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Date Posted: 07:14:29 09/18/06 Mon
Author: Justin
Subject: Burn me once, Shame on you...

Gia had been cleared for release. He wasn't sure how he felt about that, if he trusted her enough to allow her to live on her own and still take care of herself and his child. She was nearing five months along now, her body was swollen with his baby and yet they still hadn't felt any movements and that had him worried. Haylie was three months along and she was showing almost as much as Gia was...that couldn't be a good thing, could it? He wasn't so sure about a lot of this stuff but he did know he got on his knee's every night, praying to god that his kid was alright. He had spent the morning getting an apartment for Gia, paying it off for a year and then getting her a car and things so that she would be equipped to go to her therapy sessions and her doctors appointments if he wasn't available to take her and then had gotten groceries and stocked up the place. He had purchased everything he thought she would need, hairbrush, toothbrush, all sorts of things like that and the place was totally ready to be moved into. He hadn't told her he was doing all this but he felt obligated to, he had to take care of his baby and in turn, her. He wanted her to just get her life together and on the right path again. So, he was on his way to pick her up and then get her settled before he went over to Courtneys and picked her up to go out to the movies and dinner. Geeze. How the hell did he get himself into these situations? Shaking his head, he headed down the psych ward and towards her room, pushing the door open and leaning against the frame as he watched her finish gathering her things. "You've been packing for like an hour, it's not like you have that much stuff here." He didn't mean to be gruff, he just was so torn and betrayed feeling when it came to her that all his walls went up and his defense mechanisms were on high alert.

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Inside -- Gianna, 07:23:37 09/18/06 Mon
- inside -- Skeeter, 07:29:34 09/18/06 Mon
  - Inside -- Gia, 07:38:52 09/18/06 Mon
    - inside -- Justin, 07:55:47 09/18/06 Mon
      - Inside -- Gia, 08:02:40 09/18/06 Mon
        inside -- Skeeter, 08:12:44 09/18/06 Mon
        Inside -- Gia, 08:20:33 09/18/06 Mon
        inside -- Justin, 08:34:21 09/18/06 Mon
        Inside -- Gia, 08:44:35 09/18/06 Mon
        inside -- Skeeter, 08:52:21 09/18/06 Mon
        Inside -- Gia, 09:00:17 09/18/06 Mon