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Date Posted: 20:25:45 06/05/05 Sun
Author: Adam
Subject:
This is fact not fiction for the first time in years


Week one spoke about missing Natalie, about worrying about Jake, wondering how Aly was doing since he knew his best friend was bound to be unceasingly drunk and moody. It spoke about how his 'rents were dealing, how Jake's 'rents were dealing, neither of their parents were dumb, they knew what went with their sons and how Jake had been the ring leader of it all. Week two delved into his feelings towards the whole situation but from week one till week fifty eight it was all basically the same and most of the scribblings focused on Natty. It was what he was noticing as he sat on the steps that led up to her room - having avoided the elevator - flipping through the notebook that he had filled with words during his stay in jail. He hadn't mentioned all that was going on in his last phone call to her because he wasn't sure what was going to happen but when Jake had shown up in cleveland and turned himself in, it had taken about two weeks for Adam to be cleared and sent on his way with a 'sincere apology' from the state for the misunderstanding. He could hardly stand to tear himself away from his best friend but he had to get home to his girl, he couldn't stand to be away from her anymore then he had to anymore - he belonged with her, needed her, desired her...and was scared shitless to see her. What if she had changed her mind about him and was just humoring him on the phone? What if she saw how much weight he had lost, how his hair had been shaved short and wasn't attracted to him as she once was? Pushing aside the what ifs, he stood slowly and climbed the steps to her floor, biting his lip as he stopped at her door and knocked softly, anxiously...

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