~ KENTUCKY ~
The
presidential plane touched down at the airport. Kayteline
decided she would visit old friends, then head along to the
circus that was due in town tomorrow, she wasn’t sure how
long she’d stay, but anytime away from that sniveling fag,
Jeff.
~ LITTRELL
HOUSEHOLD ~
“Thomas
don’t you even think of throwing the cat off the balcony”
Brian called out the ranch slider
“I wasn’t”
Thomas replied throwing the cat back onto the safety of the
decking
“I wanna
see the elephants” Briar announced as she skipped around the
room
“Daddy
can I have a horse?” she added smiling up at Brian
“Thomas I
want you to come in her and watch the others, now all of you, go
watch the cartoons daddy’s got to go do something”
The children
obeyed and sat down in front of the TV, except for Kaleb and Eli
who were in their playpen. Brian strolled down the hall.
He could hear Taymar in the bathroom. He opened the door
quietly and slipped inside without her even noticing. He
removed his clothes, been ever so quite. Then pulled back
the curtain. Taymar spun around in shock, and looked at him
with annoyance.
“What are
you doing?” she sighed frustrated
“The kids
are watching TV, the twins are in their playpen so I thought you
and me could, well” he winked stepping up into the shower.
“You’re
kidding right?” Taymar laughed
“No I
wasn’t kidding” Brian pouted “Tay we haven’t
had sex for ages, and I really miss it” he whimpered
“I'm am
not in the mood” Taymar replied stepping out of the shower
and wrapping her towel around her body
“Tay
baby, I miss us been together”
Taymar sighed
loudly and dried her hair.
“Forget
it Brian, I'm not in the mood”
“Well I
guess since I'm not going to get any, I might as well tell you my
cousin Kevin is coming down to stay for a while”
“WHAT?
Tell me you are lying!” Taymar shrieked
“No I'm
not, he’s coming down for my birthday, nice gesture don’t
you think”
“Well
then you can ask him to have sex with you” Taymar announced
storming out of the bathroom
Brian hurried
grabbed a towel and wrapped it around himself.
“Tay what
is you’re problem?”
“My
problem? I hate Kevin” she whispered so the kids wouldn’t
hear “He is an obnoxious, sleazy, sexist pig, and I don’t
want him in my house. Don’t you remember Brian? He hit
on my bridesmaids, took one to Las Vegas and married her, than
left her and I haven’t seen or heard from her since. I
don’t like him”
“That was
a long time ago” Brian pleaded
“Fine,
but if he comes anywhere near me or my friends in a way I don’t
like, then both him and you will get the short shift, understand”
She spun
around and marched into the bedroom slamming the door behind her.
“Tay? I
love you” Brian said weakly through the door
~ NEW YORK ~
“Rachel
you cant go and that’s’ all there is to it”
“Bite me
Richardson, I can do whatever I want, I'm a modern age women, the
Cosmopolitan quiz told me so” Rachel huffed storming
out of the office
“It’s
my family” Kevin whined
“So, does
this face look like it cares? You want a quarter so you can go
call someone who gives a damn?”
“Rachel I
forbid you to go”
Rachel cocked
her head back and began laughing uncontrollably.
“Oh yeah
like you thought that would work” she snickered walking out
of the main doors and down the high-rises hall.
Kevin flopped
down into his chair in annoyance.
~ NEW YORK
AIRPORT ~
Jessandra
stepped out into the steady breeze of New York, and breathed
deeply.
“Oh God
Smog, how I’ve missed you so” she sighed, signaling for
a cab
She was
finally home, though she knew there would be no welcome back
party. A yellow cab pulled up beside her, she dumped her
luggage in the boot and then hopped in.
“Hyatt
hotel please” she said to the Indian looking driver
He nodded, and
pulled away from the curb.
Jessandra
watched as the city she knew and remembered so well past by her
eyes. She wasn’t sure how HE was going to react to her
been back, but it wasn’t because of him she was back, though
she would imagine he would think it was.
“Arrogant
prick” she muttered under her breath
~ FLORIDA
– WHERE THE CARTER/GATES HOUSEHOLD RESIGN – OP’S I
MEAN RESIDE~
“Like, is
pink better than hot pink? Or does hot pink mean it’s
stolen?” BJ queried idly
Cindy shook
her head in annoyance and buried her head into the couch cushion.
“So like
if I wear hot pink will I get arrested?” BJ giggled looking
across at Nick who was studding himself in the mirror
“Huh?
