Sasha.
Everything around me is dark- a binding darkness that almost feels like it’s consuming my soul.
I feel
Amber. "So, how about this one?" I ask again, shoving the black lace lingerie at Tamara, whoonlystaredbackat mewith a scornful and irritated look on her fac
Amber. "So that’s the story of my life.I have been dating a guy for three yearsnowand it turns out that hewas never being serious with me.”
Sasha. data-p-id=6fa6889ea9f80269eae938e8604e4233,data-p-id=79fda5ceff08bc15ed019d37dbf3a5c9,"Don’t you girls find itstrange that Amber hasn't called usto apologize yet?" Tamara asks, earning a frown from all three of us. "Is an apology
Valarie. data-p-id=288c48c0249484da7ec1ee88003404c1,"Should I apologize?" I mutter the same question tomyself for the umpteenth time, wishing I had someone
SASHA.Aftersettling things, the girls andIfocus all our attention on finding Amber.It turns out her mom had already checked the cabin but she wasn't there, the search for her had even become a police case since her parents reali
Amber.It feltso good to be back in home in Tennessee. I never knew how much I loved this place till I
Amber."She did that?"I ask slowly, hoping they were only pulling my legs."Yes she did but we've been too busy mourning you to pay any attention to her." Tamara answers back."Call me whatever you want but I think you should just let it go.
SASHA. data-p-id=f81a44d82e352e35d77089185800c73c,"Seriously Sasha, what's wrong with you? You've been smiling like that since morning and it's starting to creep methe fuckout." Amber complains