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Chapter 3= Spinelli's Journey
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Her parents had been driving for a few hours and Spinelli thought she was going to die of boredom –she wanted to stick her fingers in her brain and swirl it around just so there'd be something interesting to do. (A/N: Anyone ever felt think kinda boredom?) The heat was driving her insane, her skin kept sticking to the back of the leather seat, she flinched as she pealed her skin away from the sticky leather.
"Why cant I have my own car?" she asked, fanning herself with her hand –the attempt to cool off failing miserably.
"Ashley, we had to pay off your brothers fines and his funeral cost allot" replied Mr Detweiler.
Spinelli's brother, Joey, had been caught robbing a bank unfortunately one of the new police men shot him in the chest and he died. Not that the family really cared, he'd been constantly hounding them, stealing money, hitting the three of them –he got in a fight with Bob and threatened to sexually abuse Spinelli. They'd given him a chose, them or his criminal life –he shoes the criminal life, and left with plans to never talk to them again.
"We shouldn't of had to pay anyway, he's a fucking cock!" said Spinelli her voice holding slight pain from the memory. She'd always looked up to Joey, she'd never expected him to pull something like this, granted she did protect herself very well, when he attempted to hit her, but his threat left deep scar and added to her hatred of the people she thought she knew.
"We know Kido, but the law enforced us to pay" said Mr Spinelli glancing backwards slightly, concerned knowing that even though she didn't say it, she was upset over her brothers actions and threat "and I don't like your language"
"Right –you got that as a son, and yet you nag me if I get a C!" said Spinelli looking out the window –noting but tree's to look at. She tried to point out that even though she had two criminal brothers, they still acted as though she was a disappointment "are we nearly there? I've got a headache –its boiling and If your not careful I'm going to become part of this chair"
Spinelli didn't care if she sounded immature, the time she'd spent with her parents was driving her crazy.
"Thirty minuets"
"Great –just a question, if there nothing and nobody around, then what are we going to do?!" said Spinelli pointing out that they'd have nothing to do for the very long holiday.
"Well that's not quiet true Ashley. There is a cabin at the other side of the lake" said Mrs Spinelli hiding a smile.
"Greeeeeeeeat, we have to share a stupid lake, with will what will probably turn out to be a old couple –I wont even be able to put music on loud. This is going to the best holiday ever" she made the last bit even sarcastic "uh –brilliant"
'At least I can relax, swim and get a tan that'll make the Ashley's cry' thought Spinelli trying to see the bright side.
She began to think about the argument between her and TJ again –how stupid was it?! She remembered waiting from him to apologise, he knew she was stubborn, plus it was his fault –yet, he never did say sorry.
It wasn't long before Spinelli reached the lake. It was quite big and each side stood a very large pine cabin, (a/n: there are 2 cabins –1 at each side) the entire place was surrounded by trees and the floor was covered in leaves dirt and roots.
"No wonder you couldn't afford me a car –this place looks like it costs a bomb!" said Spinelli looking at the clear lake and perfectly clean cabins, although the place was nice, it wasn't very entertaining and she would of truly preferred a car.
"Yes it did, –ours is the one on the left" said Mr Spinelli passing Spinelli a key
"Thanks" said Spinelli grabbing the key and running up to the cabin. She opened the wooden door and gasped –it was more beautiful than her own house! The floors were a wooden mahogany colour and had a few rugs in places. The walls were colours like deep red and green. The living room was pretty much the same –except for cream sofa's and a large fireplace. She looked at the kitchen which was pretty normal, a kitchen was just a kitchen after all. After looking at a few more rooms she reached the top of the cabin and found a room which she'd automatically claimed her's for the holiday. The floor's were a very light pine and the walls were deep purple, the bed was a double four poster and at the end was a large pastel blue rug, it also had few other deep mahogany cabinets –like a dressing table with a large mirror, wardrobe and draws.
She hurried out the house and took one of her bags from her dad.
"I've chosen my room –it's the one at the top!"
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That's pretty much all you'll hear about Spinelli's brother suffering.
spinelli woods, esquire: yea, poor spin 8( I agree, guys do put they're foots in it! They need to spend a day and suffer, they have no idea what its like! Spin sounds like me as well, lol!
LockDown: It aint that iffy –I can just imagine her bein like that, plus major arguments start somewhere! (even tho I've sed that 2 u lol) the phrase is mine tho aint it? The fox makes me more sad! I aint paging u, u gotta be there –4 both me and sammi, so we can yell at u for getting us in this mess!
angel9220042004: Yea, bless Mikey, pity it didn't work. Keep readin 8)
Becky Lucinda a TJ protecter: ffnet sux don't it? Yea, it is sad, the reactions are gunna be good!
