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    Collision Course 4.50

     

                “To your house,” answered Sam taking a swig of water.  When Tina just looked at her with a blankly, “The house across the way from Bette’s, I bought it, obviously you are going to have to pay me back….”

     

                Tina shot up out of the chair and hugged Sam awkwardly, kissing her cheek, Shane moved around on her chair as she watched the exchange, “You did that, for me?”

     

                “Thought Angelica should have her two moms in striking distance, I saw it was up for grabs, and I have the mulla to grab it,” said Sam shyly, blushing.  Tina sat back down; overwhelmed by what Sam thought was a simple gesture, but Tina thought it was rather hopeful.

     

                “Can I have some of that money?” asked Carmen, rocking back on the legs of her chair, still eyeing Izzy.  Izzy wasn’t paying attention; she was playing on her phone, text messaging Meredith, telling her about how great her vacation was.

     

                “How much ya want?” asked Sam getting back some of her composure now that Tina had sat back down.  Thinking that a new home, a new start, close to friends was just what Tina needed.

     

                “I want enough to buy a house, or an extravagant car,” said Alice, finally chiming in.  Having been contemplating what to do about Rosita and her cold shoulder ways, having called Ro earlier, only to be rebuffed, to be told that Ro needed space, and Alice was finding that request very difficult to follow.

     

                “I want… I don’t know, I just want something,” sighed Carmen, seeing Lara moving around behind the bar, smiling that bright smile of hers at another patron.  Sam looked to where Carmen’s gaze had drifted, and then back to Carmen, who was now studying her nails.

     

                “Well, we should get to work, shouldn’t we?  I suggest going through the headshots first, and I’m sure the table can grant us their opinions?” asked Helena brightly, trying to defuse the conversation away from money.

     

                “Headshots?  Are you shooting a TV show?” asked Izzy, hands cupped around her jade colored mutant mug.  She’s forgotten what LA was like, all about looks and who was sleeping with who, and money.  Seattle wasn’t much different, but at least people there weren’t paid to look good. 

    Comments

    1. *Scream* LOL Please dont kill anyone else! That was a great chap. I’ve been wondering when you would post again. And now i cant wait for your next post after the cliff you just left me hangin on. What will the JadedRogue do this time? PPS

    2. Busy.busy .busy. Okay I can understand that. we all live in the real world.But dont like one of my favorite writers to be that busy to leave us without her stories. You have left us in a bad cliff hanger. The whole gang was there except Jenny. so who in the world did you kill this time. Not Bette nor Jo. Please Please Please poat sooner than later. thanks

    3. Whoa, what?!?! JM, I’ve missed this story… finding a post from you brightened what’s been a really crap-tastic day. I quite liked the banter among the group… and the end of the chapter… I have to admit, I’m scared someone’s going to die. So I’m begging the Rogue one, please, let the supernatural ones absorb any & all potentially fatal damage and keep everyone else safe. Those powers have to be good for something other than immortality, right? Needless to say, you’ve got to post soon, Janet. Thanks

    4. OH FUCK!!! What didja do NOW?!!! LOL. I’m not even gonna plead for mercy cause I know it’ll be a lost cause. Loved the camaraderie between the group. Too funny how everyone’s dirty little secrets got told at the table. Great update.

    5. Heh, you just cant help yourself, and I can just imagine you sitting there grinning at all of the comments that are asking you to not kill anyone. *sigh* how about you kill them all (little reverse psych cant hurt ;-)) oh and you speak french, help me out, why do canadians speak french? as always you write well good for words in story yes. Nice to be back into the old ways, and for the reccord im not addicted. -LB

    6. This was awesome…and I agree with KS19 please don’t kill anyone…and Tina needs to get laid before she snaps…and I don’t think Sam is the one for her.

    7. HOLY SHIT! Janet, those two words actually came out of my mouth as i read the last sentence. WOW! i just… what can i say man. Is it an earthquake??? armageddon??? i need to know woman!!!! PPS!!!!

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