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    Life: Altered 03.49 ~*~ Shake

     

                “I have to go.”  Quin smiled at the doorway and Alice jumped into her arms, kissing her
    hard.  Quin held her for a moment, a
    quick look of pain crossing her face, really not wanting to leave
    Alice any more than Alice wanted her to go.

     

                “Home.  Soon.”  Alice pouted and Quin opened the door to see
    Daisy about to ring the doorbell.  Her
    face dropped and she shuffled her feet at the
    Peabody door. 

     

                “Hey.”  Daisy offered and Alice motioned for her to come into the house,
    and Quin gave
    Alice an odd look.  What in the world, was Daisy doing back
    here? 

     

                “I’m babysitting.”  Alice offered and Quin looked at Daisy, then  Alice. 
    A comical look on Quin’s face at the thought of Daisy, being babysat.

     

                “I’m old for it, I know.  Tina and Cass are busy all day, and the apartment is all in
    boxes…”  Daisy began and Quin nodded,
    kissing
    Alice quickly.

     

                “Take care of my girl minnow, but no
    flirting with her!”  Quin ran out the
    door and
    Alice swung an arm around Daisy, who quickly
    shrugged it off and said.

     

                “I really hate this.  I could have gone with Shane. 
    I’m really too old to be babysat.” 
    Daisy muttered and
    Alice grunted,

     

                “They are at their photo shoot, *****
    women in ***** clothes, certainly not going to corrupt you any farther.  Anyway,
    Peggy is going art shopping today; me and you
    are tagging along.”

     

                “You and I.”  Daisy said with a snort.

     

                “What?”  Alice asked, and Daisy turned to her, facing
    her friend with a somber look as she walked backwards, the heels of her army
    boots clanking on the marble floor.

     

                “It’s You and I.  And you call yourself a journalist.”  Daisy said with sarcasm, and Alice ran up to her and slapped her *****
    hard.  Getting a yelp from the Goth girl
    and a wanton chuckle.

     

                “Oh baby.”  Daisy said with a steamy voice that made Alice gulp, “Should I call you mommy, or do
    you prefer to just be called
    Ali?”  Daisy asked,
    touching
    Alice‘s chin then pulling away quickly.

     

                “Oh Christ, cut that out.”  Alice lamented, shaking her head and a
    laughing Daisy went off to the kitchen to find some food.

    Comments

    1. Pao, I guess I know what you are thinking.. But my guess last time about Alice’s daughter was wrong, so I’m not going to say it out loud this time.. or was I wrong? mmm…

    2. When the walls come tumblin’ downWhen the walls come crumblin’, crumblin’… John Cougar Mellacamp. Ok Janet, now that I have seranaded you with some mood music. Please do something for me. You have set B&T up and I know that you know what all TiBetters/ Bettinas want, so just do it. Cass and Candace are just fillers. Come on stop tryin’ to fool us!! Seriously, just keep doing what you are doing. We love it all.

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