Lonely Nights
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Author's note - Hi again, ok, I'm trying to make this chapter longer than the other ones, I don't think I'll succeed though, sorry. There's nothing really to say about it. OH, and can I just say, I may be switching from tense to tense, I'm trying to stop that, but its one of the major problems in my writing. OH sorry it took so long to update, I've been really busy recently.
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Disclaimer - I only own Jessie, the rest belong to other people.
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Passing Through the Fog
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Jordan just sat there while Woody explained. She wasn't really paying that much attention to him. She was focusing on the baby she held in her arms. This little bundle of joy belonged to one of her best friends. She glanced over to Woody, who had stopped talking. "She's beautiful, isn't she?" She looked from Woody to Jessie "Ya she is, she's adorable."
They sat there like that for the longest time before either of them said anything. Woody just watched Jordan play with his daughter. 'She's great with kids' "Hey Jordan, it's getting kind of late, and Jessie should be getting to sleep." "Jeez, you're really paying attention, she's been asleep for 15 minutes" "Oh, well we should be going" "Ok Woody, bye now"
She sat there thinking to herself. She loved children, yet should didn't think she could raise a child, but she always got along great with kids, it was one of her better qualities. She started to think if she would forgive Woody or not. He was one her closest friends in Boston. He stood by her even when she screwed up or put them in serious danger. He put up with her issues, not that she had many, but according to others, they weren't all that great.
She started drifting off to sleep when the phone rang. She sat up and answered. "Yep" "Hey Jordan, it's me." "Woody?" "No, the Boston axe murderer, of course Woody" She laughed to herself, he always tried to be funny "Hey Woody, what's up?" "Nothing really, I just felt like talking to you again, I'm surprised you answered." "Well, I didn't feel like reaching over to the caller ID box, so I just answered" "Ok, well, I just called for one thing mainly." "Ya?" "Well, you didn't really say very much while I was there. I just wanted to know what you think of all this." "What do I think about all of this? I'm not really sure yet, Its just been a lot to take in" "Ya, I guess it has. Look, I'm really sorry, it just never came up in any of our conversations." "It's ok Woody, listen, I'm gonna go to bed now, call me tomorrow, ok?" "Alright Jordan, talk to you then."
She walked into her bedroom and laid down on her bed. She tried going to sleep but she couldn't, she just kept thinking about Woody and Jessie, and how it was somewhat similar to her life. Her mother had been murdered and she was left to her dad to raise her. Except, in her situation, they hadn't caught the killer. He was still out there, at least they knew who it was if they ever found him again. She finally gave up and called Woody. He answered after the first ring.
"Hey there, I didn't wake you, did I" "No, I'm still up. I can't sleep." "Neither can I, I just needed to talk to you. I'm sorry about earlier, about how I've been ignoring you. I don't care anymore. I can't sleep without knowing that you accept my apology." "Ya, Its ok, it doesn't matter, as long as we're still friends, right" "Right, ugh, now I feel much better." "Honestly, me too" "Hey, do me a favor?" "Sure why not" "Call in sick tomorrow and come hang out with me?" "Why?" "I don't know, I just don't feel like going in tomorrow and I need someone to hang out with" "Ok, just the two of us?" "No, just the three of us, there's no way you aren't bringing that kid of yours with you." "Ok, well, I guess that's about all I have to say" "Me too, plus, I should make supper, I think I forgot about it tonight" Woody laughs "Ya I guess you should. Bye Jordan" "Ciao"
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The next day was a blast for the both of them, and they never left Jordan's apartment. They stayed and talked, got to know each other better than ever, and played with Jessie. For lunch they ordered in Chinese from a place they'd never had before and it turned out to be the worst stuff in the world. They ended up throwing it away and Jordan attempted to cook. It wasn't the best stuff in the world, but it was much better than the Chinese from earlier.
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It was finally around 7 when Woody decided it was about time to leave. "Well, it' been a great day, but I've gotta be going now." "Ok, call me tomorrow, or whenever you get the chance, OK?" "Alright Jordan, I'll see ya later."
She sat there after he left; she was getting the happiness back in her life. Woody had been bringing it out of her for a long time, ever since the LA trip really. She couldn't remember the last time she'd felt this way about someone. It had been a long while, but she remembered the feeling. That was another story in itself, she didn't like thinking about it.
