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    Collision Course 4.72

     

                “No,” replied Nat an edge in her voice made Tegan think about arguing again. 

     

                “Oh let her drink, it isn’t her first time, is it Teg?” asked Amy turning to her daughter a rueful smile on Amy’s lips.

     

                “Naw, I take after my druggie mother,” snapped back Tegan in a cold hard voice.  “You know, the one that spent part of her youth running around Florida drunk, high and fucking everything in sight.”

     

                “That is enough!” roared Jo from her spot, standing up and letting the kitchen chair rock back before reaching out with her mind and steadying it.  “You want to talk like that I’ll swat you all the way back to the island.  She changed who she was, she lived up to and moved way passed expectations, she got clean and isn’t that person anymore.  Your mom has loved you, raised you, taken care of you, and sacrificed for you.  If you can’t respect that, you don’t belong here, or with the rest of those girls outside.”

     

                Tegan paled, then a hot blush rose in her tanned cheeks, flaring up, making her hair all the blonder it seemed, her dark emerald eyes flickered towards her mother’s, “Sorry.”  She put down the bottle of wine and moved back outside before Jo could reprimand her anymore.

     

                “Now I’m tired,” said Jo sitting back down and resting her head on Bette’s shoulders, Bette caressed her cheek.

     

                “That was an interesting speech,” said Shane softly.  “You really did drugs?” asked Shane to Amy.  “You don’t gotta answer….”

     

                Amy waved it away, pulling back the threatening tears, “I was.  Thanks to her, I’m not,” said Amy pointing to Jo.  Still hovering on the periphery of the group, she tossed a look to the pool, seeing Spencer sitting in a chair now, talking softly to Tegan, more than likely calming Tegan down.

     

                “I wasn’t the only one that was there, we all were there for you,” said Jo shyly.  “And you’re the one who did it, not us.”

     

                “You were, but you were the reason I stayed clean,” said Amy softly, looking up at Jo, meeting her eyes and then smiling, turning to Nat.  “I’m not taking that bet, by the way.”

    Comments

    1. 30 pages and you end it there!!?? This was great as always, although I do admit that with so many characters sometimes I have to stop and try to remember who they all are. lol This must have taken days and days to write, so thank you. :) So, is “droll” a good thing?

    2. That was a great update. It was fun to see the crowd together. Hope Jo is ok. Lots of questions about Jo still to be answered. Will she survive. How does her powers transfer from one person to another. Will Bette save her, hopefully without harming herself. So many questions. Can’t wait to see what’s next.

    3. Ah, damn. This doesn’t look good at all. Everything seems like it’s going to a very hot place in a very small basket. And you’ve left it on such a cliffhanger too. No, Janet, I don’t want a big shake up (actually, I’m a liar. I crave them, the story’s not the same without them, but I just don’t want anyone– read: Jo –dying.) Nat’s a bright spot though… she intrigues me. Loved the chapter, post soon. Cheers, Janet

    4. So glad I waited until this morning to read, cause you threw the whole clan at us , & I def. needed to concentrate on all the characters cause my mind was mush last night. Hope you write in the recording session w/ the girls & Daisy, seems like trouble there. Will Nat get w/ anyone? I can’t blame Bette for hovering, who wouldn’t if someone they loved were dying – even if they are as proud & independent as Jo. Luv the mingling of everyone w/ no fights breaking out only snarky comments. Thanx for the long post.

    5. oh my god….what time is it. ahhh shhiiittt. Anyway ive been falling alseep on this story because it midnight! But hey im still liking it, did i just see the word painkiller jane???. i need to go tosleep, i losing it.

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