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Notes: Just a little somethig that poped into my head. Please read and tell me what you think.
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A Song Remembers When
Chapter One- Once In A Life Time Meeting
Faith sat laceing her shoes and looked for Bosco. He was late as usaul. He slid in just as she stood up and closed her locker.
"Are you bucking for a suspention Bosco?"
"I got plenty of time Yokas." He smiled at her. "What crawled up your ass today?"
"Nothing. I just worry about your being late all the time."
"Don't sweat it, I don't."
"Hey, I have a friend from high school singing at a club in Time Sqaure. You want to come with me tonight?"
"What, no Fred curfew?"
"He's taking the kids to his mom and dad's for the weekend."
"Okay. Sounds like a plan." They both walked into roll call with a minute to spare.
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It had been a long shift and really Bosco felt like going home and vegging on the couch for the rest of the night but Faith rarly went out any more and he didn't want to disappoint her. He grabbed his jacket out of his locker and headed out to his car where Faith was already standing.
"Just you and me?"
"Davis and Taylor are going to meet us down there. Carlos too I think."
"So this friend, can she sing?"
"She used to do all the musicals in high school. I never really paid much attention. She sent me a letter last week saying she was going to be back in town."
"What's her name."
"Chyanne....Chyanne Matthews." They pulled up in front of the club. There were people standing in line to get in. Bosco parked the car and they walked the two blocks and stood in line. Taylor and Davis came up behind them.
"Hey. Pretty hopping place."
"Yeah. I hope we can get in. She starts again at eleven thirty." A man with a clip board came up to them.
"Faith Yokas?"
"Yeah."
"Come with me." The four of them followed the man and he let them in. "Ms Matthews has a table up front for you." They went to the front on the crowded club and sat at the table marked 'Reserved'.
"I could get used to this." Bosco laughed. The lights went down and a man came on stage.
"Club Marriot is proud to present Nashville Recording Artist Chyanne Matthews."
"She's a country singer?" Bosco growned.
"I didn't know." A blond woman came out on stage.
"How y'all doing New York?" The crowd went wild. "I missed the old home town." The band started playing something that was a little bit more rock then the county Bosco remembered ever hearing. Then she went into songs by other artist. She sang Bonnie Rait as well as she sang Reba McIntire.
"Bosco stick your tounge back in your mouth. Your embarassing me." Faith elbowed him.
"She's good." He leaned over and told Faith.
"Yeah and her singing ain't half bad either." Davis added from across the table. He got an elbow from Tayler. The set ended after a half hour and Chyanne came down off the stage to their table.
"Faith!!! Look at you." The woman hugged. "My God police work suits you."
"I can say the same for the lime light." Faith looked at her friends. "Chyanne Mattews this is my partner Maurice Boscorelli. Bosco. And Ty Davis and Alex Tayler."
"Glad to meet y'all." A man broght her a drink. Bosco watched Chyanne as she drank down the cold liquid. He shook his head. This woman could make drinking look sexy. Faith looked at her partner as he looked at her friend of twenty years.
'Oh God.' She thought. 'This could mean big touble.' Trouble was what Bosco was good at. And what she remembered about Chyanne is that she loved trouble in any shape, way or form.
Notes: Just a little somethig that poped into my head. Please read and tell me what you think.
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A Song Remembers When
Chapter One- Once In A Life Time Meeting
Faith sat laceing her shoes and looked for Bosco. He was late as usaul. He slid in just as she stood up and closed her locker.
"Are you bucking for a suspention Bosco?"
"I got plenty of time Yokas." He smiled at her. "What crawled up your ass today?"
"Nothing. I just worry about your being late all the time."
"Don't sweat it, I don't."
"Hey, I have a friend from high school singing at a club in Time Sqaure. You want to come with me tonight?"
"What, no Fred curfew?"
"He's taking the kids to his mom and dad's for the weekend."
"Okay. Sounds like a plan." They both walked into roll call with a minute to spare.
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It had been a long shift and really Bosco felt like going home and vegging on the couch for the rest of the night but Faith rarly went out any more and he didn't want to disappoint her. He grabbed his jacket out of his locker and headed out to his car where Faith was already standing.
"Just you and me?"
"Davis and Taylor are going to meet us down there. Carlos too I think."
"So this friend, can she sing?"
"She used to do all the musicals in high school. I never really paid much attention. She sent me a letter last week saying she was going to be back in town."
"What's her name."
"Chyanne....Chyanne Matthews." They pulled up in front of the club. There were people standing in line to get in. Bosco parked the car and they walked the two blocks and stood in line. Taylor and Davis came up behind them.
"Hey. Pretty hopping place."
"Yeah. I hope we can get in. She starts again at eleven thirty." A man with a clip board came up to them.
"Faith Yokas?"
"Yeah."
"Come with me." The four of them followed the man and he let them in. "Ms Matthews has a table up front for you." They went to the front on the crowded club and sat at the table marked 'Reserved'.
"I could get used to this." Bosco laughed. The lights went down and a man came on stage.
"Club Marriot is proud to present Nashville Recording Artist Chyanne Matthews."
"She's a country singer?" Bosco growned.
"I didn't know." A blond woman came out on stage.
"How y'all doing New York?" The crowd went wild. "I missed the old home town." The band started playing something that was a little bit more rock then the county Bosco remembered ever hearing. Then she went into songs by other artist. She sang Bonnie Rait as well as she sang Reba McIntire.
"Bosco stick your tounge back in your mouth. Your embarassing me." Faith elbowed him.
"She's good." He leaned over and told Faith.
"Yeah and her singing ain't half bad either." Davis added from across the table. He got an elbow from Tayler. The set ended after a half hour and Chyanne came down off the stage to their table.
"Faith!!! Look at you." The woman hugged. "My God police work suits you."
"I can say the same for the lime light." Faith looked at her friends. "Chyanne Mattews this is my partner Maurice Boscorelli. Bosco. And Ty Davis and Alex Tayler."
"Glad to meet y'all." A man broght her a drink. Bosco watched Chyanne as she drank down the cold liquid. He shook his head. This woman could make drinking look sexy. Faith looked at her partner as he looked at her friend of twenty years.
'Oh God.' She thought. 'This could mean big touble.' Trouble was what Bosco was good at. And what she remembered about Chyanne is that she loved trouble in any shape, way or form.