Chapter 11
Wednesday, June 10th 1987
8:30am
"Gotta cut it boy loose, footloose, pick up those shoes!!"
The sounds of Kenny Loggins on the radio was what woke Marty up. He was about to get up, but he decided not to and went back to sleep.
Then the telephone rung shrilly, waking Marty up again. Marty answered it.
"Hello?" Marty said, exhausted.
"Marty?" a voice said. It was Doc. "Listen, can you come over to my place? I've got something for you. Bring Jennifer along with you."
"Hey, wait a minute Doc, what is this thing that I'm getting?" Marty said.
"You'll find out. Meet you there." Doc said. He hung up.
Marty put the phone back on the reciever. He got dressed, told his parents where he was going and drove to Jennifer's house in his truck. Picking up Jennifer wasn't one of his favorite things in the world. Not that Marty hated her. Nothing of the sort. Just that Marty wasn't one of Jennifer's father's favorite persons. Despite the fact that he altered his future before in 1955, Jennifer's life hadn't changed.
Marty and Jennifer knocked on the door. Jules Brown answered it.
"Oh Martin, Jennifer." Jules said. "Good to see you."
"It's Marty!" Marty said shrilly. "You keep forgetting that!!"
Jules blushed. "Oh, sorry."
Marty shrugged. "Eh, don't worry about it. Where's your dad?"
"Father is in the lounge room." Jules said. "Follow me."
They went over to the lounge room. Doc was in there, watching T.V.
"Oh Marty, Jennifer, you're here." Doc said abruptly. "I've got something for you." Doc pulled out two thin packages, wrapped with wrapping paper.
Marty and Jennifer opened them. Inside were photo frames. Photo frames with the photo that was taken in 1977.
Marty smiled. "It's great Doc. Thanks." He said.
"No problem. I don't think that showing anyone that photo would be a good idea though. You haven't shown anyone that photo I gave you from 1885?" Doc said.
"No." Marty said.
"Thanks alot Dr Brown." Jennifer said.
Then all of a sudden, Verne came in, dressed in the same costume that Doc wore in 1977. It looked very big on him.
"Hey hey hey!!! Look at me! I'm John Travolta! I'm stayin alive!" Verne said.
Marty, Doc, Jules and Jennifer stared him with raised eyebrows.
"Well," Verne chuckled sheepishly. "I thought it was funny."
THE END
Copy right Frank Candiloro 2001
Wednesday, June 10th 1987
8:30am
"Gotta cut it boy loose, footloose, pick up those shoes!!"
The sounds of Kenny Loggins on the radio was what woke Marty up. He was about to get up, but he decided not to and went back to sleep.
Then the telephone rung shrilly, waking Marty up again. Marty answered it.
"Hello?" Marty said, exhausted.
"Marty?" a voice said. It was Doc. "Listen, can you come over to my place? I've got something for you. Bring Jennifer along with you."
"Hey, wait a minute Doc, what is this thing that I'm getting?" Marty said.
"You'll find out. Meet you there." Doc said. He hung up.
Marty put the phone back on the reciever. He got dressed, told his parents where he was going and drove to Jennifer's house in his truck. Picking up Jennifer wasn't one of his favorite things in the world. Not that Marty hated her. Nothing of the sort. Just that Marty wasn't one of Jennifer's father's favorite persons. Despite the fact that he altered his future before in 1955, Jennifer's life hadn't changed.
Marty and Jennifer knocked on the door. Jules Brown answered it.
"Oh Martin, Jennifer." Jules said. "Good to see you."
"It's Marty!" Marty said shrilly. "You keep forgetting that!!"
Jules blushed. "Oh, sorry."
Marty shrugged. "Eh, don't worry about it. Where's your dad?"
"Father is in the lounge room." Jules said. "Follow me."
They went over to the lounge room. Doc was in there, watching T.V.
"Oh Marty, Jennifer, you're here." Doc said abruptly. "I've got something for you." Doc pulled out two thin packages, wrapped with wrapping paper.
Marty and Jennifer opened them. Inside were photo frames. Photo frames with the photo that was taken in 1977.
Marty smiled. "It's great Doc. Thanks." He said.
"No problem. I don't think that showing anyone that photo would be a good idea though. You haven't shown anyone that photo I gave you from 1885?" Doc said.
"No." Marty said.
"Thanks alot Dr Brown." Jennifer said.
Then all of a sudden, Verne came in, dressed in the same costume that Doc wore in 1977. It looked very big on him.
"Hey hey hey!!! Look at me! I'm John Travolta! I'm stayin alive!" Verne said.
Marty, Doc, Jules and Jennifer stared him with raised eyebrows.
"Well," Verne chuckled sheepishly. "I thought it was funny."
THE END
Copy right Frank Candiloro 2001