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    Life: Altered 03.49 ~*~ Shake

     

                “No. 
    I did have a job at a school, but
    Tina got a great job in LA, so I sold my
    store in
    Seattle, gave up my apartment and we are getting
    a house in the next few days. 
    Oscar made a great plea that he needed a
    counselor and I gave in after about… 
    Four minutes.” 
    Cass laughed and Candace threw her head back and laughed too.

     

                “I know that feeling.”  Candace said leaning a shapely arm on the stepladder.

     

    ~*~*~*~*~

     

                Quin stood at the private airport,
    waiting for the pilot, about to say she was going to fly if the man didn’t show
    up soon.  Flight 603 was waiting, there
    were a number of paintings on the plane that her mother wanted in
    New York. 
    She sighed, pulling the hair tie from her hair, biting her lip and
    feeling a need to play.

     

                She hadn’t played much in the last
    few weeks, being to busy.  She was
    anxious for the gig on Friday, in front of a huge crowd.  She didn’t much care if they got the 10 dates
    or not, just to be able to step out onto a stage and play with no thoughts of
    money or responsibilities except to those of the music.

     

                “Miss Peabody?” 
    The pilot was at her side and she nodded,

     

                ” ‘Bout time.”  Quin said sarcastically, standing up and
    heading to the plane without looking back at the young pilot, he looked like he
    was no more than 20.  They boarded and he
    began his pre flight check when her cell phone rang.  She fumbled at her hip, pulling off the cell
    from the clip, and setting the suitcase down on the seat.  She took her hat off and laid it on the
    suitcase.

     

                “Quin?”  The soft voice of Eden came to her ears, so low that she had
    trouble understanding her.  Quin pressed
    the phone into her ear as the tower called out numbers to the pilot.

     

                “E? 
    Is that you?”  Quin asked, moving
    to the door to get better reception and
    Eden whimpered on the other end of the phone.

     

                “They are fighting again.  I can’t stand it anymore   They are always fighting…”  The young girl cried and Quin closed her
    eyes.

     

                Helena and Miranda had been having a tumultuous
    time as of late,
    Helena having cheated on Miranda, and then
    Miranda had vengefully gone out and fucked someone else.  So they were caught in the perpetual motions
    of being angry, being forgiving and just being at each other’s throats.

    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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