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My Life – chapter three
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"What the fuck Ivy? Are you fucking kidding me? You scared the shit out of me, you bitch!" She shoved her hard against the door. "I’m sorry, gosh quit abusing me! I’m going to tell my Mommy!" she whined. Angie snorted. "Oh yeah, big bad Ivy? You going to tell your widdle mommy, huh?" she laughed heartily and suddenly realized what Ivy had just said. "What did you just say? Like hell you’re going to tell your mommy! You already gave me your word!" she yelled. "I was kidding. Chill out Angie!"
Half an hour later they arrived to their destination: an empty building that looked to be an old factory back in its prime days. Angie put the van in park and turned to a nervous looking Ivy, her eyes were wide eyed and she looked like she was shaking. Jesus Christ! She’s such a pussy! "Ivy! Ivy!" She nudged her to get her attention. "Look at me." Ivy turned reluctantly to her and tried to look calm, she failed terribly. Angie looked at Ivy and burst out laughing. "Oh god, I’m sorry. It’s just you.." she pointed to a confused looking Ivy. "Are you going to a fucking war? We’re going to steal a sign in the middle of Los Angeles, where in the hell is that camouflage going to really ‘camouflage’ you?" She continued to laugh, holding onto her stomach. Ivy looked down and looked over at Ivy in the driver’s seat who had her hair in a ponytail inside a black baseball cap, black jeans, black jacket and black boots. Compared to Angie she really did look like a big ol’ joke. She crossed her arms across her chest embarrassed and huffed. "Well excuse me for not being a big bad criminal, okay?" Angie stopped laughing. "Hey, the building is going to be demolished anyway. It’s not really a crime what we’re doing, if you think about it." she reasoned.
"Hand cart, check. Tool kit, check. Wire cutters, check. Rope, check. Oh and steaks! Check." Angie said as she took inventory of all the items Ivy helped her pull out of the van onto the floor against a high fence that encircled the grounds of the building that held the ’17 reasons why!’ sign they were after. "Steaks?" Ivy asked. "Why would we need those?" She asked. "For lunch? Yea, that would be nice." She smiled. Gosh she always thought about food! Angie was beside her on her tippy toes, cutting the three wires above the fence that would enable them to go over without ripping their clothing and of course prevent them from hurting themselves. "Gee, you really have done this before, Angie, huh?"
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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 :)
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
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.
That was funny and Angie gonna be in big trouble
Well done using that scene that skipped a generation. Huge trouble. I sometimes got caught, not fun.
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.
Thanks for the update. Angie is headed for trouble.
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…
Funny,next generation,nearly the same problems.Thank you,great story.Good luck with the backing situation.
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