Remember my golden rule 8)
Chapter 3= Spinelli's Journey
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Her parents had been driving for a few hours and Spinelli thought she was going to die of boredom –she wanted to stick her fingers in her brain and swirl it around just so there'd be something interesting to do. (A/N: Anyone ever felt think kinda boredom?) The heat was driving her insane, her skin kept sticking to the back of the leather seat, she flinched as she pealed her skin away from the sticky leather.
"Why cant I have my own car?" she asked, fanning herself with her hand –the attempt to cool off failing miserably.
"Ashley, we had to pay off your brothers fines and his funeral cost allot" replied Mr Detweiler.
Spinelli's brother, Joey, had been caught robbing a bank unfortunately one of the new police men shot him in the chest and he died. Not that the family really cared, he'd been constantly hounding them, stealing money, hitting the three of them –he got in a fight with Bob and threatened to sexually abuse Spinelli. They'd given him a chose, them or his criminal life –he shoes the criminal life, and left with plans to never talk to them again.
"We shouldn't of had to pay anyway, he's a fucking cock!" said Spinelli her voice holding slight pain from the memory. She'd always looked up to Joey, she'd never expected him to pull something like this, granted she did protect herself very well, when he attempted to hit her, but his threat left deep scar and added to her hatred of the people she thought she knew.
"We know Kido, but the law enforced us to pay" said Mr Spinelli glancing backwards slightly, concerned knowing that even though she didn't say it, she was upset over her brothers actions and threat "and I don't like your language"
"Right –you got that as a son, and yet you nag me if I get a C!" said Spinelli looking out the window –noting but tree's to look at. She tried to point out that even though she had two criminal brothers, they still acted as though she was a disappointment "are we nearly there? I've got a headache –its boiling and If your not careful I'm going to become part of this chair"
Spinelli didn't care if she sounded immature, the time she'd spent with her parents was driving her crazy.
"Thirty minuets"
"Great –just a question, if there nothing and nobody around, then what are we going to do?!" said Spinelli pointing out that they'd have nothing to do for the very long holiday.
"Well that's not quiet true Ashley. There is a cabin at the other side of the lake" said Mrs Spinelli hiding a smile.
"Greeeeeeeeat, we have to share a stupid lake, with will what will probably turn out to be a old couple –I wont even be able to put music on loud. This is going to the best holiday ever" she made the last bit even sarcastic "uh –brilliant"
'At least I can relax, swim and get a tan that'll make the Ashley's cry' thought Spinelli trying to see the bright side.
She began to think about the argument between her and TJ again –how stupid was it?! She remembered waiting from him to apologise, he knew she was stubborn, plus it was his fault –yet, he never did say sorry.
It wasn't long before Spinelli reached the lake. It was quite big and each side stood a very large pine cabin, (a/n: there are 2 cabins –1 at each side) the entire place was surrounded by trees and the floor was covered in leaves dirt and roots.
"No wonder you couldn't afford me a car –this place looks like it costs a bomb!" said Spinelli looking at the clear lake and perfectly clean cabins, although the place was nice, it wasn't very entertaining and she would of truly preferred a car.
"Yes it did, –ours is the one on the left" said Mr Spinelli passing Spinelli a key
"Thanks" said Spinelli grabbing the key and running up to the cabin. She opened the wooden door and gasped –it was more beautiful than her own house! The floors were a wooden mahogany colour and had a few rugs in places. The walls were colours like deep red and green. The living room was pretty much the same –except for cream sofa's and a large fireplace. She looked at the kitchen which was pretty normal, a kitchen was just a kitchen after all. After looking at a few more rooms she reached the top of the cabin and found a room which she'd automatically claimed her's for the holiday. The floor's were a very light pine and the walls were deep purple, the bed was a double four poster and at the end was a large pastel blue rug, it also had few other deep mahogany cabinets –like a dressing table with a large mirror, wardrobe and draws.
She hurried out the house and took one of her bags from her dad.
"I've chosen my room –it's the one at the top!"
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That's pretty much all you'll hear about Spinelli's brother suffering.
spinelli woods, esquire: yea, poor spin 8( I agree, guys do put they're foots in it! They need to spend a day and suffer, they have no idea what its like! Spin sounds like me as well, lol!
LockDown: It aint that iffy –I can just imagine her bein like that, plus major arguments start somewhere! (even tho I've sed that 2 u lol) the phrase is mine tho aint it? The fox makes me more sad! I aint paging u, u gotta be there –4 both me and sammi, so we can yell at u for getting us in this mess!
angel9220042004: Yea, bless Mikey, pity it didn't work. Keep readin 8)
Becky Lucinda a TJ protecter: ffnet sux don't it? Yea, it is sad, the reactions are gunna be good!
Remember my golden rule 8)