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chapter 15

"Man, I'm telling you, there's something wrong with her." said Shane worried over the phone.

"It's Amy, she was born wrong. NOW, let's talk about our trip. We're gonna have to be home for Thanksgiving and home Sunday, and because Thanksgiving is on a Wednesday, we can either leave Friday night after the CIF game next week and then come home Tuesday night, OR, we can leave Thursday morning and come home Saturday night. Personally, I think it would be better if we leave Thursday morning, but that's just me." rambled Matt over the phone.

"Um, a lil change of plans man."

"Aw don't tell me you're gonna bail out on me bro."

"Na dude, nothing like that. There's just gonna be a third person with us, that's all."

"Oh cool. Who is it? Is it Tim? That man needs a vacation with 'the boys' badly. He is so whipped by that ugly fat chic."

"No, it's not Tim. It's Amy."

"AMY!"

"Yeah, Amy. She needs some fun after all the shit she's been through. And she won't even look at you if you don't want her too."

Matt groaned before speaking. "She's not gonna be on her rag is she? She's already a bitch, add PMS, we're looking at something worse than hell week during summer for football.

"I gotta go Matt, but uh, I'll make sure she packs extra Midol, just for you." laughed Shane.

"Ha, ha." laughed Matt sarcastically. "Bye."

"Bye man."

THURSDAY, DAY AFTER TURKEY DAY, 12:00AM

"Amy, yall packed up?" asked Shane through the phone.

"Depends, what time is it?" asked Amy half a sleep.

"Well, it's officially Thursday morning. It's 12am Missy. Where's your head at? You're usually wired at this time?" questioned Shane confused.

"I'm just overwhelmed Shane, ya know with this stuff. But uh, I'll be fine. I promise. The minute we reach city limits, I'll be normal lil Amy." smiled Amy sadly.

"GOOD! But, I'll let you get some sleep now. We're gonna leave at five so your ass better be in gear."

"Yes sir! But whose car are we taking?"

"Well, cause you don't have a car and I don't like Matt's car, we're taking mine." smiled Shane widely. "Why?"

"Just wondering. Where are we going?" asked Amy,

"I don't know." shrugged Shane.

"WHAT?"

"I don't know. We're just gonna drive to wherever I guess. Matt's in charge of where we go."

"Oh God, that'll be fun." replied Amy sarcastically as she rolled her eyes.

"Oh, and that reminds me," started Shane. "Matt wanted me to make sure you pack extra Midol, just in case."

"Not like I'll need it." mumbled Amy under her breath.

"What?" Asked Shane confused.

"Nothing, I'm just tired. I think I'll go to bed now."

"Okay, night sweets."

"Night sugar."

"WAIT!"

"What?"

"Remember; get your ass in gear. We're leavin at five sharp!"

"Okay, okay. Good night Shane."

"Night."

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