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    Collision Course 4.41

     

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                Soft knocking on her door and Alice put down the glass of wine she’d been feasting on, the bottle virtually gone.  Drowning her sorrows in the bottle of good wine, missing Rosita with every fiber of her being, thinking that six months to a year wsas an eternity and that no amount of battery operated fun toys was going to replace that ever talented tongue of Rosita Navarro.  Feeling light headed and giddy as she walked to the door.

     

                Tugging open the door, revealing a stunning blonde with green streaks in her hair, bright green eyes that seemed to match the coloring in her hair, wearing a pair of jeans that Alice thought were older than the wearer, and a Rolling Stones tee shirt, leaning against the door jamb was none other than Quin Peabody, “Alice.”

     

                “Quin, um… what are you doing here?” asked Alice in a slightly drunken slur, swallowing hard and trying to focus on the moment.

     

                “You wanted the play list that I said I’d bring to you, for the interview?  The producer’s job?” asked Quin with an odd look on her face.  “Alice, are you ok?”

     

                “No, I’m not…. I’ve had WAY WAY WAY to much to drink, I forgot Quin, I’m so sorry.  God, you don’t look anything like Helena, you know that?” blurted out Alice as she waved Quin into the apartment.

     

                “Thank god for small favors,” muttered Quin as she closed the door behind her.  A laptop case was slung over her shoulder, and she strutted into the small apartment.  “If you wanna do this another time…”

     

                “I’m supposed to be in the studio next week to start taping, I’m on four times a week live, and then they will replay the three hour shows during the weekend.  Monday, Tuesday, Thursday and Friday’s how does that sound to you?  Start at 9am and end sometimes after noon?  But the show airs from 1pm to 4pm.  Not peak times but I can work on that… so, tell me what you’ve got?” asked Alice with a dramatic wave of her hand, thinking it had been a whole four minutes that she hadn’t thought of Rosita.

    Comments

    1. Normally I would agree w/ Stank & want Carmen only w/ Shane but for this story, I luv, luv, luv Carmen w/ Lara. I’m also liking the complete honesty between Bette & Jo even though its gonna land Bette in hot water. Thanx for crankin’ out this chap. Can’t wait for the new stuff.

    2. awesome as always!! soo is this the last collision course r u gonna stock with the same name?? i guess i’ll find that out soon… hopefully… hmmm carmen and lara.. is something goin on between em’? im kinda digging it… PPS!!

    3. Okay, you are changing boats in the middle of the stream. New people but some of the old. I’ll go along for the ride.but just for you. You are going to post the Girl Next Door on this site. You know that is my favorite of all. I was really waiting on my book. Take care and get some rest thanks bvh

    4. ^— hahah what skycaptain said! I’m such a Bette lover -_-; also thought you were going to end the story completely :( :( but then I read the comments and guess I got scared for no reason. phew!

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