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Pick A Part – 1
Tina glanced at her mobile phone, silently vibrating in her purse. Checking the screen, caller ID revealed that once again, her darling 16-year-old daughter had deemed it important to get in contact with her mother, and interrupt her mother’s work day. She answered the phone. "Yes, Angel?"
"Mommy?" Angelica asked weakly.
Mommy. Never a good sign. Tina closed her eyes, wishing to God this was merely a warning before the summons to the principal’s office. "Yes, honey? What’s wrong?"
"I…" Tina heard Angelica hold back a sob.
"Baby, what’s wrong?" Tina asked, suddenly alarmed. On instinct, Tina began to gather her things. "Where are you?"
"I’m at the hospital."
On a school day. During school hours. Tina ignored the part of her brain that distinctly sounded like Bette. "What happened?"
"Me and Terry… Terry and I were in a car accident." Angelica said.
Tina had to smile, despite the situation, as Bette’s insistence on good grammar showed. "Are you hurt?"
"No, but Terry…" Angelica let her voice trail off.
Tina sighed. Terry, of course, was Angelica’s partner in crime, who for all her crazy streaks, Bette and Tina were assured would always have Angelica’s back. "Who’s there with you?"
"Nobody."
"Terry’s parents?"
Even in her agitated state, Angelica was still a teenager, after all. "Mom, they’re vacationing in Barbados, remember?"
No, but the fact that they weren’t in LA wasn’t exactly news to Tina, who’d had to host sleepovers with Terry countless of times in the past. Tina picked up a pencil, and wrote a note for her secretary. "Which hospital are you in?"
"St. Jude’s, at the ICU." Angelica whispered. "Mom, it’s scary here."
ICU. Tina wondered how badly banged up her baby, and her baby’s car, were. Tina left her chair, and made her way out of her office, handing her secretary the note, indicating she will be taking the rest of the day off. "I’ll be right there."
"Mommy, hurry. Hey, what are you looking at?" Angelica said, clearly at someone on her side of the call. "Like you don’t need your mother. Do you even have parents? Yeah, that’s right. You heard me. I need my mommy, I need my mommy now, and I don’t care who knows it."
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haven’t I read this before?
great so far!!!!!!!
THANK YOU..this is for compensation of the other update???? huh uh!!! mean woman.. but please post the rest of that one..lol..
Wow, I like the start. Two girls. They’ll definitely keep the two mummies busy for a while. hoho
i thought this was your “somewhere in the middle” story
While I very much enjoy your stories, in the last incarnationof this story I intensely disliked B&T for their callous disregard of the injured friend that was in the ICU – so much so that I stopped reading the story. Which was a shame because I truly enjoy your writing. I hope in this second round the friend will be better taken care of. Thanks.
I read this one the first time around – just as good now as then. Thanks for posting this one again, can’t wait to read the rest of it!
OOOOh I like this
Thank you so much for bringing this story back to life. I loved it and look forward to rediscovering it again. I’m loving the Now story as well. Thanks for your work.
thank you. its just as good.
thanks for bringing it back…
Yeah thank you for bringing it back. Post soon please, thanks!
Its still good thanks
HEY WTF Tiff dawg what’s up with starting it over again???? huh??? how bout you give us a new chappy??? yeah there’s a thought lol, I’m just happy when I see your name on the site.
Cool. Keep going please.
This was adorable…and I am totally flattered that you would use “MaBe” in this story. I love that term of endearment. Thanks!!
yay..this story is back!!!!!!!!!