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Spencer Dakota frickin' Griffin. Yeah, read it and weep. And if you are wondering if I was born a male, and had a random sex change, think again. You are terribly wrong. Take one look at my mom and dad, and you would know exactly why I was named Spencer. I may be 17, but my parents are still in their 30's, courtesy of my dad knocking my mom up when she was 18. Oh well. Didn't really matter to me. Aunt Massie and Uncle Taylor raised me more then my own parents, probably because they both hated me as soon as I popped out, which wasn't exactly the easiest birth for my mom. Ah well, serves her right. But, I am not going to sit here and ramble about the 'rentals, I love them both, end of story. Close the flipping book already! Ha, just kidding. My stupid dreams woke me up at 4 30 in the morning, as usual, so I pulled myself out of bed. No, I didn't have nightmares like my daddy, those would be much better. These dreams just make life seem to, perfect, and that's what scares me the most. Running my fingers across my blue german shepherd's back, I slowly opened the door of my room, looking at the stairs. I could feel that December was right at my heels. Turning back around, I walked to my computer chair, pulling off a huge sweatshirt that was actually my boyfriends. Pulling it over my head, I crossed my arms and rubbed my eyes, walking out of my room, and into the kitchen.

I spotted Uncle Taylor sitting at the table, forehead pressed against the table. He looked stressed, really stressed. Bills were scattered in front of him. I knew he wasn't stressing over money. When you have rich grandparents from Uncle Taylor, and plus so many people living in a house and all working so they can pitch in, I knew it wasn't money. I leaned to take a closer look. There was bills everywhere, but on top was a letter from his parents. I thought about being noisy and reading it behind his shoulder, but I decided I would pass on doing that today. I knew he knew I was standing here, but he didn't look up. So, I simply walked to the fridge, pulling out some orange juice and the ingredients to make french toast. Yeah, I knew how to make french toast. Pouring myself a cup of orange juice, I put that away before I fired up the stove. Clearing my throat, I looked over to see uncle Taylor was gone, and December was sitting at my feet. I hoped everything was alright. Sighing, I pat December's head, looking around the house for a moment. Mhm, I wondered where Phoenix was. She was our very pregnant blue german shepherd, mom's newest project from the shelter. December was the father, but being a studly man, he didn't get beat like Phoenix did, and she always ended up hiding under my parents bed, or freezing her fur off outside in the barn. Making my french toast, two pieces, I pulled them out of the pan, put them on a plate, then grabbed the slab of butter, syrup, and the shaker of powered sugar.

Sitting at the table, I stood up to walk back and get a knife, then I sat back down, putting a thin layer of butter on the pieces of french toast, then had a fun moment of watching it melt before I completely smothered the poor things in powered sugar. Then I poured the syrup all over it. Grabbing the butter and the syrup, I stood up to put it away, grabbing myself a fork. And man, did I scarf down that food like I hadn't been fed in eight days. One of the most delicious things I had ever tasted. Wiping my mouth off with my fingers, I picked up my silver wear and my plate, setting it in the sink before I turned on the warm water to wash my hands. Then I turned it off, wiping my wet hands on the sweatshirt, then I walked to the front door, slipping on my shoes, and walked out the door. Yeah, I really could care less about Traver's sweatshirt, he was a w.hore anyway. Walking down the steps, I walked around the house to the barn. Spirit and Trik were both grazing in the grass. Crap, I had forgot to put them away last night. But their stalls were open, so they could have stayed warm. Walking over to Trik, I ran my hand down his back. He lifted his head to look at me, fog coming out of his nostrils, his tail flipping everywhere. Then I turned to Spirit, who had already made her was to me, nosing my back. I smiled and set my forehead against her muzzle, feeling her warm breath through the sweatshirt.

I rubbed her belly then, smiling wider. Let me tell ya'll a few things. Over the years since I was born, the old animal shelter was, well old, and they built a newer one. Bigger, wider, more land, more room. And that meant, that horses were now officially allowed at the shelter. My mom works there now, one of the head vet technicians actually. She isn't a veterinarian, simply because all they do is check the animals, and hand them over to the vet technician to make them better and help them heal. That is my mother's passion. But, over the years, the staff had clearly learned that my mom had a special spot for families that were pregnant. Not humans dimwit. My mom still hates kids. Its a miracle that she hasn't murdered me yet. Probably because somehow daddy has her tied down. Not really sure what it is. I think its the abs and biceps. Dear lord, I can't tell her how many of my friends come to my house and gawk over how sexy my dad and my uncle are. Um, a little creepy on my part, but whatever. She anyway, the figured that her passion would be mother's and puppies, or kittens and mothers, or foals and mothers, and so on, so they made her her own little department in the shelter, just for that. Most of them she keeps at her work, but if the shelter puts to much strain on the pregnant mother, my mom will bring the family home. Hence how we got Phoenix and December, and Trik and Spirit.

I take after my mother, in the great passion for animals, but my sports love comes from dear daddy. So to give me a manly, yet feminine name was probably a good idea. Looking up, I spotted uncle Taylor leaving. I always forget he had to leave this early. Pulling myself on to Trik, I raced across the frosty grass to his truck, sliding off to hive him a hug. He had the simple job, yet the most paying job. Don't remember how he got into college on a football scholarship? Well, that is what he does now. He has gone pro football. He pretty much just goes to practice this early in the morning. He will be home by noon. Climbing back on Trik, I watched him go before I patted Trik's neck and we were off. I don't really recall how long we had been running, but I know the sun was now peeking out of the horizon, and Trik was slowing down. He slowed to a walk, walking back to the barn. Spirit came to greet him and they touched noses like it had been so long since they had seen each other. If I was ever treated that way, it would be amazing. But Treaver doesn't treat me that way, at all. His way of showing his love for me, is flirting with other girls. Sighing, I slid off of Trik's back and grabbed both his halter and Spirit's, then I walked them into the barn, putting them in the large stall at the end, shutting the door and latching it. Walking on my way out, I heard a sudden squeal, and I looked around, stopping at one of the closed stalls with a huge stake of hay next to it. Inside was Phoenix, shivering, a laying next to her were at least seven puppies, but only four were moving.

Running as fast as I could to the house, I shoved open the front door, listening to it slam against the wall, then ran up the stairs, stopping at my parents door. I knew better then to just barge in. My parents weren't saints you know. You never know what they could be doing in there. I knocked on the door lightly, walking around in a circle as I waited for one of them to open the door. It was my mom. Blinking her eyes, I looked at me. What do you need hon? She said, closing the door against herself as much as she could, to keep the light out of my daddy's face. I didn't understand love, really didn't. Especially between my mom and dad, but whatever makes them happy. Phoenix is in the barn. Seven puppies. Three not moving. I managed to breath out. Clearly she was tired, but her eyes widened a little and she slipped back into the room. She said something to dad, maybe that she loved him, or she would be right back, something like that. I wasn't sure if my daddy still had nightmares, but I know he only had them when he was sleeping without mom. Mom came out then, running her hands through my hair before she ran down the stairs. Sighing, I sat at the top step, watching her, December following her. Leaning back, I looked up at the ceiling. It seemed like forever, but she finally came in with only four puppies in a bucket, and dragging Phoenix behind her with a slip leash. She didn't look at me, but instead slipped into a small room we had downstairs. Sighing I put my hands over my eyes for a moment, then slammed them against the floor.