What?” she stuttered
“Nick
will you stop looking at yourself, for the love of all that is
sane, and take your sister somewhere” Cindy cried
“Where?”
Nick asked dumbly
“The
beach, the park, the freeway, whatever” Cindy muttered
“Oh yeah,
the beach, oh please” BJ announced bounding to her feet
“Here’s
fifty bucks amuse yourself” Nick huffed handing BJ the money
“Yeah”
she laughed grabbing up her floral bag and running out the door
“Does my
face look fat in this?” Nick questioned pouting a little
“No”
Cindy replied looking for the remote
“You didn’t
even look”
Cindy glanced
over her shoulder.
“You look
fine”
“Fine? Is
that all? That photographer would say I looked more than fine”
Nick quipped
“Fine, GO
ASK HER” Cindy screamed
“Maybe I
will”
“Okay you
just go do that”
“Well
maybe I should”
“Yeah
maybe you should”
They were by
now completely in each other’s face, using the stare down
method.
“Cause
she would say I look hot, and sexy, and bloody wonderful”
Nick yelled
“And you’re
dumb enough to think that” Cindy screamed back
“Well you
used to say that’ Nick screamed
“I know,
and I meant it” Cindy announced
“You used
to call me a sexy man beast” he declared
“That’s
because you fucking are Carter” she called
“Yeah and
so are you”
“Well I
should think so”
Their lips
fell together in heated passion, as the two of them toppled to
the floor in an uncontrollable fit of enraged heat.
~ ORLANDO
CHRUCH ~
Howie’s
mind was far from the confession box as some man raved on about
his obsession with Pokemon. He was still frantically
searching through his head, who could have rung him last night?
Who said all those things? And was he really that appealing?
With all his heart he wanted it to be Robin, but in the pit of
his stomach he knew it wasn’t. But then who?
The man
finished his rant and father Howie quickly told him god loved him
and yadda yadda. He stepped out of the box and wandered
around the church. As he turned the corner, he ran straight
into Meghan who was walking around playing with the lense on her
camera.
“Oh sorry
father Howie” she muttered smiling up at him
He thought for
a moment, the way she said that sounded like – like –
the phone caller. He shook his head, no it couldn’t be
sweet innocent little Meghan………could it?
“I should
be sorry too” he winked
Meghan’s
heart went all ‘a flutter’ she loved it when he winked.
“Um well
I should go” Meghan sighed looking down at her camera
She shuffled
past him, scared if she stayed there any longer she’d be
ripping off that black shirt he was wearing.
“Robin?”
Howie said walking up behind her
Robin sighed
in annoyance, couldn’t he just leave her alone?
“Yes
Father?” she replied without even turning around
“I was
wondering if I could have a word with you?”
Robin slammed
her paintbrush into the paint tray and spun around.
“What?”
“Well
–“ he winked
God why did he
always wink?
“Do you
have something in your eye father?”
“Huh?”
“Well you’re
winking a lot, I just thought maybe you had something in your eye”
Father Howie
looked down in embarrassment.
“Um no”
he said softly
“Oh okay,
carry on”
“I was
wondering if –“Howie stopped for a minute, he couldn’t
possibly be going to ask Robin out, he couldn’t, for one she
never went to the church, and he was the minister, he gaped in
surprise at himself for letting his feelings get a hold of him
like that
“If?”
“If um
you would be finished within the next few days?” he spat out
quickly
“Yeah I’ll
be done in about 2” she sighed, annoyed that that was all he
wanted
“Okay
well great, nifty, super” Howie gleamed
Robin smiled
sarcastically and turned back around, and bent down to pick up
the paintbrush.
Howie’s
mouth gaped, she was bending down, in front of him, her tight
jeans stretching across her figure. He tried to pry his
eyes away, but he just couldn’t.
Meghan looked
on in frustration, he was staring at her ass, plainly and
obviously. She could understand sometimes the fact he just
had to look at a women to fell human, but Robin? Of all people,
Robin, who absolutely hated Howie, and everything he stood for.
Meghan wanted to scream, and she did try to restrain herself, but
as Father Howie’s eyes popped further out of his head as
Robin fumbled with the paint tray, she just couldn’t, she
let out a loud booming scream, and ran out of the church.
Both Howie and
robin looked across the church as they heard Meghan scream.
They looked at each other in confusion as she ran out of the
church.
“What’s
her problem?” Robin shrugged going back to what she was
doing
“Perhaps
I should go see if she’s okay” Father Howie said,
wiping his brow discreetly