But all he gave Leila were words of sympathy. He turned it around on Joel and called him an uncaring asshole who never deserved her. This gave Leila little comfort, she defended her husband. But at least Ace was on her side, she could go to him. It didn’t take much to talk Leila into coming over to his place. He called his girlfriend and told her there was a change of plans and he wouldn’t be over to see her until later that evening. Then he called a couple of his good buddies and told them Leila was going to be available. When she got to his place, she took comfort in his strong arms and sobbed into his chest. He skipped the hard liquor and marijuana and went straight to the cocaine and 30 minutes after he had her inside the house, she was doing a line and two of Ace’s friends were pulling alongside the curb in front of his house. Leila needed to get her mind off of her troubles and she had big troubles. Ace, watching her eyes like a hawk with prey in its sights, saw her flushed. How much time passed, she wasn’t sure. No more than thirty minutes, probably.Sure enough—just as her knees began to scream from her squatted position—she heard the shunk of a beer bottle as its cap twisted off. Why didn’t she think of that? Sure she was underage, but she was eighteen. She could drink if she wanted to.Ehma waited until his steps padded away and then ejected herself from the bushes. The immediate guilt of not saying thank you edged into her mind. Days passed. She continued to watch, waiting for another opportunity to thank him. It never came.Once—on a bad day—she saw him while she sat outside of the grocery store. She was so embarrassed. If only she could crawl into herself and die. His gaze teased over her for the briefest of moments, but it was like he sensed her aversion. Once he entered the building, she ran.And then that became part of her routine as well. Now when she lifted discarded food from the convenience store, part of her went to see him. Now when she.
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