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Julie came home at about six. She walked in the house to smell some food cooking. She automatically raised an eyebrow. 'This is strange and really freaking me out.' She thought to herself. She walked into the kitchen still in her skirt, blouse, and high heels. She was stunned when she saw Trunks standing there in his bare feet with an apron on. She looked over and saw Patrick in his carrier. She smiled and walked arcoss the kitchen. Trunks heard her heals on the floor and turned around. He hugged her and she walked over to Patrick. She leaned in close to him,
"You are a pain in the ass just like you dad." She laughed looking over at Trunks who turned around and play swatted her in the ass with a wooden spoon.
"Take that!" He said laughing.
"Oh don't go there hon, this is my territory here I know where every frying pan, pot, and wok are, don't tempt me to use them!" She said holding back her laughter.
Trunks finished making dinner and they all sat down to eat. To Julie's surprise it actually tasted good. She complemented Trunks and got up to get a hot bath. She sunk in below the bubbles and relaxed from her stressful day at work. She thought about looking for a new job. She didn't know what to do though. She certainly didn't want to work as a librarian her whole life. She got out and got dressed in her "comfy" clothes. She walked up behind Trunks, who had just put Patrick down, and put her arms around his waist and put her head on his back.
"So what is going to become of us now?" She asked
"Well, I guess that we will be happy parents." He said.
"We won't have any personal time anymore for each other." Julie said kind of disappointed.
"What do you call now?" He asked her.
Trunks turned around on her and looked into her innocent green eyes. He leaned his head down and kissed her. Then Patrick started to cry.
"I guess you are right." Trunks said.
Julie went and took care of Patrick. Trunks had gone into the living room and turned the tv on. Julie thought about making herself an outfit. She had the fabric. She walked over and started drawing herself an outfit. It started out as plain work clothes and she started to make it look better. She thought to herself. 'I could take this into Bev and she could talk to her husband about this, maybe I could have it professionally made.' She nodded and decided she would talk to Bev the next day.
The next day Julie talked to Bev. Even she agreed that it was wonderful and asked why she didn't start her own business. Julie just shrugged.
"I guess I just never gave it much thought." She said.
"I'll give this to Tibet and have him look at it. He is gonna say the same thing. Hon, I don't think you are going to be staying here much longer at the City library." Bev said.
"Thanks Bev, I appreciate it a lot." Julie said. Julie went about her daily stuff at the library. Sitting at the front desk, daydreaming about her husband, and wondering if she really could start a business. Towards the end of the day Bev came back up to Julie. She was packing up her things when Bev caught her attention.
"Tibet agreed that your work was good. He said he was gonna see what he could do about getting together some stuff for you."
"Thanks a lot Bev!" Julie said. That completed her day. She drove home happy. She walked in the door and Trunks and Patrick were sleeping on the couch. Julie smiled and walked in the kitchen to start supper. She had changed and was pulling ingredients down when the phone rang.
"Hello?" Julie said clamping it between her ear and her shoulder.
"May I speak with Ms. San-Julie?" a voice said
"Speaking" Julie replied dumping things into a bowl
"Hi Julie, it's Tibet."
"Hi Tibet, what's up?"
"Not much, I just wanted to call you and tell you to put together some kind of portfolio. You have a meeting with a desiging buisness this week. They are gonna look at your stuff and decide whether or not your clothing design will fly."
"Thanks Tibet for the info. Tell Bev I said hi!"
"No problem. See ya later!"
"Bye"
Julie hung up the phone and she finished making dinner. She walked into the living room and picked Pat up. She walked into the kitchen with him and warmed his bottle. Trunks noticing that his son was gone walked in a couple of minutes later. He walked over and kissed Julie on the cheek.
"Have a good day?" He asked
"You bet. I might get a new job. A fashion designer." She said.
"Thats good, we could both be presidents of two different independent succesful coperations. Capsule Corporation and Julliard Designs." He said
"I like the sound of that title." She said. She finished making dinner and quickly went to put together a portfolio. She hoped that she would get this job. It would mean the world to her if she could finally do somthing that she wanted to do.