Getting up off the floor, I figured I would get ready for school now. Walking into my room, I picked out a tank top, a shirt, my over sized hoodie, some torn skinny jeans, and my socks, then I walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower. Getting dressed, I began to blow dry my hair, then I straightened it before I walked into my room to get my shoes on and my key and heart necklace. Then I sighed, looking at myself in the mirror before I walked out of my room and to my parents room, cracking open the door. Bye dad, love ya. I whispered, then I shut the door. I was much closer to my dad then my mom. I was a daddies girl. Whether my daddy actually liked me around or not, I may not know, but I would pick him over my mom any day. No offense to her. Of course I loved her, but she was still a child at heart, dad always says she always has been and probably always will be, so we constantly butt heads. Love ya mom! I called, then I walked outside, hopped in my car, and drove to the school. Getting out, I ran up the stairs, opened the door and walked down the hall to my locker. My best friend was standing there, grinning like a retard. I looked around for a moment, then I opened my door. Looking for Levi? She asked slowly. I looked at her, rolling my eyes.

Why do you come to school drunk? You have no idea what your talking about, little girl lost. I said, grabbing my backpack. She smirked and rolled her eyes. But its fun, you should try it. She said simply. I slammed my locker and shook my head. No thanks. Beside, my dad is finally sober after a long time, he would never let me drink even if I wanted to. I mumbled. I knew what she going going to say next. And of course she licked her lips, and I shook my head over and over again. Don't even say anything about my dad. I said simply, watching at Treaver came to join us. He had a huge smirk on his face, but he wasn't looking at me, but a different girl. He came to me and grinned then. Can I come over tonight? He asked, in a voice that seemed like he wanted to do something we shouldn't do. I don't think so. My mom and dad have been working a lot lately. They are really tired. I said softly. His smile dropped and he glared at me, and I knew he was mad at me again. Oh, but its ok for Levi to come over, right? He said in a darker voice, shoving his hand against my shoulder. Levi is like family, Treaver. I said softly, but he already was walking off to meet another girl. I didn't even know what Levi was to my family. Sighing, I turned around to beat my head against the lockers.



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Before I explain what the hell I'm doing, at this exact moment, let's dig up my past and explain some stuff to you. First off all, I was a mistake. No, my parents don't tell me that, they love me, but honestly if they had realized what they were doing, I wouldn't here. I'd heard the stories, my mother and father didn't really get along until my mum found out she was pregnant with me. Even then, mum struggled to accept that my father wanted to help out with me. Mum never liked to accept help from no one. So well, they got over it blah blah blah. I don't care, you don't care understand? Well, mum and dad had some crazy friends. And when I say crazy, I mean crazy. Not haha crazy either. These kids had problems. Mum and dad didn't seem to mind it though. I suppose even crazies needed friends. Well, from the stories, when I was two, Leah and Brandon found out some news. Leah was pregnant, of course it was devasting blah blah. They can shove it up their ass.es. If leah hadn't gotten pregnant I wouldn't of had my childhood best friend slash friendly flirt. So spencer and myself grew up together. I'd throw sand in her hair, she'd either laugh or kick my as.s. It was always one of the two. Well, there was nothing to extreme about this friendship. Oh, besides the fact that somewhere's along the road I fell in love with Spencer. But that's honestly besides the point. Right?

So let's get back to the present. At the moment, I was staring at my ceiling in my dorm at college. It was friday morning and I honestly did not want to go to class. Curse my luck for getting a class that started at nine. Some of my friends were lucky, their first class didn't start till ten, then the rare friend's class didn't start till eleven. You see, I wasn't exactly good at chilling out and wasting time. You see I had never been a normal child, but when I was eight, my mum worried about the fact that I never seemed to run out of energy. Or that I couldn't pay attention in class and focus, oh and there was that time I called my teacher a jack as.s when I was seven. So I went to the doctor and found out I had ADD. My life has been rather chaotic ever since. Well anyways, so I was gonna bail on my classes today. That part was decided. But what to do with my spare time? I had the weekend with absolutely nothing to do as well. I could hang out with my girlfriend, but I could do that any day. I wanted to do something this weekend that I didn't usually do. So I was gonna drive home. Simple as that. I sat up in my bed, silently groaning. My head was spinning, there was to many things in my room that caught my attention. That happened sometimes, my ADD would get a bit chaotic and I wouldn't be able to focus on anything.

Thankfully, this never happened while I was driving. So I grabbed one of my various colored nike duffel bags and packed it to the brim. The 'family' as everyone seemed to referred to them as, could deal with me coming home for a weekend. I'd just stay in the guest room. For the most part, they wouldn't care. Well Brandon would probably care but screw him. Brandon and I don't really see eye to eye. Finally, when all my sh.it was backed, I left a note for my room mate and took off. Climbing in my car and turning the radio on was enough of a distraction for me to not completely loose it. The forty-five minute drive back home felt a whole lot longer then it actually was. I checked the time absentmindly, Spencer would be in school right now. Hm, I could be a good little boy and wait to see her until after school. But I had never been like that, so screw it I was just going to randomly show up at her school and get her out. She could deal with it. I had a strange feeling she wouldn't mind much. As I drove in what felt like silence for me, I wondered if she had missed me. I had only been gone for a month but still. I had missed her and I wasn't ashamed of that. I hated not having my partner in crime not around everyday. Sighing gently, I started at that stupid welcome to town sign. I hated those things. They were pointless.

Driving toward Spencer's school was the hardest part. By this point, I had forgotten completely that I had a girlfriend. Well, I mean, I knew I had one but she was on the back burner. I really could careless about her. I parked in the parking lot, climbing out of my car, grabbed my brown ae sweatshirt and slid it on, not bothering to zip it up. I walked towards the school, glad that people were filtering in and out. I wasn't going to bother to sign into the office. I was just going to only be a moment. It took me a moment to remember which hall Spencer's locker was in. It had been well over a year since the last time I'd been in this school with her. It didn't take me long to pick her out of the crowd. The whole of aura of Spencer was just easy to spot. I stopped a distance from her, a smirk coming on my face as I peered at her. Then, raising my voice I called to her. "Spence love, ignore me why don't you!" I pretended to huff out my breath, like I was frustrated with her. "You won't even give me the satisfaction of one movie greeting moment?" I said, pouting at her. "Haven't you seen the movies? Were your recognize the childhood best friend then casually but all dramatically, run at him and leap into his arms? You'd know I'd catch you," My voice at a hint of flirtation to it, nothing major just my usually flirtiness. My gray eyes watched her, willing her to come to me instead of me coming to her.
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I was still beating my head against the locker when I heard my name being called. I thought maybe it was Treaver, coming back to apologize, but then I realized that Treaver would never call me love. Stopping, I looked over to Lisa, who had the biggest flipping grin on her face I had ever seen. I rolled my eyes and set my hand on my locker, allowing my bangs to fall in my face as I just averted my eyes to see who it was. And what do you know? There stood Levi. Turning my head to look at Lisa, she smiled at me, flopping her head around like a freak, but I knew she was gesturing for me to go over there. Running a hand through my hair, I rolled my eyes at her, then sighed. She could at least come to school with a hang over, that way I would never have to explain to mom why I smelt like alcohol. As much as I love for my mom to check my out to make sure I hadn't been drinking, I had would prefer not to. Ignoring someone was always the first approach. Opening my locker again, I shoved my back pack in there before slamming, locking the lock. Then I finally turned around on my heels, putting both hands on my hips and flicking my bangs out of my eyes. I rolled my eyes and shook my head at him, just standing there, raising one eyebrow. Movie moment? Really? In the middle of the hall? If you instist... I said lightly. I had Leah Belle Camry as half my genes, and Brandon Carter Griffin as the other, I could care less if I made a huge scene, and I could care less if I had a boyfriend.

