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My Life – chapter three
"This is it."
"Really? No way, this can’t be it. You’re kidding me right?"
Angie smiled. "Nope. This is it."
"Are you high?" Ivy cocked an eyebrow, not believing Angie and her we’re going to be able to steal this huge sign by themselves. "This isn’t realistic… This is fucking insane.”
"I know." Angie replied smiling, climbing the steel frame beginning to loosen the bolts to take down the sign.
It took the two of them about forty minutes to take down each letter of the sign and each leg of the frame. All that was left was to get a few more pieces back over the fence and into the van.
"Wait I think I hear someone." Ivy turned her head and rounded the corner and saw the security man below them. "Shit! I thought you said he was coming in the afternoon!"
Angie lifted her hands to the sky, giggling nervously. "I lied?" She quickly grabbed the tool kit and placed it over her shoulders. "C’mon, c’mon, c’mon Ivy let’s go!"
Ivy turned and ran and stopped when she heard Angie scream, "Oh god! I’m stuck!”
Ivy panicked. “What.. what do you want me to do?” She asked whilst shaking with fear.
“Go without me!" Ivy kidded. Her jacket got caught in some sort of vent at the roof of the building and she was trying desperately to wiggle her way out. "Leave me behind, save yourself!" Ivy listened and ran off.
What the fuck?! I was kidding! I’m going to hurt that girl! "Come back! Help me!" Angie screamed. Ivy turned around hesitantly and ran back to aid Angie. She came too late, Angie was able to get her jacket untangled and once she saw Ivy she shoved her hard. "What the fuck, Ivy?" She seethed. "You fucking we’re going to leave me behind?" Realizing they needed to escape before the security guard could catch them she quickly added. "You" she pointed "I’ll get back to this later. Move! Hurry! Let’s go!"
They placed the last of the pieces into the back of the van and shut the door behind them. Both of women leaned against the doors and sighed.
"Ivy" Angie turned to Ivy. "You’re the best!" She smiled.
"Really?" Ivy smiled shyly.
"Yea, you’re just the best." Angie smiled and brought her in for a hug.
Angie lounged on the couch at Ivy’s apartment. They had driven the ’17 reasons why!’ sign inside the rental van to Ivy’s apartment, so Ivy could shower off her ridiculous makeup and change. They weren’t going to be delivering the sign to Jodie with her looking all G. I. Jane. Reaching for her phone she began to dial a number.
“Hi, can I speak to Jodi Lerner?” Angie asked as she began to nibble her nails, something she did when she was eager.
She smiled hearing the familiar voice on the other end. “Hi, Jodi this is Angie, I’ve got it for you.” She sat up and ran a hand thru her long dark curls, eager to meet this Jodie woman, so she could collect her cash.
“Uh huh…” Angie eyes widened at what she heard next. “I don’t think…I don’t think that’s a very good idea.” She stuttered. “I can’t drop it off there for you. You see—“
Jodie interrupted her. Angie listened nodding her head and reluctantly answered back. “Okay, fine. No, no, no it won’t be a problem. We’ll meet you there.” She hung up the phone and stood to her feet walking to the fridge to get a beer. She met Ivy who was dressed, pulling her hair into a pony tail.
“What? What’s up with that look?” Ivy asked taking a seat on a stool, wondering why Angie looked troubled all of the sudden. Angie simply passed her a beer and brought her own bottle to her lips and took a long gulp. “We’ve got to go to CU.”
-TBC- : ) will they have a run in with Bette?
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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