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    My Life – chapter three

     

     The beauty picked up Angie’s bra that she had pulled off and threw down to the floor last night after they met at a bar.

     

    “Here you go.” she handed the bra to Angie and flopped back onto bed. “You want to meet up a little later? I like you.” She smiled.

     

    “Thanks” Angie replied not wanting to stay any longer. “I’ve got to go now. Um… thanks for last night. I’ll catch you later.” She lied.  She pulled her top over her head and leaned down to give the woman a last kiss on her lips.

     

     

    “You’re late!” Tina yelled as Angie walked into her office wearing dark sunglasses and holding a large star bucks coffee in one hand. Angie rolled her eyes. Please! Not this shit again. 

     

    “Don’t roll your eyes at me Angelica!” Tina shouted.

     

    Angie pulled her sunglasses off. “I wasn’t!” Jesus Christ talk about x-ray vision!

     

    Tina sniffed the air and moved into Angie. “Angie have you been smoking? I smell smoke.” Angie backed away. She looked to the ceiling. Shit! It never ends does it? “What? No, of course not, I know how much you and Momma B hate it. I wouldn’t.”

     

    Tina narrowed her eyes; she saw the pack of Marlboros sticking out of Angie’s jeans. “Uh huh and what’s this?” She pointed at the cigarettes. Angie looked down to where her mother was pointing. Fuck! God damn it! She pointed to the cigarettes.  “This?” Angie quickly thought of something. “This is for Bryan the set designer.” She tapped the pack. “Yea, Momma T, he called me earlier and asked me to pick him up a pack at the store.”

     

    “Oh did I?” A deep low voice behind Angie asked. Angie jumped and turned. She knew that voice; it was Bryan THE head set designer, the person she’d be apprenticing under. Having worked with Tina for so long he watched Angie grow up from when she was a baby to a young woman.

     

    Angie looked to Tina who had her arms crossed against her chest. She decided to milk it and see if Bryan would help her out. “Yes, Bryan did you forget?” Pleading with her eyes, she took the cigarettes out of her pocket and pushed them towards him. Bryan felt sorry but was a father himself who had promised his kids that he’d quit. He shook his head and rolled up the cuffs of his dark colored shirt and exposed his forearm, there he revealed a nicotine patch. Angie flared her nostrils, letting a burst of air out of her nose. Traitor! She turned around and handed over the cigarettes to her mother who took it and shook her head in disappointment.  “Didn’t you promise Momma B no more?” Yea, so I did promise Momma B, for fuck’s sake it’s MY LIFE. We all die anyway, right? “Yea, I did. I know, it’s just not easy mom.” She watched her mom throw her cigarettes into a waste basket by the door. Great, just great! There goes another $10 to add to my needs list. Jesus!

    Comments

    1. another great update, how about an apple cobbler for your girl, butter a glass baking dish, get a can of two apple(fruit filling) put it a box of cake mix/something of the sort on top and a little more butter :)

    2. Buy premade pie dough find it near the dinner rolls flower the baking dish, now cut up the apples put in a bowlmix 1/3 cup of brown sugar and tbls of cinnamon and nutmeg, also spkle some flour in there to not much just to thicken the juices . Now just mix allege ther and pile up in the pie plate I add a couple if pads of butter on top of the apples and cover with the other sheet of dough, brush with egg white and bake until golden brown . Hope this helps

    3. Great update. Angie is shaping up to be a lying little skunk and a spoiled brat that always wants her way. And Alices’ daughter, poor kid, I feel sorry for her being roped into these things by being made to feel guilty by angie. Don’t think I like this angie at all. And for her to be in cahoots with jodi lerner of all people. She is way out of her league with jodi even if it is just a business transaction. jodi is a snake as we all know. You’re doing a great job with this story. Thanks.

    4. Oh boy. I’m guessing the blonde Angie hooked up with at the Four Seasons drives a 911? Do you know that scene from “Weird Science” where Lisa appears…I can picture Bette in that scene. Wait…did I just date myself? Never mind.

    5. Thanks for the update! It was crazy wild and good. Loved the sign reused scene with Angie. She’s not alone in trying to figure out her life. Its a different life out there for many…

    6. Angie is her mama B clone forreal its scary, her curses, her ideas, too funny, but ole bot when Bette finds out….and wait so Angelica turnt out lesbian too wow

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