So, can you guess what I did? Follow along. LEVI! I screeched, and I ran right toward him, literally jumping at him and wrapping my arms around his neck, almost in a strangle hold. Then I snickered, looking at everyone behind him. I bet your girlfriend can't do a movie moment like that. I whispered in his ear, biting my lip, then I rest my forehead against his shoulder for a moment, taking in the smell of his cologne. I finally let my arms loosen when I saw Treaver, slowly slipping back down so that I was on the ground instead of the tip of my toes. Unless you don't have a girlfriend anymore, then, I would have to say. Her lose, she never got to have her movie moment with you. What a w.hore. I said with a smirk, brushing my bangs out of my face again. Looking behind Levi, I saw that Treaver was flirting immensely with a cheerleader, eying me every once in a while. Whatever, he could go make out with another guy for all I cared. Punching Levi lightly in the arm to get his attention, I crossed my arms. So what are you doing here? Finally give up on college? You know, I told your mom and dad you would, and your mom freaked out. I gave you a month before you realized how much you missed me. And here you are. I grinned, brushing my fingers down his arm before I dropped my arm.

With your luck, my dad will appear out of thin air. I said, snickering lightly. Sighing, I took a step toward him and wrapped my arms around his torso again, sighing. Pulling away, I glared at him. So what's with no calls or letters? Am I not important? I said, pouting lightly. Looking around the halls, I grabbed Levi by the hand and dragged him out the door, looking around , crossing my arms again. Pulling my phone out of my, I looked at the time. Eh, I could ditch school today. I was hear almost everyday anyway. Turning to look at Levi, I grinned. What do ya wanna do? I'm all yours. I said with a smirk, lightly punching his chest again. I walked down the steps, straight to his car where I jumped up against the truck and sat down on it, swinging my legs back and forth and I nodded my head, tapping my hands against my thighs. Getting my phone out of my pocket, I called my mom. Hey mommy, I'm not feeling well, can I just not go to school today? I think I will just go take a walk in the woods. I said softly. She sighed on the other end, but I could hear the smile in her voice. Sure hon, tell Levi I said hi. She said, then she hung up. Fudge, how did she know? Right, I would never ditch school, I had a boyfriend that wasn't allowed to be anywhere near the house, it was the only time I got to see him. Levi is the only reason I would ever ditch school.
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Good, she understood exactly what I wanted from her and I wouldn't have to move. Honestly, I've never really cared what other people thought of me. What they thought of Spencer was completely different. I remember when she was only a freshman and I was a junior and a guy had called her a sleeper for hanging out with me. The three day suspension was so worth kicking his as.s. The ADD gave me a really quick temper. Then add spence into it, very very bad. As I shifted my weight from left to right, she flung herself at me. I grinned, chuckling, my arms going around her waist and hugging her too me. I grinned at what she whispered to me. Spencer wasn't very fond of Natalie. I didn't blame her, most people didn't like her. "Nah sweetie, no one's as good as you," I chuckled and held her tighter to me for a moment. Letting her bury herself in my shoulder. I was looking down at her, smiling gently. I had missed her randomness, more then I thought I ever would. I rolled my eyes as she slowly let go of me and spoke about Natalie again. "Sweetheart, honestly, I'm the kind of man that likes to be single," I grinned then poking her gently in the shoulder. "Honestly Spence, you have no faith in me, I did not drop out." I huffed out my breath at this point, playfully glaring at her. "However, After a month, no correction, I did miss you entirely to much, but I suffered through it long enough and here I am, deal with it babe," I pulled her to me for a quick hug before ruffling her hair.

Spencer was fiesty, like her mother. I growled, "Your correct, only your father would show up, glare at me for twenty minutes then dissappear like he was never here, He's part ninja I tell you," I sighed at his, a gentle smile reappearing on my face as she wrapped her arms back around me. Then she was glaring and pouting at me and I could feel myself shift uncomfortably. I didn't like to see Spence pout, she always got her way with me if she pouted. Big baby. "I'm here now Spencer and that's all that matters," She didn't need to know that her father had said that if I called he'd just hang up on me so there was no point. Yeah, Brandon really didn't like me around his daughter. Only once in awhile. When he was in good mood. I let her take my hand and drag me out of the school. Like I said, the pout always got her way. "What would I like to do? I'd like to get something to eat, I'm craving the international house of pancakes," Like stated before, I grew up with crazies. Seth, refused to let us as kids call it IHOP, it was the international house of pancakes, nothing else. "Then sweetheart, I would like find out all about your life and this treaver guy, mum's told me about. I don't like him," Even if I didn't know him. "He treats you good? I'll kick his as.s if he doesn't" I growled, fists clenching. I forced myself to breathe through my nose. Calming the temper that always seemed to sneak up on me.

I watched her jump up onto my truck and I slowly calmed down. Watching her take out her phone, obviously calling her mum. Lovely, Brandon would know I was home and out with his daughter before I even came back to the house. I listened to her talk, focusing on that, controlling my temper. After she was off the phone, I grabbed her and pulled her off my truck. "I swear Spencer, you're always up to something," I had my arm wrapped around her waist for a moment before I went to the passenger's side of my truck and opened the door. I grabbed my duffel bag before tossing it in the back of the truck and holding the door open for Spencer. "Come on sweetheart, they might serve pancakes all day but I'm hungry now," I waited for her, smiling. "We'll have to hike up the trail this weekend, I've missed the view while I've been gone," I snorted then, "I forgot, I'm the one doing all the hiking, you just hitch a ride on my back the whole way," I glared playfully at her. "You know Spence, I really really missed you," and that wasn't a lie.
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I smiled a wide smile when he said no one was as good as me. I looked up at him when he said he liked being single. I knew he was still with Natalie. Snapping my fingers I shook my head. Well, that sucks. I said with a innocent smirk. I looked up at him, shaking my head. Hey now, I have faith in you, just not in the school department. I teased. I looked down for a moment, smiling gently when he said he missed me. It may have seemed like a shy moment, and it could have been but then I looked up at smiled a corny smile. Knew it. I said simply. When he hugged me and then ruffled my hair, I batted at his arm, running my hand through my hair a few times to get it back to its straight state. Putting my hands on my head, and felt my hair to make sure it was flat. Then I gave Levi the pirate glare. You know, where you close one eye and glare at them with the other eye? I know, I was cool. Of course he's part ninja. There is only one person that would stick around my mom for 17 years, a creeper ninja. I teased, connecting my fist with his stomach gently, then I rolled my eyes. My parents were madly in love, and I knew that would be amazing to feel that way about someone. With Treaver, I certainly didn't feel it. With Levi, I don't know. He made me feel special. Nope, not going anywhere near there. He was in a college, with a college girlfriend. I was just his kid best friend. I sighed against his chest when I hugged him again, then I pulled away and pouted at him.

