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Awkward & Sick // Ryannon

Shannon laid on her bed with the TV on.  With a bottle of water next to her, she stared at the ceiling, realizing that she wasn't ready to face him.  She was hurt.  And during the premiere, they hadn't talked much.  Her replies were fragments, just a couple of words.  She rested her hand on her tummy, thinking of the poor little baby inside that would have to deal with her as the mother.  The baby who would grow up with a father who made its mother feel like she was a piece of shit -- like she meant nothing.  

Nauseated by the thought, Shannon rolled onto her side and closed her eyes.  But she knew if she'd fall asleep, she'd have the bad images.  She'd see them together.  Sleeping was not an option.  Not tonight.  Not for a while.

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Drag Me To The Doctor's // Ryan & Shannon

If there was one place that Shannon hated going, it was going to any kind of doctor.  Even when she just had to get a normal checkup, she dreaded it.  After he got out of his classes on Tuesday June 25, 2013, Shannon waited for Ryan by his car.  She had skipped classes due to the fact that she was feeling sick again.

"Hey," she said as she leaned against the blue pickup truck.  "You sure you want to torture yourself by coming along with me? You might have to physically drag me inside, you know?" Shannon asked.

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Doctor Ry // Shannon&Ryan

Shannon had been feeling like total shit all day. Earlier that morning, she had been feeling nauseous and she had even thrown up on the set of her movie. Laying on the couch, Shannon looked tired and dizzy. She was shaking a little bit and a bottle of water sat on the coffee table in front of her as she sat there. She left the door unlocked for him.

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Dead Phone, No Gas // Shannon & Ryan

Shannon woke up in the back seat of her car.  She had locked the doors after her car had broken down and she had no way back to school.  She had gone to the park to clear her head after the previous night's argument with Ryan.  Her phone had died and she had no way to get in touch with anyone.  It was light out now, so she was able to walk to the gas station that was only about a mile away.  She was tucked up under a blanket and woke up, realizing it was daytime.

She got out of her sleek black Dodge Charger and locked the doors again as she began walking to the nearest gas station for help.  When she got there, she phoned Ryan from the phone inside the 7/11 mini-mart.  She waited for him to answer.  "Babe?" she asked as the phone picked up.