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Date Posted: 00:26:03 02/21/06 Tue
Author: Haylie/Shay
Subject: inside
In reply to: Kyrian 's message, "
Yes, the Lord made me hard to handle..
So lovin' me might be a long shot gamble..
So before you go and turn me on
Be sure that you can turn me loose
Cause I still got a lot of leavin' left to do..
"
on 23:59:18 02/20/06 Mon

It was similar to the day that Shay got married, full of laughter and rushing, hair spray and heels and plenty of girl talk. Haylie was nervous but still amazingly excited and still feeling the effects of the powerful love they had made the night so much that she was just aching to see him. She looked absolutely amazing in the stunning white dress, the red roses - traditional flowers - held against it and her hair done in a fashion that kept it long down her back the way that Kyr liked it. She was amazingly calm for the moment as she sat in an upstairs room waiting for Kyr to get there and for the ceremony to being and she stayed calm the majority of the weight until Remy came up and asked to speak to Shay, taking her outside. The other girl had acted funny and kept looking at her watch when she came back in and finally at almost four, the tears had started slipping down her cheeks. By five thirty she had been inconsolable, sobs wracking her frame and all Shay could do was hold her and look at Remy like he should have been able to find his friend and stop this from happening. The tears seemed to choke her, the pain in her chest was so unbearable that it seemed worse then when she was recovering from getting shot, it hurt so bad that it was physical, she ached, all over her just ached like she was dying and she couldn't make it stop just like she couldn't stop the tears. The reverend came upstairs to try and comfort her but she had pushed him away and at six thirty she had gotten out of the dress and dried her eyes and - quietly shaking her head at Remy and Shay's asking for her to stay - got in the car and took off, leaving the pair unsure where she was going. Shay had gathered their things and they just went home, there was nothing else for them to do there. Her heart was breaking for her friend and in fact, she had been crying since they got home because she was just so upset over the whole situation and hurting so badly for her new best friend. When the phone rang, she stood up to get it, uncurling from her place on Remy's chest. Her voice was a little thick when she answered, brushing away the tears as she sniffled. "Hello?" She questioned, hoping that it might be Haylie letting them know where she was and that she was ok - right now she couldn't give two shits where Kyrian was.

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