Yeah yeah. I said to his response. Like I dragged him out of the school. Turning to him, I smiled, rolling my eyes as I remembered what Seth had taught us as a very young age. He always told me that I would be abandon at the side of the road if I ever said IHOP. That kid was a freak, but I loved him. Fine, lets go then. I said, winking at him before I walked to his truck. I snickered very lightly when he spoke of Treaver, and I instantly began to avoid contact. It was the easiest way for someone to know something was wrong, but I had inherited it from my mom. It was the only time I could never look someone in the eye, when I was scared of the truth. Its fine Levi. He treats me perfectly fine. I said simply, in a short, flat tone. I tried to move my eyes up to look at him, almost force this lie to be the truth, but I couldn't, so I stared at the rips in my jeans. When he grabbed me, I let him pull me off his truck, then I sighed gently. I smiled when he finally changed the subject, finally able to look up, though I avoided his eyes, still. That's what I do best. I said with a small smile, feeling his hands around my waist. Why did Levi have to make Treaver look even worse everytime he came to see me? It made me hate Treaver even more, and make me almost want Levi. Almost. I looked around and watched him open the truck door for me.

Smiling, I slowly climbed in, looking at him gently. Don't worry, no more piggy back rides. I had a horse now. You can walk if you wish. I said with a chuckle, grinning at him as I scanned his face, biting my lip gently. I missed you too, babe. I said with a smile, then I pulled his hand off the door so I could shut it. Pulling the seat belt out, I buckled it up and set my head against the seat. Waiting for him to get in, I didn't look at him while we made out way to IHOP. As soon as I got to the building, I jumped out, crossing my arms slowly. Walking to the door, I pulled it open, looking back at Levi for a moment, smiling, before I walked inside. Smiling at the lady at the counter, she didn't seemed pleased to have me here for some reason. She looked me up and down, as though sizing me up. She was ticking me off. I looked back to see if Levi was here yet, then I sighed. I knew Levi would want to talk about Treaver. Booth for two please. I said, but I stood there instead of moving with her. Letting out a deeper sigh, I walked to the benches against the wall and sat down, pulling out my phone to start to fiddle with it, before I set it down beside me, leaning my head back against the wall. Levi was here, and still the depression I inherited from my parents was seeping in without nothing better to think about.
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I didn't push the subject about Treaver. I probably should have, anyone else would have. But I knew Spencer, if she wanted to talk about it, she would. She was quiet about it, it was time for me to shut up. Several seconds later, we were talking about hiking. I pouted, "Aw, I'm gonna miss not having to carry you around," I grinned then, letting go of her door and walking around the front of the truck. Climbing in, I settled into a silence that never seemed awkward with Spencer like it was with Natalie. Maybe that was because Spencer wasn't always trying to get in my pants like Natalie was. I gritted my teeth, even if the silence wasn't awkward, I didn't like Spencer being so quiet. As I parked the car at IHOP I planned to say something. Apologize about bringing treaver up or something. But she had already jumped from the truck and was walking toward IHOP. I let my head fall against the steering wheel. Silently I called myself a jack as.s before unbuckling myself and jumping out of the truck. I walked into the place, letting my eyes scan across the room. Of course she'd choose a booth next to the wall. Sighing, I headed over to her. Running a hand through my hair, I sat down in front of her. I cleared my throat frowning, I knew Spencer had a problem with staying happy all the time. I blame her father, by the way. But I always blamed her unhappiness on myself, a trait I had picked up from my mother and massie. "You know spence, if you didn't want to get out of school and hang out with me, I would of understood." My tone, sensable and quiet.

My heel was tapping against the floor. My eyes staring down at the table, a small frown etched on my face. I know this probably wasn't the moment to say this, but ADD gave me an excuse. Or atleast that's what I'd say if Spencer asked me why the hell I was bringing this up. "Natalie said she wanted to meet you," It was kind of a lie, Natalie hadn't exactly say that she wanted to meet Spencer. She had said, if you're going to be going home to hang out with this chick all the time, you could atleast introduce us, but hey I'm a guy that was close enough. I looked up to meet Spencer's eyes at this point. My own eyes shining ever so slightly. Finally, the waitress showed up to take our order. I asked for blueberry pancakes and orange juice, I hadn't had orange juice since I went to college. I was to lazy to get up and buy some at the store. The cafe didn't offer any other juice besides apple. I watched Spencer then, letting her order before I spoke again. "So what would you like to do today Spencer?" I paused briefly, pondering over something for a moment. "Unless you already have plans, I understand. You can't drop everything just because I show up randomly out of the blue," I gave her a weak smile. My hands placing with a napkin, tearing it apart and stacking the strips in a perfectly neat pile.

I bit my lower lip for a moment, a habit I had picked up from Spencer herself. "You wanna know what I miss? It's kind of the only reason I hate college," I started, staring out the window that was across the room from us. "I miss coming home from having a miserable day at school and going out to swing on the tire swing, those were the days," I silenced myself then, as the food arrived. I kept myself quiet and concentrated on eating. Eating gave me an excuse to not talk, I usually wasn't this much of a talkative person. At college I kept to the few friends I had and Natalie. I didn't really get along well with people. It wasn't that I wasn't able to. I just didn't think people would accept the fact that I always had to be something. Plus my quick temper kind of scared people away. That's the main reason I always came home every month or so. I wanted to be with people who knew exactly how I was and accepted that. My phone rang at this point and I sighed, Natalie. I flipped it open and listened to her lecturing me about how scared she was when I didn't come to class and that I wasn't in my room. "I'm sorry babe, I needed a break from class for today, I'll be back to the dorms sunday night," That just started her up all over again. She ranted on that if I needed a break from school I should of called her and she would of cut class with me and we could of gone to see a movie.

"I didn't want to stay in my dorm all weekend Natalie, I wanted to come home," My voice grew aggravated. Then she started to accuse me of sh.it. I wanted to come home because I didn't want to see her, I wanted to see that who.re next door Spencer. That's when my temper flared. I couldn't help it. I was protective of Spencer. "Natalie," I snapped, silencing her from ranting on some more. "I wanted to come home because I needed a break, I don't need to be questioned about every little thing I do. Go to class Natalie," My tone had turned into that commanding parent tone I couldn't stand. I ended the call then and shut off my phone. Since Natalie would keep trying to call me back until I answered her calls. I wasn't in the mood to deal with that. At this point I realized I was still staring out the window. I turned to Spencer then, my eyes ducking down to the table like a child did after there parents had yelled at them. "Sorry about that," I mumbled out an apology before starting to rip up another napkin.
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I looked up at him as he came over to me, then I cracked a smile. Aw, your cute Levi. Thinking I would rather go to school then be with you. I said, rolling my eyes, before I grinned.The silence only took over for a moment, before he spoke again. Shaking my head I smirked. Well, then, the w.hore needs to come to me. And if she even thinks about sizing me up, someone's going down. I said, eying Levi for a moment before I smiled and bite the corner of my lip. Looking up at the lady then, I smiled at her, ordering some french toast and some orange juice as well, then I sighed. I always had the rebellion of my mother. I was never a fan of pancakes, and that always ticked Seth off, but made my mom laugh her head off. My mom was so immature, but to be honest, I wouldn't change her for the world. She was so light hearted and loved life as much as possible, and she was someone to look up too. Some of the things she did might be to crazy for me, but my dad was in love with her, and you could see it when they were together. And that's all that mattered, right? Seventeen years of being married now, and they were still in love, there was no chance that they would ever leave each other now. I knew for a fact, that they needed each other, and that is what I loved so much. That they loved each other. And for a moment, I looked up at Levi, and wondered how he felt about Natalie, but then shook my head and just barely caught what he said.

