A/N: I want to thank NeeNuhLoVesRENT, luvforsawyer, TheVillageVoice, Umbrella's Worst Enemy , LaViEbOhEmEx3, and Serendipity Kat for all your support and all of your stories are amazing.

Disclaimer: I don't own rent……Damn that sucks.

CHAPTER 4: dark dizzy merry-go-round

( in Los Angelus)

12am eastern standard time.

" Mrs. Angel, there is a call on the other line. Its Thomas." said Angle's sectary said through the intercom.

"Let him in honey"

Angel was sketching a new skirt when Collins came in with McDonald bags.

"Hey baby." Collins said as Angel kissed him, she turned around to sit back at her desk and her smacked her butt.

" Watch it Tommy." she warned playfully, he smiled an evil smile.

" I brought you lunch."

" You know Ree-Ree doest want us eating McDonalds." she said eating her French fries.

"Mo doesn't have to know."

" Your one hell of a rhymester Mr. Collins."

He took a bit out of his chicken sandwich " I'm a man of many surprises."

"Well you can surprise me by putting the toilet seat down, that is gross." she said giggling.

" I'm sorry." he said putting on a pout, it always makes Angel weak in the knees.

" Ok, your off the hook. FOR NOW."

" I love you."

" I love you too."

She got up from her desk and kissed him tenderly, he pulled away.

" Oh, I forgot to tell you that Mark wants to know when were coming back in town." he said sitting back down.

" Lets see." she looked through her agenda. " I'm free on the 20th, is that cool?"

"Yeah, schools out from the 19th to the 10th."

( at the hospital)

3pm eastern standard time.

Mimi and Roger walked in Marks room, he looked terrible. The doctors told them that Mark was food poisoned and his stomach needed to pumped and that he would have to stay overnight. Mimi ran over to his bed side.

"Mark, I am so sorry. I didn't know that the canned milk in the back of the refrigerator was 2 years old…. ROGER told me last night that he just bought it."

She gave Roger a harsh look and he put his head down with shame like a three year old who just got in trouble for coloring on the walls.

(that would look totally hot wouldn't it?)

" I didn't know which milk you were talking about."

Mark and Mimi shook their heads.

" You didn't call Maureen did you?" Mark asked praying that they didn't.

" NO!" they said in unison.

Thank God

Mark thought to himself. At the loft Maureen decided to make herself at home, she kicked off her shoes, went in the kitchen, and started hunting for food. Joanne sat in the brown chair looking at her.

"Mo, what are you doing?"

" Hey, I used to live here so I can do whatever I want….Mickey do you want a soda?"

" Ah, sure."

Maureen threw a pepsi to Mickey and she opened it.

"Pookie, you shouldn't be talking, cause remember when we had sex on that table a few weeks ago?"

Mickey spit out her drink and hopped off the metal table as fast as she could.

" MAUREEN!" clearly Joanne was pissed.

" Oh come on, Mickey are you a virgin?"

Joanne put her hands on her head with frustration and Mickey's jaw dropped.

" Uh….Uh." she stumbled over her words and Joanne interrupted.

" You DO NOT have to answer that question."

" Your acting like she's a little kid Jo Jo, how old are you 15? 16?" she asked Mickey politely.

" I'm 17 , but I'm old for my age… I was born to be bad."

They laughed at her answer.

"You are truly Mimi's sister." Joanne said with a smile.

Voice: Hey miss attitude?

Me: Yes voice?

Voice: Are you missing any characters?

Me: No, I have everyone. Roger , Mimi, Mark, Joanne, Angel, Maureen, Collins and…oh yeah, I forgot the yuppie scum! I'll just put him in the next chapter. Thanks.

Voice: No hour later Mickey got off the couch.

" I'm hungry, what's in the pot?" she said as she opened it.

" Um…could you all come over here."

The two women walked over to the pot.

" What does this look like?" Mickey said in concern.

" Looks like eggs?" Joanne guessed.

"Looks like shit to me." Maureen said taking a bit out of her banana.

Mickey took a spoon out of the cabinet. Joanne stopped her.

" Are you sure you want to eat that?"

" Like I said, I'm bad." she said trying to be tough.

She took a spoonful, before you know it Mickey drops the spoon running to the bathroom.

A/N: hopefully I'll have the next chapter soon. Read and review please.

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