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    Sharmen: I Gotta Go…Part14

    “Yeah,” Jenny said.

    “No way! Dana wouldn’t expect less. I mean we don’t want to let her down, we could throw her off her game if she looked up in the third set and we were still sitting here. Plus she loves all the attention.” Alice said seriously nodding her head.

    “Really?” Drew asked warily. Alice’s eyes got big as saucers and she nodded over exaggeratedly. Drew seemed to think that was enough and stood up to ‘whoop’, loudly.

    “Well I for one wish we could all watch an entire match together without our good friend ‘Louie’ having to drag your four butts out of here,” Tina said.

    “No I think it’s cute, it’s like tradition now. Except that thing that happened last time, better not happen again. I wont be picking you up at the police station again. The worst I expect is that little booth at the front ticket window where they usually ‘hold you’ until we can come get you,” Bette said point an accusing finger at the four who looked solemn at the memory, then burst out laughing.

    “That was awesome!” Jenny shouted and clapped her hands.

    “Yeah! First time I was in jail!” Drew said with a proud smile as she snorted at the fun they’d had leering at the other people in the holding cells sexually.

    “Me too!” Jenny turned to her and said in awe. The girls giggled and looked at Shane and Alice. They simply cleared their throats and looked around.

    “You’d been in jail before that! And you didn’t tell your thug buddies? Oh my gawd! Details!” Drew shrieked. But the girls were saved from having to explain when the second set started.

    “The wave?” Shane asked.

    “Totally,” Alice nodded in agreement as the four of them set up.

    “Did you bring the face paint?” Jenny asked.

    “Yeah, always!” Drew dove into their ‘supply bag, pulling out a foghorn and battery operated strobe light, then digging deeper into the bag and pulling out a Britney Spears CD and those streamer guns you can buy.

    “Okay, who packed Britney again!” Drew said angrily as she triumphantly pulled out their body paint.

    “Uhh” Alice stuttered nervously. “Guys, guys, paint ‘Dana We Love You’, on my belly again!” She shouted to distract their attention. The four whooped and went to work before the first serve. The other four rolled their eyes and turned their attention back to the match.

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    1. this is the shit i love these storys u so have to update soon and i mean soo please more shane and carmen kk shane needs to get into a fight or something kk bye

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