Well, we could go see a movie, completely torment the town, or go home, or take a hike. Whatever your up to, kid. I said with a small smile. Rolling my eyes, I shook my head. Why did he always assume I didn't want to see him. I went crazy when I didn't see him, and I never quite understood why, but I missed him as much as my mom misses my dad when he out later then usual. Watching her pace around the house like a manic, is not the best thing to watch. She looks completely out of her element. There are chances that daddy could be late coming home, but if he doesn't call, mom will panic like he gotten into a car accident, which she always assumes, because apparently when they were dating, he got into a lot of car accidents. But that was back when he drank. Mom simply knows how to worry, is all. I snickered when he spoke again, smiling. Ah, the tire swing. I remember it. Its still tied to that huge oak out in the forest on the property. I remember, you used to push me way to flippin' high on that thing, and I would scream bloody murder. Our parents always came out, running, like you were murdering me or something. I said, laughing at the memory. There were so many good memories with Levi. But we never had anytime for them now, with my boyfriend and his girlfriend, both control freaks. Plus, top that off with my dad who freaks out if Levi is around for to long. And who knows what Aubree thinks of me.

When his phone rang, I watched Levi answer it, cringing when he said babe. Treaver never called me babe. He called ever other girl babe, but never me. I heard his voice raise, listened in silence as he spoke, slowly picking at my food. When he finally hung up, I looked up when he said sorry. Don't worry about it babe, she's a w.hore. I said with a smile. Huh, I called him babe, and he called her babe. What a screwed up world I lived in. Finishing my food, I looked down at my cell phone that was on the table, as it started to go off. I knew by the song who it was. It was I won't apologize by Selena Gomez, meaning it could only be Treaver. I let the song play, then looked up at Levi, realizing that that song wasn't the happiest song, and fell more under the depressing category, so I quickly clicked the end button. Well, I gotta go home first, then we can go where ever you want to go. I said with a smile, then I stood up and walked to the counter to pay for my half of the food. There was no way that Levi would pay for my food. He wasn't mine, I couldn't ask him to do that. Walking to his truck, I waited for him to unlock it before I got in. I stayed silent on the drive, then jumped out when we got to the gate, walking to the pass code box and punching in the code, watching it open. Trik instantly was galloping to me, head high and mane blowing around in the breeze. He looked completely gorgeous. Blue eyes fixed on me, he ran straight toward me, his muzzle crashing into me.

If I hadn't have wrapped my arms around his muzzle just in time, I would have completely fallen to the ground. Hey buddy. I said, laughing gently. I looked back at Levi, smiling, then I skipped toward the house. Trik stayed put for a moment longer, watching Levi, before he raced off quickly. Right, Levi didn't know of the horses, or the dogs, they were new additions. Walking into the house, I spotted my mom sitting on the couch. She was crying. She only ever cried when her and daddy got in a fight, or when something horrible happened at work. And last I checked, her and daddy were more then happy, and lately, even if they did get in a fight, she just wondered around ticked, she never cried, so it had to be work. She wiped her tears when she saw me then, then smiled ever so gently, standing up to gently hug me before she kissed my head and returned to that room she had been in early. I was about to go see what was up, but one, the door was locked, and two, there was a sign on the door. Sighing, I walked away. That room was like a vet office for her. She could take care of animals in there, and it was also big enough to fit six kennels in there. It was actually two rooms, uncle Taylor and daddy should had fun bashing out that wall, I'm sure. Sighing, I looked around. The main reason mom worked from home as much as she could, was because aunt Massie's baby would be due soon.

Yep, she hadn't had much luck with having a baby till now. I was happy for her, really was. Just wasn't sure I wanted to deal with a screaming baby. Ah well. But aunt Massie was suppose to be on bed rest, but I highly doubt she was actually listening to her doctor. Walking up the stairs, I walked into my room, stopping to see that December was on my bed, and Phoenix was in a dog bed on the floor in the corner, two puppies moving by her belly. It looks like mom wasn't able to save the other two. Slowly walking over to her, I stroked her head lightly, then picked up one of the puppies to kiss its nose, before gently setting it back down. Phoenix was shivering, and I wasn't sure if it was out of fear or not, but it was kind of chilly in here, so I grabbed a blanket off my bed and put it over her, just having her head visible. Then I walked out of my room, shutting the door. Walking back down the stairs, I walked back outside, looking at Levi. You can drop your stuff off in the guest room. Not sure if daddies here or not. My mom is, though. I said. I looked around for my dad's sports car, but I didn't see it. Maybe he had gone to work already. Walking back isn't, I watched my mom walk back out of the room. She had blood on her hands. I stared at her in horror, but she didn't look at me as she ran upstairs and then came back down with a box in her hand, disappearing again. Wide eyed, I stared for only a moment longer before I shook my head and slowly walked over to the couch to sit down.
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Somewheres in the back of my mind. There was a reason I called Spencer sweetheart, and everyone else babe. At the time, I've got no clue, but if I did know why, I'm sure there'd be a difference. Here's the actual reason. The words, baby, babe etc, Had no meaning to me. They were just useless words that got thrown around all the time. Kind of like the difference between ily, and I Love You. Sweetheart however, had meaning. It stood for something. Who knows what that something was, but it was something. Spencer was that something to me. Natalie was just a phase, the endless words like baby or babe were find with her. Spencer was beautiful, Natalie was sexy. See the difference? Now, back to what's going on in front of me. I looked down at her phone as it rang, my heel still tapping against the floor. I winced when she mentioned she needed to go home. I wasn't really in the mood to face the adults, but whatever she needed or wanted was my command. I was starting to take on the traits of a German Shepherd. I followed her up to the counter, paying for my meal, I would of argued with her, demanded that I pay for her. But Spencer was already outside by then. So I smiled weakly at the girl behind the counter and followed after Spencer. I unlocked the doors silently, and the silence continued as I drove us home. My knuckles grew white the closer we approached and by the time we were actually at the house I was gritting my teeth. Watching spencer climb out of the truck and unlock the gates allowing me to drive the truck in and park before climbing out.

The one thing that Brandon and I had in common was the fact that we weren't crazy about animals. I mean, I didn't mind them I just wasn't all lovely dovey with them. I didn't need to have a pet cat to live and breathe. Unlike Spencer and her mother, except they were more along the dog side of the world. I climbed out of the truck and walked inside. Massie spotted me faster then I spotted her. She slowly and what looked like painfully lifted herself out of her chair in the living. I tried to tell her that she didn't need to come to me, I'd go to her. But she silenced me before I'd even gotten a full word out. "Now now little levi, I need some moving around," She said smiling up at me. I towered over massie, so I would never understand why she called me little levi. "Massie, don't think just because I haven't been around means I don't know you're suppose to be on bed rest," I wrapped my arms around her however. Gently, of course, and gave her a quick hug, before letting go of her and looking around the parts of the house I could see from here. "You're still trying to avoid Brandon, levi? He's here of course. Out back, working on who knows what," Massie's voice always reassured me, calmed my nerves. She had the mothering thing down, I knew my mother loved me to death, as my father did, but my mother had always been the stern one. While Massie would be the one you'd run to if you dropped your ice cream or something.

