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Anxiety

I waited for her call from jail for hours. I sat in my room, staring down at my phone, anxiety crippling me. I was scared sh*tless. What in the hell would I do without her? How long was she going to be in jail? What she did was stupid, but would she be there long? It was her property. Did she do something else that would make her stay longer? I looked up her name on the jail's database over and over again, refreshing every few minutes to see everything she was being charged with and nothing popped up.

Finally, at about three in the morning, I got the call from the jail and answered it immediately.

"Kelly. Get me the f*ck out of here! I can't stay in here. Post my bail. My purse is hidden under the clothes in my closet by the shoes. I need a f*cking cigarette."

"What did you do?"

"I don't need stupid questions right now. Just bail me out and come pick me up."

"How do I do that?"

"God, why did I
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