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Dude, I just can't write anymore right now, I PROMISE, I'll update by Monday, please review. I'm begging you
Randi
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Author's note - Hi again, ok, I'm trying to make this chapter longer than the other ones, I don't think I'll succeed though, sorry. There's nothing really to say about it. OH, and can I just say, I may be switching from tense to tense, I'm trying to stop that, but its one of the major problems in my writing. OH sorry it took so long to update, I've been really busy recently.
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Disclaimer - I only own Jessie, the rest belong to other people.
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Passing Through the Fog
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Jordan just sat there while Woody explained. She wasn't really paying that much attention to him. She was focusing on the baby she held in her arms. This little bundle of joy belonged to one of her best friends. She glanced over to Woody, who had stopped talking. "She's beautiful, isn't she?" She looked from Woody to Jessie "Ya she is, she's adorable."
They sat there like that for the longest time before either of them said anything. Woody just watched Jordan play with his daughter. 'She's great with kids' "Hey Jordan, it's getting kind of late, and Jessie should be getting to sleep." "Jeez, you're really paying attention, she's been asleep for 15 minutes" "Oh, well we should be going" "Ok Woody, bye now"
She sat there thinking to herself. She loved children, yet should didn't think she could raise a child, but she always got along great with kids, it was one of her better qualities. She started to think if she would forgive Woody or not. He was one her closest friends in Boston. He stood by her even when she screwed up or put them in serious danger. He put up with her issues, not that she had many, but according to others, they weren't all that great.
She started drifting off to sleep when the phone rang. She sat up and answered. "Yep" "Hey Jordan, it's me." "Woody?" "No, the Boston axe murderer, of course Woody" She laughed to herself, he always tried to be funny "Hey Woody, what's up?" "Nothing really, I just felt like talking to you again, I'm surprised you answered." "Well, I didn't feel like reaching over to the caller ID box, so I just answered" "Ok, well, I just called for one thing mainly." "Ya?" "Well, you didn't really say very much while I was there. I just wanted to know what you think of all this." "What do I think about all of this? I'm not really sure yet, Its just been a lot to take in" "Ya, I guess it has. Look, I'm really sorry, it just never came up in any of our conversations." "It's ok Woody, listen, I'm gonna go to bed now, call me tomorrow, ok?" "Alright Jordan, talk to you then."
She walked into her bedroom and laid down on her bed. She tried going to sleep but she couldn't, she just kept thinking about Woody and Jessie, and how it was somewhat similar to her life. Her mother had been murdered and she was left to her dad to raise her. Except, in her situation, they hadn't caught the killer. He was still out there, at least they knew who it was if they ever found him again. She finally gave up and called Woody. He answered after the first ring.
"Hey there, I didn't wake you, did I" "No, I'm still up. I can't sleep." "Neither can I, I just needed to talk to you. I'm sorry about earlier, about how I've been ignoring you. I don't care anymore. I can't sleep without knowing that you accept my apology." "Ya, Its ok, it doesn't matter, as long as we're still friends, right" "Right, ugh, now I feel much better." "Honestly, me too" "Hey, do me a favor?" "Sure why not" "Call in sick tomorrow and come hang out with me?" "Why?" "I don't know, I just don't feel like going in tomorrow and I need someone to hang out with" "Ok, just the two of us?" "No, just the three of us, there's no way you aren't bringing that kid of yours with you." "Ok, well, I guess that's about all I have to say" "Me too, plus, I should make supper, I think I forgot about it tonight" Woody laughs "Ya I guess you should. Bye Jordan" "Ciao"
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The next day was a blast for the both of them, and they never left Jordan's apartment. They stayed and talked, got to know each other better than ever, and played with Jessie. For lunch they ordered in Chinese from a place they'd never had before and it turned out to be the worst stuff in the world. They ended up throwing it away and Jordan attempted to cook. It wasn't the best stuff in the world, but it was much better than the Chinese from earlier.
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It was finally around 7 when Woody decided it was about time to leave. "Well, it' been a great day, but I've gotta be going now." "Ok, call me tomorrow, or whenever you get the chance, OK?" "Alright Jordan, I'll see ya later."
She sat there after he left; she was getting the happiness back in her life. Woody had been bringing it out of her for a long time, ever since the LA trip really. She couldn't remember the last time she'd felt this way about someone. It had been a long while, but she remembered the feeling. That was another story in itself, she didn't like thinking about it.
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Dude, I just can't write anymore right now, I PROMISE, I'll update by Monday, please review. I'm begging you
Randi