I smiled at her for a moment. Then my eyes flickered Spencer as she came back downstairs. I swear I heard Massie whisper the words young love, but you can never know with Massie. "Spence, I've been here all my life, I know where my stuff goes," I chuckled from the porch and grabbed my duffel bag. As I followed Spencer back inside, watching her sit down on the couch. I ignored her for a moment, walking upstairs and to the guest bedroom. Chuckling ever so slightly at the fact the only reason I was here on earth was because of this room then I went back downstairs and over to Spencer. "Okay Miss Mopey, I want my best friend back," So being the person that I am, I picked her up, and hung her over my shoulder. I carried her upstairs and to the guest bedroom, shutting the door behind me and tossing her gently onto the bed. Flopping down next to her. I lifted myself up, using my elbow to hold my head up. "What's the matter Spencer," My voice was mellow, relaxed. Laying on a bed with any other girl but Spencer would of been odd. But I was used to this kind of stuff I did when I was around Spencer. Of course her father would probably kill me, but whatever.
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I watched Levi as he walked past me and up the stairs, looking at the door my mother was in, every once in a while. But she didn't come back out. Looking up when Levi came back down, naturally I screeched when he picked me up, and I very well could have started kicking him and punching his back, but I simply huffed out a breath and let him carry me up stairs. When he flopped me on the bed, they breath was knocked out of me for a moment as he shut the door, then flopped down next to me. I sighed, looking out the window for a moment. Standing up, I looked down, and what do you know? There was my dad. Stepping away from the window quickly, I sat back down on the bed. If he saw me in the guest room, he would wonder. There was no reason for me to be in here unless I had a guest, and Lisa wasn't allowed at the house either, curtsy of her being a drunk. Clearly I needed to find goodie goodie friends. Looking at Levi, looked out the window again. Nothing really. Just something about my mom. She came out with blood on her hands, and she was crying when I walked in. Just want to know what's going on. I said softly, then mentally added that I wanted to stab Treaver in the throat. Flopping back wards on the bed, I closed my eyes for a moment, before slowly opening them to look at the ceiling. Turning my head to look at Levi, I smiled gently.

I grabbed one of his hands and absently counted his fingers, even though I knew there were five. Well, actually you have four fingers and a thumb, but still. I linked my fingers through his for only a moment, then dropped his hand and sat back up. There were a lot of things I wasn't allowed to do with Treaver. Like hold his hand, fiddle with his fingers, stuff a normal couple would do. I felt very trapped around Treaver. We had been dating for a year, but he only seemed to use to get the attention of other girls. I put my hands over my face before I slowly took them back off, sitting up slowly. Pulling my phone out of my pocket, I looked at the screen. Four text messages. Opening them one by one, every one was front Treaver, each with a picture attached, him with a different girl. This was his way of showing he was jealous of me being with Levi, even though he treated me like crap when I didn't hang out with other guys. My laugh had a cold edge to it, and I slowly showed every picture to Levi before I tossed my phone against the bed, standing up slowly to wonder back to the window, looking out of it. My mom was around my dad now, but she was pacing. Her hands were clean now, but she had blood on her scrubs. I needed to know what kind of animal was in that wrong, and what had gone terribly wrong. She was in complete panic, I could tell by her face.

She wasn't talking to my dad, but she really didn't need to, just being around him always calmed her down just a little bit. I watched her lower herself to the ground, cover her face with her hands before she slowly stood up again, pulling her hair out of the pony tail to put it in a bun, then she started pacing again. She finally walked over to daddy, kissed him gently on the cheek, and then she came back in the house, I could hear the sliding glass door, and the slamming of her office room. I turned to look at Levi then, running a hand through my hair. You wanna go somewhere? Anywhere? I asked him softly, grabbing my phone before I walked out of the guest room and down the stairs. I jumped about twenty feet in the air when I heard the loudest dog squeal I think I had ever heard in my life. My head shot and I looked at the room again. I was going to have a panic attack if I didn't leave the house. Walking out of the door, I sucked in deep breaths before I looked around. Sighing, I sat down on the porch steps, letting out a small sigh. I looked behind me before I slowly stood up and walked around the house, looking at daddy for only a moment. I waved at him before I leaned against the house for a moment, right where my mother's room is. Setting my ears to the wall, I could lightly hear her chanting something in the middle of her own sobs. She was going to loose whatever was in there, I could sense it. And she would do what she does ever time she looses one. Goes into a depressive state for a few days. Its the animal lover in her, the one also present in me. I could feel the tears slowly coming to the surface, so I pushed off the wall and walked back to the front door, standing on the porch as I waited for Levi.
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I would of been perfectly content laying around all day with Spencer, did that count as cheating?, but I knew the house at the moment was stressing her out. I let her play with my hand, watching her count my fingers. My eyes drooped slightly, as I fought against the urge to fall asleep right then and there. She let go of my hand and it fell against the bed. My eyes closed completely for a moment, until she had taken out her phone. I watched her, my hair falling in my eyes. My teeth gritted when she showed me the pictures. I wouldn't say it out loud, since I knew it would bother Spencer, but I still wanted to kick Treaver's as.s. As the silence settled between us, I let my arm fall, my head falling to the bed as well. If she hadn't spoken when she had, I probably would of fallen asleep. "Yeah, let's get out of here," I waited a moment or so, watching her leave the room before I moved. I sat up slowly, rubbing my eyes with my palms before going to my back and grabbing my ADD medication and stuffing it in my pocket. I grabbed a bottle of water from downstairs and walked out the door. I jumped off the porch, walking around finding Spencer. My eyes met Brandons for a moment as he walked by and walked up the stairs heading into the house. Why he didn't say anything was a surprise to me. He was probably panicking about Leah. He tended to do that.

I downed the bottle of water, setting the empty bottle on the porch before I looked at Spencer. "Come on, we're going to the clearing, screw the horses. It's not like we're hiking," I grabbed her then, scooping her up and managed to get her on my back with out dropping her. Don't ask how I managed, I'm not even sure myself. "Spencer, don't argue, just let me carry you, I don't mind," I told her, as I started to walk down the path that lead to the woods. I wanted to rattle on about something, anything, to distract her. But I fresh out of ideas. "Well, uh, When's your guys next dance?" Yes, I know. Lamest idea of things to talk about ever. I apologize. I tightened my grip on Spencer's legs. I didn't want her to slip. We had entered the woods at this point. It would probably only take me fifteen minutes to get to the clearing. Oh how I had missed the clearing. Spencer probably wouldn't remember since she was five at the time, and I was seven. Massie and my mother had dragged us out here, against my will of course and Spencer and I were running around. Well, you see, being the flirtatous seven year old that I was. I tried to kiss her. My mother had grabbed me and stormed away with me. Massie had just laughed, gotta love massie.

I was to lost in my thoughts that I didn't even realize that I was only seconds away from the clearing. I stepped through the bushes and finally felt like I was home. I let Spencer slide off me before I walked to the smack dab middle of the clearing and laid down. "If you want to head back before midnight, you're on your own," I chuckled, my eyes closing for a moment. Time always seemed to escape me in this place. I checked my phone. Glad that I had no cell service. No one would be able to bother me now.
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I watched my dad walk by Levi, and this time he really didn't care that he was there, that was surprising. He was clearly worried about my mom, but I was too. I watched him walk into he house, spotting a blur of my mom before she was in that room again. I don't know why she was moving back and forth like that. I nearly gagged. I had never seen so much blood in my life. What was she doing in there? Sighing, I wiped underneath my eyes before letting out a choppy breath. Watching Levi chug the water, I watched him come over to me, barely managing to get me on his back. I situated myself so I was comfortable, then I rested my chin on his shoulder as he walked. I didn't argue with him, I didn't have it in me right now. When he asked me when the next dance was, I rolled my eyes. I suppose it really doesn't matter, because I'm not going. Give Treaver more freedom to do whatever the frick he wants to. I said, sliding off his back when he finally stopped. Sighing, I pulled my phone out of my pocket once more, and leaned against a tree, looking down at the screen. My mom would call me once everything was over, she always did, or maybe daddy would do it. Sighing, I leaned my head back, slowly looking over at Levi, laughing gently.

