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    Badlands – Chapter 1

     

    “Huh… that is kinda weird….” The tennis player said sipping her smoothie.

     

    “Maybe…” Alice started.

     

    “Maybe I should google her???” Carmen cut Alice off.

     

    “Well did you?” Alice asked.

     

    “There’s nothing on her…” Carmen said.

     

    “Carm, Carmen… you’re freaking about nothing here… yeah… she sounds a bit coo – koo but uhm, she probably has a thing with black and uhm… I don’t know.. just a weird character….” Alice tried to calm her friend down. “You should let us meet her…” Alice asked.

     

    “You might see her today… she asked me if I know where good coffee is and I told her I’m going to the Planet…” Carmen said.

     

    “Is that her??” Dana asked. Her head pointing at the entrance door.

     

    The two ladies dressed in black walked in the busy restaurant. Shane dressed in her all black suit and jenny in a black summer dress with a black trench over it. Shane went over and had a seat and sees her friend helper joining the line to get the order.

     

    “Wow… she really dresses like that…” Tina asked.

     

    “Yeah, yeah she does…” Carmen said. The five friends head was all turned to the two. Jenny came back and saw them looking at them. The five of them quickly turned and mind their own business again.

     

     

     

     

     

    “You shouldn’t dress like that…” Jenny said to Shane. She looked at her self and back to Jenny. “Say that to your self…” Shane said back, sipping on her espresso.

     

    “I’m serious Shane… you’re new friends were looking at you before… If they know more about you… you know what I have to do…” Jenny said.

     

    “Then do it… they’re not my fucking friends, I don’t give a fuck about them… I just want everything to settle in NYC, so I can get the fuck out of here and live my fuckin normal life back okay…” Shane said quickly and harshly.

     

    “Shane… I am here, to protect you…. Your father send me here… so you don’t get your self killed, you understand me?” Jenny said.

     

    “Then do your fucking job Schecter… you know, I can take care of my self… I don’t need you; I don’t need a fucking baby sitter…” Shane starts revved up. She tried to calm her self down. She didn’t want to be here. This is not her place.

     

    “I may work for your father Shane… but you don’t get to talk to me like that…” Jenny said. She looked at Shane who was looking out of the restaurant.

     

    “I’m sorry…” Shane said quietly. “I just… I don’t want to be here Jenny… look at all these people… they want to make me vomit!” Shane whispered. “I want to be back home… where my family is… I wan to help my dad out…” Shane said.

     

    “Shane… the entire east coast is helping your dad out… he doesn’t want you to get killed Shane… that’s why you’re here… at least appreciate that…” Jenny said. Trying to control the hot headed girl in front of her. “You just hold on okay… just stay low… make as little noise as possible and please stop dressing like Johnny Cash…” Jenny said to Shane who let out little laugh.

     

    “You’re wearing black too…” Shane said try to counter back at her friend.

     

    “Do you see me with my hair combed back like that, smoking a pack a day… and have a three piece black suit on…”  Jenny said making her friend laugh a little more. “You need to go shopping or something….” The little vixen said.

     

    “Huh… we’ll see about that….” Shane said under her breath. She pulled out her necklace. She grabbed the cross that her father has given since she was little, at the back of the cross was engraved “McCutcheon” at the back.

     

    Jenny looked at the young thing in front of her. “We’ll get through this… it’s just another war… you’ve been through it before…” Jenny said.

     

    “Not as bad as this… our people killed three main heads of the Peabody’s, we killed their mother……this war is never going to end…” Shane stated to her friend, still the cross in her hand.

     

     

     

     

    TBC… 

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