
Look who finished another chapter in half an hour.
Sorry it was only 150 words, but inspiration struck and I really couldn't think of anything to make it longer without it dragging on and on. Kinda like my author's notes lately.
Anyway, I hope you've enjoyed my story so far!
Ajmdoggie
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How the Lab Rats Fell
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