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    Collision Course 4.72

     

                “Me too,” added Alice through a mouthful of rice.  Lara grumbled, reaching over and wiping Alice’s chin.  “If you were or weren’t, and not because I’m interested, but only because I’m a curious kinna gal….”  Lara nudged her stiffly, making Alice shut up.

     

                “Does it matter?” asked Natalie taking a glass of wine that Abby had brought over to her.  “Thanks Abby.”

     

                “Uh huh,” said the dark skinned girl with luminous hazel eyes.  “Miss Porter, mind if I take a swim?”

                “You don’t have to ask, treat this house like it’s your own,” said Bette with a pleasant smile.  This five-some of girls were all unique, and they all seemed to fit together seamlessly, Bette wondered if that was what it had been like in the time when Jo’d been a teenager with Amy.

     

                “Don’t say that, they might wreck it,” offered Natalie.

     

                “Why do you say that?” asked Jo looking over her shoulder to see Spencer laying on the diving board, watching the rest of the girls jumping into the pool, splashing playfully.  Part of the group, but not really, because there were still things that Spencer couldn’t do.  Jumping into a pool was one of them, unless, or course, she removed her prosthetic leg, but Jo didn’t think Spencer was that comfortable just yet.  Jo felt a ripple of guilt wash over her, but she bit it down, resigned to not regret anything any more. 

     

                “Don’t let them cook, they make a mess, if you ask them to clean it up, it gets messier,” chuckled Natalie.  “So, I’ve hired a maid service, you’re paying for it, of course.”

     

                Of course,” echoed Jo with a shake of her head, her hair falling into her face, she’d forgone the usual monthly hair cut since it really was a moot point from here on out.  Her hair, which seemed to grow two inches a month, was shaggy and wayward, falling into her eyes at odd times.

     

                  “You haven’t answered the question at hand, Natalie,” redirected Helena, leaning over the table to look directly at Natalie.  A flirtatious smile spread over Helena’s face, and Natalie gave a sexy lopsided grin back, but not speaking.

    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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