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    the L saga: Episode Twenty-Two

     

    “I wish you would have told me when we met.”

     

    “Jenny I’ve only known you for a good three days. We’re not even in a relationship. I wanted to tell you about Austin before it went too far.”

     

    Jenny looked away from the screen. “Why did you think that I would want to be in a relationship?”

    Diem shook her head. “Why are you so cold and bitter?”

     

    “This is who I am.”

     

    “Are you sure about that?” Jenny licked the outside of her mouth. “Are you sure that this isn’t a front you’re putting on for me?” Diem licked her lips and walked towards Jenny at the table. “You don’t have to be afraid to be in a relationship with someone who has a child Jenny. I’m not asking you to take care of Austin for me. That’s what I’m and his father is for. I just want you to be with me and watch him grow up. I like being around you even though when we’re together it’s always sex. I’m not trying to rush you into anything. I want to be your friend before I’m your lover. I want you think about it, and then you give me a call when you’re ready.” Diem turned around and walked out the front door. Jenny raked her fingers through her hair and stared at the front door.

     

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                Jocelyn walked out on the courts and saw Dana practicing with her trainer. She smiled as she watched Dana swing the racket towards the ball. She took a seat on the bleachers as Dana practiced. Dana looked up, and Jocelyn waved. Dana smiled and waved back.

     

    “Dana!” Dana turned her head and got hit in the forehead with the ball. She stumbled back and dropped her racket.

     

    “Shit!” She brought her hand up to her forehead and winced in pain. Danny ran over to Dana, and Jocelyn walked down the steps.

     

    “Are you alright?”

     

    “No, I just got hit in the head with a ball! Damn it!” She groaned as her head throbbed in pain.

     

    “I’ll get you an ice pack.” Danny ran off and saw Jocelyn. “Hey, you can’t be out here.”

    Comments

    1. I’m hur . . . sorry, baby-girl this iz some fire!!! I love it . . . but WHY FUCKIN CHERIE???!!!! Damn, err time dat bitch come into a picture she fuck up errthang . . . whelp, like always from me, Baby-girl, LYLAS ;-p . . . HoLlA aT mE!!!! Stank . . . Da’ one and only, chicka!!!

    2. I am glad Tina didn’t get angry at Bette for thinking it was Audrey putting the moves on her…all she had to do was think about Bette’s reaction and she would see Bette wasn’t encouraging anything. Marcus’ wife is crazy but they can handle her…why go back to square 1 when they have a suitable donor available. More please.

    3. fucking cherie what the fuck!?!?! i hat her!!! man i feel sorry for beth 4 real tina its a btich… carmen and shane are so cute mannn!!! i love it

    4. Im loving this, totally hooked! its good to see Alice and Dana have an argument or a lil argument for once. Is Helena really gunna keep it in her pants though with Zara around?!

    5. Cherie sucks and needs to go away. I never liked her anyway. lol Zara needs to leave Helena alone so she can stay happy with Ryan. Jocelyn, well, the jury is still out on her. lol

    6. Dana is full of shit! She needs lessons on ho to “blow someone off.” First, I have a girlfriend, don’t touch me of she will kick you a**. Then she will kick mine. So “Back of b**ch.”

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