There were memories here, that was for sure. More with my parents, then with Levi though. Though I did remember the day he tried to kiss me, that is something I could never forget. I couldn't even remember what I did with Treaver last week, but I could remember what I did with Levi when I was five. So does Natalie treat you well, Levi? I asked him softly, looking up again. Every time her name was brought up, I always felt that little tug of jealousy, and I am really not sure why. But with all these memories over flowing my brain, my heart pounded in awkward rhythms. I remember coming here with my mom when I was very little. She still had her dog Riot at the time, though he was old a frail. He fell right in the middle, and he never got back up. Mom rushed me back home, and didn't show up for a long time. I suppose Riot had died here. My first meaningless kiss with Treaver happened here too. I felt like such a w.hore when I was with Treaver, still do. Sighing, I closed my eyes for a moment, opening them back up to look up at the sky, trying to keep myself from crying. This was the same place I found out Treaver had a violent side to him, when he tried to pin me to a tree and make me do things I didn't want to do.

I had bad memories here, but the good memories always brought me back to Levi. Why was that? Looking back up at Levi, I slowly stood up, walking over to him slowly. Blinking my eyes, I slowly closed the gap between us and wrapped my arms around his waist, pulling them up and under his arms to grip his shoulders, then I sighed and rested my forehead on his collar bone. Life was so much easier back then. I didn't have a care int he world. Now I have to worry about what I say, what I do, who I am seen with. Being considered Treaver's w.hore pet was not something I wanted to be considered anymore. And being with Levi right now, I realized how much I really just wanted someone to care about me. Was that so much to ask? After what seemed like internal in his arms, I finally dropped mine, stepping away from his worth and cross my arms slowly. Then I sighed and went back to the tree and slowly slid down to the ground, looking at my phone. I looked around then, I remembered the last time Levi and I had been here. It had been a long time ago, when we were still naive, but I remembered it. Standing up then, I walked into the woods a little ways and looked at Levi and smiled gently before I walked over to the tire swing handing off the old oak tree. Sitting on the it slowly, I began to push myself with my feet.
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I lifted myself up when she asked about natalie. My eyes ducked down to the ground and I sighed. "She treats me well enough spence, no relationships perfect," I said gently, my tone even as I slowly lifted my eyes. Gray eyes met blue for the briefest of moments before I let my own eyes fall. I hand absentmindly slid into my pocket, the pill bottle resting in my hand. It was always an internal battle for me. I could never take them every day, nor could I not ever take them again. I huffed out my breath, letting go of the bottle and slipping my hands out of my pocket. Spencer was standing in front of me at this point and I swallowed roughly. Her arms wrapped around my waist and a chill ran up my spine. A chill that had nothing to do with the weather. I own arms circled around her, holding her close to me. Whispering to her repeatively that everything would be okay. Part of me was referring to what was going on at this moment back at the house, the other part of me referred to that everything would be okay between her and myself. Of course, i'd never say that outloud. I held her there in my arms for as long as she wanted. I would of held her for days if she would of allowed it. She started moving however, away from me. Her arms falling away from me. I let my breath go as I let her go and took a step back. I looked at her silently, taking her in for a moment.

I already knew inside of me, I had no choice, not that I would choose differently. It was decided, I was madly in love with Spencer Griffin. I watched her walk off, towards the tire swing. With out even realizing it, my feet were following after her. I stumbled, the lack of balance brought me back to reality. I walked behind her, slowly starting to push her on the swing. I didn't go to fast, my thoughts distracted me. This was wrong, for me to feel like this about her. Spencer had been the only constant variable in my life, but admitting that I loved her would be completely changing that. But I knew my feelings for her wouldn't go away. It should of been awkward for us to have all those moments like we did, it shouldn't of felt natural, right. I shook my head, starting to push her even slower now. To the point where she was barely swinging. I moved infront of her at this point. We both were in relationships. This was absolutely wrong. However, no matter how wrong this way. It didn't stop me from turning my head and letting my lips press against hers. I was irrevocably and unconditionally in love with Spencer Griffin.
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I nodded when he spoke. Your right. No relationship is perfect. But isn't it perfect enough, if the one your with, would love you through thick or thin, and not point out the flaws? I said absently. I was referring to my parents of course, or my aunt and uncle. Sighing, I walked up to him to give him the hug. While I held him, I listened to his whisper in my ear, my heart beating in a rhythm that wasn't normal for me. When I did let him go, I walked to the tire swing and sat down. I watched him follow me, and then he was behind me, pushing my lightly. I didn't say anything, just let the moment take me away. When he suddenly started to slow down, I looked back at him, following him till he was in front of me. I looked up at him, the pounding in my heart only going faster, which was something I wasn't used to at all. When he leaned down and kissed me, it honestly felt like a fire had been set throughout my whole body. This was so incredibly wrong, but the fact is, I had never felt like this while kissing Treaver. Never. Not even when we shared our first kiss. Slowly standing up without pulling away from him, I wrapped my arms around his neck. I didn't want to let him go now, it almost felt like he was mine now. But he wasn't. He also shared his kisses with Natalie, how did I know this was any different. But stress was finally being released, and I only pulled away for a moment to breath, before my lips were on his again.

Love was a word I didn't know about, but maybe I did with Levi. Maybe this is what love was. Maybe this is what my parents felt everyday. Like every kiss they shared was their first. But as it hit me, and as I realized what we were doing, I slowed myself down. I didn't care if I was a cheater, Treaver didn't care what I did. But I didn't know how deep Levi was with Natalie. I couldn't tell him to cheat for me, it wasn't right. Finally pulling away from him, I took in a deep breath, shaking my head back and forth. I can't make you do this, you can't do this. Your not that kind of guy, Levi. Your not a cheater. I said softly, my voice cracking. But I couldn't stop myself from kissing him lightly one more time, just to feel that worth over flow my body once more. Then I took a side step from him and started to walk home. Sighing lightly, I took in deep breaths, biting my lip as I tried to get my mind off things. I felt so carefree with Levi, it was out of my normal. Walking around the house, I walked to the front door and inside. My mom was in the living room now, pacing again. But she was in normal clothes. When she looked up and saw me, she stopped. She walked into her office and came out with a little blue pit bull puppy. Go upstairs, Spencer, now. See if Phoenix will take him in. She said in a stern voice. I didn't question, but I marched upstairs and slowly walked into my room. The puppy was a newborn, so clearly someone had gone terribly wrong with the mother.

