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    Plenty – (Chapter: Working On It)

    "That one is my favorite."

    Brooke looked at the print and then back at Sam.

    "I like it. It’s very Sam. It says something deep, yet simple."

    Brooke’s statement confused Sam. Was she trying to compliment her or
    was it meant as patronizing? She saw no evidence of the latter.
    Brooke’s face was even. She smiled and looked away.

    "Thanks," she finally replied.

    Their waitress made her first appearance stopping the conversation.
    She was rather tall and lanky with a crop of messy blonde hair
    sticking out here and there. She had an attitude about her that said
    she was never serious.

    "Hey Sam! Long time no see. Thought they may have fired you for
    organizing a Britney CD burning or something."

    "Ah, Lucy," Sam replied, "As witty as ever I see. No, I just had
    three days in a row off this week, which is odd but nice."

    Brooke looked from one girl to the other with an uncomfortable look
    frozen on her face. Sam looked away from Lucy and quickly reined in
    her bad manners.

    "Lucy this is Brooke, Brooke this is Lucy."

    Lucy held a hand out to Brooke who took it. They shook hands and
    then let go.

    "Don’t let Sam here fool you I really am witty. She is just jealous."

    Lucy punctuated her words by swatting Sam on the tip of the nose
    with her pencil.

    "OWW!" Sam protested and rubbed her nose with two fingers.

    "Oh please, I didn’t hit you that hard," Lucy taunted.

    "Ok, waitress lady just take our order and shoo," Sam playfully
    threw back.

    "Alluding to my lowly waitress status! Low blow Sam the ham, low
    blow. Alright, what’ll you have?"

    The whole time the banter was going on Brooke was somewhere between
    ready to die laughing and feeling a bit threatened. This girl seemed
    to know Sam rather well, and since unrequited feelings usually
    brought up more jealousy than was necessary she found herself
    putting Lucy in the same category as Cori. Both girls got to see Sam
    outside of her home environment. She wondered if Sam was different
    around people who weren’t in her core group of friends.

    Sam ordered first.

    "The usual please and don’t even think about putting peppers on it
    like you did last time."

    Lucy grinned proudly. "Right, no peppers."

    Brooke glanced over the menu and spotted her savior.

    Comments

    1. OMG!!!!!!!!! I loved it! I want more… Can’t wait to see what happens next, and your very welcome for the slang flashback, couldn’t help myself. I’ll try to bring more sometime soon hehe. You’re doing great on this. Lovin It!

    2. OMG!!!!!!!!! I loved it! I want more… Can’t wait to see what happens next, and your very welcome for the slang flashback, couldn’t help myself. I’ll try to bring more sometime soon hehe. You’re doing great on this. Lovin It!

    3. HOLY SHIT!..Ur bak..I missed this!!!..I thought u was dead :p ..hehe jp kid this is such a SWT strie..SO wrth me wait, ur talented writing seemz 2have gotten even HOTTer..THNX4writing, dun stop..Post soon will u?..

    4. HOLY SHIT!..Ur bak..I missed this!!!..I thought u was dead :p ..hehe jp kid this is such a SWT strie..SO wrth me wait, ur talented writing seemz 2have gotten even HOTTer..THNX4writing, dun stop..Post soon will u?..

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