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don't sue me. Enjoy.
Beep, beep, beep.
John Carter rolled over onto his side to see what time it was. It read 8 o' clock exactly on the alarm clock, with the big red digital numbers glowing. They stared at him. He punched the top of it, trying to stop the alarm from going off like a bomb.
He had a shift from midnight to 4:00 a.m. He had gotten 4 hours of sleep. But, 4 hours was about the most he had gotten in the last couple days. He was working a lot more shifts at the hospital so he could take a couple weeks off when the baby was born, and to spend with Kem.
He rolled out of bed and started getting ready. He was meeting Kem at the Chicago air-port at 9:15. He told her he would be there, at the gate, waiting for her. This seemed to make her happy, to him it seemed. They had talked through computers for the past couple months while Kem was in Africa, with a web cam so they could see each other. It seemed like every time John saw Kem, she was bigger and bigger. He smiled at the thought. Everything that was happening to him was fast, but it made him happy that he was finally getting everything he wanted.
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Abby looked in her fridge. All she had was wine, soda, and bottled water. She didn't feel like anything. She grabbed the bottle of old, old wine. Carter had gotten this for her on her last date. She had stored it and kept it ever since. She just couldn't seem to bring herself to throw it away. If she did, it would be like it was actually the end. It held so many memories for her and Carter. She couldn't believe that he had just gone to Africa, after she was begging him not to. Then, he slept with that . . . That, that Kem.
Abby hated Kem.
Yes, so she didn't know Kem. But, so what? Abby was sure she was a pretty nice woman. But Carter shouldn't have hooked up with her. Carter should have just said 'no' when Kem asked him to dance.
Okay, so Abby didn't know how they met or what happened to cause all of . . . this to happen. But that's how she imagined it happened in her head.
She put the bottle of wine back in the crisper, shut it, took out a bottle of water, and closed the fridge. She wanted to forget everything that happened. She wanted to forget everything all the memories. But the thing she wanted most was simple:
She wanted things to go back to normal, where there was no Kem, and Carter & Abby were a couple, who were in love. Wait, no.
Abby was still in love with Carter.
Yeah, that's it.
A.N. Please review. Say anything you'd like, if you hate the story, tell me you hate it, etc etc. Thanks!!! Love my readers.
Beep, beep, beep.
John Carter rolled over onto his side to see what time it was. It read 8 o' clock exactly on the alarm clock, with the big red digital numbers glowing. They stared at him. He punched the top of it, trying to stop the alarm from going off like a bomb.
He had a shift from midnight to 4:00 a.m. He had gotten 4 hours of sleep. But, 4 hours was about the most he had gotten in the last couple days. He was working a lot more shifts at the hospital so he could take a couple weeks off when the baby was born, and to spend with Kem.
He rolled out of bed and started getting ready. He was meeting Kem at the Chicago air-port at 9:15. He told her he would be there, at the gate, waiting for her. This seemed to make her happy, to him it seemed. They had talked through computers for the past couple months while Kem was in Africa, with a web cam so they could see each other. It seemed like every time John saw Kem, she was bigger and bigger. He smiled at the thought. Everything that was happening to him was fast, but it made him happy that he was finally getting everything he wanted.
----------.----------
Abby looked in her fridge. All she had was wine, soda, and bottled water. She didn't feel like anything. She grabbed the bottle of old, old wine. Carter had gotten this for her on her last date. She had stored it and kept it ever since. She just couldn't seem to bring herself to throw it away. If she did, it would be like it was actually the end. It held so many memories for her and Carter. She couldn't believe that he had just gone to Africa, after she was begging him not to. Then, he slept with that . . . That, that Kem.
Abby hated Kem.
Yes, so she didn't know Kem. But, so what? Abby was sure she was a pretty nice woman. But Carter shouldn't have hooked up with her. Carter should have just said 'no' when Kem asked him to dance.
Okay, so Abby didn't know how they met or what happened to cause all of . . . this to happen. But that's how she imagined it happened in her head.
She put the bottle of wine back in the crisper, shut it, took out a bottle of water, and closed the fridge. She wanted to forget everything that happened. She wanted to forget everything all the memories. But the thing she wanted most was simple:
She wanted things to go back to normal, where there was no Kem, and Carter & Abby were a couple, who were in love. Wait, no.
Abby was still in love with Carter.
Yeah, that's it.
A.N. Please review. Say anything you'd like, if you hate the story, tell me you hate it, etc etc. Thanks!!! Love my readers.