There was ruffling of bags, and the slamming of the front door. I looked out the window to see my mom walking ingot he trees, disappearing. She reappeared about forty minutes later, coming into the house and up to my room. Slowly sitting down on the edge of my bed, she looked at the puppy, her eyes red and cloudy, large purple bags under her eyes. She looked pale, very run down. What went wrong, mom? I asked softly, sitting on the floor. She looked over at me, then sighed gently, her voice very quite, which was odd for her. The shelter raided a pit bull fighting area. They caught the man in the act of how I found the mother. She was very pregnant, with champion line puppies. But she was past her due date, and the man needed the puppies, so he tried to do a C section himself, completely tearing her apart in the process... She said, swallowing back roughly. It was to late for her, and all the puppies, except for him. She whispered, then she turned away and walked out of my room, down the stairs, and plopped on the couch slowly, pulling her knees close to her chest. I looked at the puppy. To think he would have been a killer one day, ticked me off. Sighing, I stood up, walking down the stairs to sit down next to her on the couch, in the same position as her. Sitting there, staring into space, I realized I could very well be in love with Levi.
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She was right. I wasn't a cheater but then again, she could be wrong. How could something that should feel wrong feel so right? When she kissed me once on the lips one last time I could feel like eyes cloud over. I knew the complete moment was gone for us, to be pushed on the back burner. Only thought about late at night right before we fell asleep. This single moment would be never spoken of, unless her or I planned to changed things. I highly doubt that wouldn't happen. With a shaky breath I watched her go. Unsure what to do with myself now. The further she walked away, the more the fog in my head dissappeared. Until finally, when I could no longer see her, I was left with a complete numbness. A kind of numbness I couldn't shake off. I didn't bother moving from my spot. For awhile, I just stood there staring off into the direction she had gone. When I finally did move, it wasn't in the direction of the house. Quite the opposite actually, I kept walking backwards until my back slammed roughly against the base of the tree. The small moment of pain made me feel better as I slowly allowed myself to slide down to the ground and hang my head. That's how I remained for a long time. This was to difficult for me. You'd think, with all the girls I've ever dated I would understand this feeling. Quite the opposite actually, I had never felt this before. This need for someone.

It was dark out before I realized I had been sitting on this ground this whole time. I stood up, running my hand through my hair as I walked home. A yawn slipped past my lips, as I wondered what the hell I was gonna do. When I walked into the house, I ignored everyone else and just went for the guest room. I crashed onto my bed and let my exhausted sweep over me. When I woke up it was way early in the morning, around four o clock. I stood up, changed and started shoving my stuff back in my duffel bag. I grabbed a note pad, jotting down a quick goodbye to Spencer. I had said I'd stay the weekend, but after all this it was too confusing for me. Yes, I was running from my problems but I honestly don't care. I repeated the note out loud to myself, "Sorry Sweetheart, I've got to head back to school, i'll be back in two weeks," I slipped out of the guest room, being extra quiet as I slipped into Spencers room and set the note on her bed beside her before I walked out of the room and downstairs. Brandon was up lovely. "So you're just taking off on her again, typical" He growled at me as he waited in the entrance way. I rolled my eyes, shoving past him and walking out the door. I climbed in my truck, still a bit tired as I drove back to school.

Two weeks passed with out much trouble. Natalie and I were through, even though I never told Natalie what had gone on between spencer and I she still sensed something was up. So she dumped me, hard. I honestly didn't care, but I was missing home way to badly. So after I finished my classes for the day, around five. I started to drive for home, my shoulders were tense. My ADD was horrible today, I had come close to blowing up at one of my professors and I had trouble sitting still for even ten minutes. The drive home was miserable, traffic caused me into a stiring fit. But at least I'd get to see Spence.
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I woke up that Saturday, seeing the note. I already figured it was from Levi, so I just crumpled it up and threw it into the trash. I didn't even want look at it. Sighing, I pretty much stayed in my room the whole weekend, only coming out to see the animals mom brought in and out. She was still chewed up about what happened with that pit bull, so the house was surprisingly quiet. When the two loudest people in the house become mute, the house almost seemed dead. I had a lot to think about, after all. All I could think about was stupid Levi and the kiss. He had left before, it was really nothing new going on there. But it was different now, because I craved him. Stupid boy. I walked around in a haze for those two weeks. All I recall his Treaver calling me a complete w.hore and shoving me against a locker and smacking me across the face, hard enough that it left a mark. Dear lord, trying to keep daddy from making the matter worse is probably my hardest job. See, I wouldn't mind if my daddy murdered Treaver, but if he caught, mom might go into a huge depression and off herself, which would leave me with no parents, and that wasn't cool. So, now it was two weeks later, and I felt like an empty shell. It was a very odd feeling. Mom had slowly gotten herself back, but she was much more quiet, and she worked in silence, which was a rare for her. We had dogs in and out of the house, and now it was just the normal. Well, that was a lie. We still had the pit bull puppy, and December, Phoenix, and there puppies, but we now had two very, very thin great danes.

See, the beauty of this was, mom got what she wanted since Riot passed. She always seemed very sad when she saw a great dane, and I know how much it much have reminded her of Riot. But she never had the heart to go out and get a new one. But these two walked right through the door, and she couldn't say no. But our numbers would go down again today. The puppies were two weeks today, and mom wanted to get Phoenix, December, the pit bull puppy, and the remaining puppy, a forever home, so she was taking them to a rescue today. If you have ever heard of petfinder, my mom uses it all the time, but she decided to give the young family to a friend that lived out of town, who was driving down today to adopt all four of them. I was keeping one of the puppies, I would just have to bottle feed him. I knew it was wrong to take away the puppy from the mother, but honestly, mom said that if I didn't take one now, then I may never get my chance to get her back. These puppies were the easiest to get attached to, and I was already attached to her like glue. So, I kissed all of them goodbye, and picked up my puppy. I would miss December, and all of them in fact, but now I had my own little life to care for, as well as my great dane. I was semi happy. Rubbing my face, I held my little blue german shepherd, to my chest. I named her Ego. The great danes were blue one, and then a harlequin. Mom eagerly took the harlequin, leaving me with the blue, which I didn't mind. I named him Instinct.

Only because he had that instant instinct to protect me, and started howling every time he heard something out of the normal, which was probably a good thing considering Treaver had showed up about three times to try and spray paint on the side of the house that I was a w.hore. Man, Instinct started freaking out and he was out the doggie door before I could count to three. And he didn't just bark, he mauled Treaver, pinned him to the ground. Completely scared the crap out of the kid. It was hilarious. Mom named her dane Moo Cow, which still made my laugh. I side, kissing Ego gently before I set her back in her carrier, next to the stuff toy, and shut the door. Instinct was sprawled across my bed, looking up at my as I passed. His tail thumped loudly against the bed, and I rolled my eyes, opening the door. He was instantly standing up, running down the stairs and running in a circle before he ran out the doggie door. Slipping on some shoes, I walked out the door, walking around the house to the barn. Spirit had had her foal like two hours after stupid boy left, so that youngin was two weeks old. But, very different from Ego, the colt was already prancing around like he owned the place. Walking into the barn, and opened the stall door for Trik. He raced out without a second for me to say hello. Sighing, I turned to the larger stall full of Spirit and Life Cereal, mom called him.

I hoped over the stall door and took a small halter off the hook, then I forced it over Life's head, which he didn't like, then I clipped the rope to it. Slowly unlatching the door, I watched Spirit run out. Life tried to run after her, but I held him back. Sitting down on a turned bucket, I began touching down his long legs, forcing his legs up. The guy was coming today to clean there hooves and clip them. It was free for us, since mom worked so hard. So the treatment we got when mom worked so hard? It always pays off in the end. I sighed, standing up and leading him out of the barn and into the grass. He let out a loud, annoyed whinny as he watched his parents run around. Oh boo hoo. I said to him, setting my arm on his head. Last time he was let go, he didn't exactly stay by Spirit like a normal colt, he took off and I had to chase him. Well, I had to jump on Trik. Sighing, I finally unclipped the rope and watched him run off, as free as a bird. I wish I could be that free. Looking around I saw Instinct laying in the grass. Sighing I walked over to him and slowly sat down for a moment before I finally flopped back. He rolled up and set his head on my stomach, huffing out a breath through his nostrils right as I did. Rubbing his ears softly, I slowly closed my eyes, taking in my little moment of freedom.
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