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Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on May 25, 2013 12:15:31 GMT -6
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She knows I have the papers- she knows I can use them against her. And I will. I just can't seem to track the sender- I have to do that before I bring up the idea. Oh, and I talked to Mr. Landsdowne- he knows the drill. I looked up from my journal entry, my golden ponytail flapping in the slightly strong wind. the sky was a pale grey and the trees swayed. it was sunday evening and it was pretty much empty here, except for some locals and a group of freshman boys playing frisbee and eyeing me. i grinned and winked at them, sending them into a frenzy of flirtatious plotting. Suddenly, i felt someone sit next to me. After a moment, I looked calmly at them. Spencer. Spencer Branston. A million thoughts flooded my brain, but I remained scarily collected, tilting my head and waiting for her to speak, snapping my journal shut and holding it where she could easily grab it, though I knew she wouldn't.
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Post by Spencer Branston on May 27, 2013 7:09:36 GMT -6
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SHE'S THE DEVIL IN DISGUISE
It had been another night of nightmares. Spencer woke up exhausted from the recurring terror in her dreams. It haunted her almost every day. The worst part was she couldn't remember when it happened. It had to have been when she was 5 or 6.
In the dream, she was under a bed with Violet, who was hiding under the covers. There was screaming in the other room. 3 loud bangs had shot off, and Violet grabbed her and climbed out Spencer's one story bedroom window. They had ran through the woods, Spencer's feet being cut on the branches underneath her. When they finally stopped, Violet had told Spencer that it was a bad dream and she would wake up soon. Spencer closed her eyes and there were the sound of sirens and when she reopened them, her father was picking her up and taking her to an ambulance. The last thing Spencer saw was Violet watching her from the trees. Then she always woke up.
After taking a long shower in attempt to stop the shaking, she straightened her hair so not a single curl remained. She tugged on a tight black t-shirt. Looking through her drawers, she found an onld pair of Violet's ripped red short-shorts. She brought them up to her face, then slipped them on. Her legs were more toned then they had been, so she could finally pull it off. Grabbing her messenger bag, she walked out of her dorm, looking for the one person who always had an answer.
She spotted her on a bench, scribbling in a notebook Sitting down, she watched the group of boys throw a football around before speaking. "I think I saw Violet yesterday."
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Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on May 29, 2013 9:30:12 GMT -6
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I stared at her for a moment, my smile pitiful and slightly sympathetic. I stared down at the journal before looking up at her again. She looked rather shaken and frazzled, which was what I always kept inside. I raised an eyebrow easily, shaking my head. "Don't, Spencer. You're just setting yourself up for disappointed." The words stung like poison in her mouth, the words she spoke to Spencer were the hardest lies she ever had to tell. "Violet's gone."
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Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Jun 15, 2013 10:04:40 GMT -6
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Post by Spencer Branston on Jun 18, 2013 8:42:51 GMT -6
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SHE'S THE DEVIL IN DISGUISE
Sammie's words were meant to be biting, but they barely even scratched the surface of spencer's mind. She had seen Violet yesterday. "It was at the pool. My test had finished early and I was walking by the pool and I saw her. She was talking to some guy. Her hair was a lot darker but it was her. I know. She was with a blonde girl. Hey-was it you? Did you see her?" Sammie had said previously she had never associated with Violet, but Spencer wasn't so sure.
"What's that?" She said, looking down at the notebook in Sammie's lap. Spencer realized how frazzled she sounded. She took a sip of coffee from Sammie's cup.
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