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Life: Altered 03.49 ~*~ Shake
“No.
I did have a job at a school, but
store in
a house in the next few days.
counselor and I gave in after about…
Four minutes.”
“I know that feeling.”
~*~*~*~*~
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
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.
“
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
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
“They are fighting again. I can’t stand it anymore They are always fighting…” The young girl cried and Quin closed her
eyes.
time as of late,
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.
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ohhh, wow you had me going. great story please post soon.
I hope the earthquake bring bette and tina together
oh fuck, when you said the walls would be crumbling down, I didn’t think you meant it literally! Oh my oh my, update soon!!!!
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…
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.
Keep up the good work.
quite simply……awesome writing. I am very afraid of what is to come because I know that you can change the story at any time.