After my shower i brushed my wet hair and put on the clothes. I came out of the bathroom to find shyanne in the kitchen. I couldnt place my nose on what the scent was...I wondered into the kitchen, my nose leading the way. She turned around and nearly dropped the huge spoon looking thingy and i backed away into the corner frightened by it. " Oh...my...god...youre practically a skelaton..well, except for those!"she pointed at my chest and i blushed in embarresment, she frowned.
"Whens the last time you ate...anything.?" I pointed at the big spoon in her hand, " Whats that....?" She raised a questioning eyebrow..."A....sword...just kidding its a spatula...you use them to cook." I nodded and answered her question. " Yesterday morning..thats the last time i ate...i had a apple." Her eyes went wide and she grabbed a plate and put stuff on it. I got up and eagerly looked at it.." Whats that...!?" I asked. She laughed and said, " There casadillas." I picked one up and shoveled a bite in my mouth. " This is beautiful ..thank you so much." I started to cry and hugged her. " Why dont we sit on the couch..? She whispered sadly. " Whats wrong?" I asked She sighed. " I was dumped today..my boyfriend was cheating on me...yet i was dumped..." I didnt know what to say. Especally not sorry. Sorry was the worst..b.ecuase when half the time it meant nothing, the other half of the time, it didnt solve or help anything. " He sounds like a jerk! So youre better of with out him anyway." She looked at me for a minute a little suprised I hadnt coddled her and apolagized. " Then she smiled, " Im glad i met you Casey, so heres the game plan, you can stay here untill you get enough money to get youre own place." I nearly dropped my ....casadillas? Ya casadillas.
" I CAN STAY?!!!?!!!?!!!?" I laughed and started to cry agian. She just looked suprised and happy. She was so gitty and cheerful like it was a sleepover. Then it hit me.." How do i get money?" She answered that like i had asked what one plus one was. " We need a bar tender at our bar.....spots open and its youres. I can talk about it with the boss." Then we watched several episodes of this show called law and order svu on t.v and I was happy. Little did I know what was ahead of me the next day, When i closed my eyes that nightwith a smile on my face.
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Beaten Heart
Novela JuvenilI come from New York. Cities full of busy occupied bodys. Like my parents...my child hood was a lie...which is why I ran...despite my reputation, depending on a beaten heart, bad reputation and recklessness...