*------------------------Chapter 11--------------------*
Julie came home at about six. She walked in the house to smell some food cooking. She automatically raised an eyebrow. 'This is strange and really freaking me out.' She thought to herself. She walked into the kitchen still in her skirt, blouse, and high heels. She was stunned when she saw Trunks standing there in his bare feet with an apron on. She looked over and saw Patrick in his carrier. She smiled and walked arcoss the kitchen. Trunks heard her heals on the floor and turned around. He hugged her and she walked over to Patrick. She leaned in close to him,
"You are a pain in the ass just like you dad." She laughed looking over at Trunks who turned around and play swatted her in the ass with a wooden spoon.
"Take that!" He said laughing.
"Oh don't go there hon, this is my territory here I know where every frying pan, pot, and wok are, don't tempt me to use them!" She said holding back her laughter.
Trunks finished making dinner and they all sat down to eat. To Julie's surprise it actually tasted good. She complemented Trunks and got up to get a hot bath. She sunk in below the bubbles and relaxed from her stressful day at work. She thought about looking for a new job. She didn't know what to do though. She certainly didn't want to work as a librarian her whole life. She got out and got dressed in her "comfy" clothes. She walked up behind Trunks, who had just put Patrick down, and put her arms around his waist and put her head on his back.
"So what is going to become of us now?" She asked
"Well, I guess that we will be happy parents." He said.
"We won't have any personal time anymore for each other." Julie said kind of disappointed.
"What do you call now?" He asked her.
Trunks turned around on her and looked into her innocent green eyes. He leaned his head down and kissed her. Then Patrick started to cry.
"I guess you are right." Trunks said.
Julie went and took care of Patrick. Trunks had gone into the living room and turned the tv on. Julie thought about making herself an outfit. She had the fabric. She walked over and started drawing herself an outfit. It started out as plain work clothes and she started to make it look better. She thought to herself. 'I could take this into Bev and she could talk to her husband about this, maybe I could have it professionally made.' She nodded and decided she would talk to Bev the next day.
The next day Julie talked to Bev. Even she agreed that it was wonderful and asked why she didn't start her own business. Julie just shrugged.
"I guess I just never gave it much thought." She said.
"I'll give this to Tibet and have him look at it. He is gonna say the same thing. Hon, I don't think you are going to be staying here much longer at the City library." Bev said.
"Thanks Bev, I appreciate it a lot." Julie said. Julie went about her daily stuff at the library. Sitting at the front desk, daydreaming about her husband, and wondering if she really could start a business. Towards the end of the day Bev came back up to Julie. She was packing up her things when Bev caught her attention.
"Tibet agreed that your work was good. He said he was gonna see what he could do about getting together some stuff for you."
"Thanks a lot Bev!" Julie said. That completed her day. She drove home happy. She walked in the door and Trunks and Patrick were sleeping on the couch. Julie smiled and walked in the kitchen to start supper. She had changed and was pulling ingredients down when the phone rang.
"Hello?" Julie said clamping it between her ear and her shoulder.
"May I speak with Ms. San-Julie?" a voice said
"Speaking" Julie replied dumping things into a bowl
"Hi Julie, it's Tibet."
"Hi Tibet, what's up?"
"Not much, I just wanted to call you and tell you to put together some kind of portfolio. You have a meeting with a desiging buisness this week. They are gonna look at your stuff and decide whether or not your clothing design will fly."
"Thanks Tibet for the info. Tell Bev I said hi!"
"No problem. See ya later!"
"Bye"
Julie hung up the phone and she finished making dinner. She walked into the living room and picked Pat up. She walked into the kitchen with him and warmed his bottle. Trunks noticing that his son was gone walked in a couple of minutes later. He walked over and kissed Julie on the cheek.
"Have a good day?" He asked
"You bet. I might get a new job. A fashion designer." She said.
"Thats good, we could both be presidents of two different independent succesful coperations. Capsule Corporation and Julliard Designs." He said
"I like the sound of that title." She said. She finished making dinner and quickly went to put together a portfolio. She hoped that she would get this job. It would mean the world to her if she could finally do somthing that she wanted to do.