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Post by Zippy on Jan 2, 2012 1:29:01 GMT -5
Zippy's face immediately fell. "Forget it. I gotta get back to work."
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Post by David on Jan 2, 2012 1:32:13 GMT -5
David sighed and he took hold of her hand. "Erin. I thought we agreed no more pills."
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Post by Zippy on Jan 2, 2012 1:38:32 GMT -5
"Maybe you agreed to it," Zippy mumbled, staring away.
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Post by David on Jan 2, 2012 1:45:26 GMT -5
He sighed, rubbing her back. "Erin, it's not good for you."
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Post by Zippy on Jan 2, 2012 1:56:28 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes. "My shift isn't over for another hour. I'll come to your place when I'm off, okay?"
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Post by David on Jan 2, 2012 2:03:37 GMT -5
David frowned. "You need to stop rolling your eyes at me. I'm sick of your attitude."
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Post by Zippy on Jan 2, 2012 2:04:35 GMT -5
"I know the feeling." She walked over and began cleaning bookshelves, waiting for him to leave.
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Post by David on Jan 2, 2012 2:07:46 GMT -5
"Hey, I'm the not the one being crazy!"
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Post by Zippy on Jan 2, 2012 2:14:06 GMT -5
"Don't call me crazy!" Zippy snapped, her arms shaking now. "Go home. I'll see you soon." She bit her lip, then looked at him. "So you can help me."
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Post by David on Jan 2, 2012 2:18:48 GMT -5
He pursed his lips, but nodded. He kissed her cheek, but didn't say anything as he turned and left.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 2, 2012 2:30:04 GMT -5
((ugh this is not even fun anymore! its so sad. zippy is such a mess all the time))
But Zip didn't go to David's after work. Instead, she made the trip to Sharkey's again, looking to buy more pills. The same man was there, and he laughed when he saw Zip.
"Back again so soon?" Zippy didn't say anything, just pulled more money out of her bag, and tried to hand it to him. The man shook his head. "Your money is no good. What else ya got?" He reached forward and stroked her cheek, smirking. Zippy immediately backed away, trying to give him the money again. She was desperate.
Really, really desperate. So desperate, that she almost considered it. Almost.
Then she realized what she would be giving up if she did. David would find out, and it would be over.
Painkillers or David?
So Zippy turned to leave, nearly sprinting out of there and all the way back to David's apartment. She was sweating, in the middle of a panic attack, and seeing stars once she got there. It was late already, she hadn't eaten, and she knew David was probably furious she had lied to him again. She managed to climb up the fire escape and knock on the bedroom window.
Sarah was there, of course. She opened up the window when she saw Zippy.
"You look awful, Erin." She smiled.
"David. Where is he?" She managed, holding herself up against the wall.
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Post by David on Jan 2, 2012 2:40:51 GMT -5
((Aww! We have to fix her!!))
David was in his room, and Sarah went at got him. David heard out to meet Zippy on the fire escape. "Erin! Where have you been?!"
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Post by Zippy on Jan 2, 2012 2:42:44 GMT -5
((haha at least i didnt make her a crackwhore.))
Zippy grabbed him for support, nearly falling over. She wondered how mad he was, but at this point she didn't care. "I'm so sorry."
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Post by David on Jan 2, 2012 2:47:28 GMT -5
((Haha, thank GOD!))
He stared at her, helping her sit down on the landing. "Erin, what happened? What's wrong?"
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Post by Zippy on Jan 2, 2012 2:48:57 GMT -5
She shook her head, crying now. "Those pills...Sharkey's...there was a-a.man...."
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