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    Crossing the Line

     

    Jenny pulled her knees up to her chest and laid her chin on them.  “I guess I’m not, either.  Not that she’s gone, anyway.  It hurt to feel so used.”

     

    Nodding knowingly, Shane said, “Everyone has an ulterior motive.  They all want something.”

     

    “Is that what you think?  That everyone wants something from you?”

     

    “It’s what I know.  Sometimes you just can’t give anymore.”

     

    “What about Bette, Tina, Dana, and Alice.”

     

    Shane chuckled lightly.  “They’re different.  They’re family, and the good kind:  they kind that builds you up instead of beating you up, and helps you instead of putting you down.”

     

    Jenny wrapped her arms around her knees.  “Not everyone wants something form you, Shane.  I don’t.”

     

    Shane stared at her, not sure what to say.  Jenny leaned in and gave her a hug, whispering in her ear, “I’d just like to get to know you for who you are.  I want to know who Shane McCutcheon really is.  Please don’t ever be afraid to show me yourself.”  And with that, she gave Shane a peck on the cheek and then grinned impishly before flouncing off.


     

     

    Shane entered the kitchen and stopped short at the sight before her.  Jenny was singing softly to herself, her back to Shane as she stirred something on the stove.  The table was covered with plates and silverware, as well as a bowl of salad.

     

    Jenny turned around and let out a short gasp, nearly losing her grip on the pot in her hand.  “You scared me!  You weren’t supposed to come in here yet.”

     

    “I didn’t know I wasn’t supposed to be in here.  What is this?” Shane asked, cocking her head toward the table and then back toward Jenny.

     

    Jenny carefully set the pot on the table and wiped her hands on a dishtowel.  “I just thought we both needed a nice meal to relax.  Besides, when was the last time you ate something other than Chinese takeout?”

     

    Shane couldn’t help but laugh.  “Probably since about 1998, to be honest.”  With a shrug, Shane added, “Sounds good to me.  What do you need me to do?”

     

    “Nothing, except eat,” Jenny commanded with a grin as she gestured to a chair.  Sitting down herself, she said, “I hope you like it.”

    Comments

    1. That was a great start foxy. I myself not really a Shanny shiper but since the last ep I understand why some are and I kinda agree now they made a nice couple. Now I want more of it. I do need a new fix soon.

    2. that was excessivly well done, I am amazed at how you really captured the charachters, I could actually see that scene happening some day. i personally would love to see them get together

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