College twists pt.19
Joey woke up. She looked at the clock. Two. She jumped out of bed and started getting dressed.
"Hey speedy Gonzalez, was I that bad?"
"No pace, I was supposed to be back a while ago."
"I'll drive you. Hang on a minute." Pacey looked around.
"What's wrong?"
"Where are my boxers?"
Joey laughed. She knew where they were. She went into the bathroom and twirled them around her finger.
"How did those get over there?"
"Well, you remember the shower?"
Pacey laughed. "How could I forget?"
Joey started picking up clothes and blankets from the floor.
"Danny doesn't mind this stuff?"
"Nah, he knows I clean up. Besides, he stays away when you're here."
"You think he minds these things?" Joey was holding some condom wrappers.
"Actually, he had a talk with me. I clean those up right away."
"Hurry up slow poke."
You're the one holding my boxers captive." Joey was still twirling them. She threw them at Pacey.
Ten minutes later Pacey was ready. They got into the car and drove to her dorm. When Joey got inside Marilyn wasn't there. Marilyn usually calls if she is out. Two days passed and still no Marilyn. Joey went to the police station.
"When was the last time you saw her?"
"Three days ago."
"Why didn't you call sooner?"
"She sometimes is gone for a day or two."
"Did she seem suicidal?"
"What! Why would you ask me that?"
"I need to know is there is any chance she could have jumped off the bridge or something else."
"No, she seemed normal."
"Was there anything missing from the room?"
"No, everything was there."
The cop went on the radio. "This is an amber alert for Marilyn Frome. Long blonde hair, green eyes, five foot two, one hundred and thirty pounds. Last seen at fiesta Hacienda. Been missing for three days."
"We will call you if we have any leads."
"Thank you."
"Just doing my job."
Pacey and Joey walked out. The police never found any leads.
It was April now and Joey was starting to plan her wedding. She was talking to Jen.
"Jen, I have no idea what color the brides mate dresses will be."
"You liked pink and rose. Pick one of those."
"I don't know! Pink is pretty and so is rose. Pink is very girly. Rose is more masculine. I'll go with rose so Pacey won't feel like he's in a Barbie world."
"Task one, done. Task two, brides' mates."
"Bessie is my maid of honor and my other ones are you and Andie."
See, task two is done now. Do you know who the grooms' men are?"
"I have no idea. Pacey, get in here!"
"Yes my lord?"
"Stop that Pacey."
"Someone got on the grumpy train."
"Who are your grooms' men, and who will they pair with?" Joey showed the list of her bride's mates.
"Well, Dawson can go with Jen, Jack with Andie, and Danny with Bessie."
"God I love you Pacey." Joey pulled him down to her so she could kiss him.
"Please tell me if you need more help, as long as I get those kisses." He smiled and walked away.
"Why do I love this man?"
"I think you two are perfect for each other."
"I know. I love Pacey so much. I have no idea why I stayed away from him for so long."
"I think you were just a stupid, inept, or foolish person. That is a dork."
"Well put Jen well put."
Jen left. That night Joey and Pacey went over some wedding details. Joey said the next day she was going to go to the store around one. Pacey would be at work.
The next day Pacey went to his new apartment that Joey and he have been sharing for a month now. He noticed Joey wasn't home. That was odd. He looked on the counter and there was a note for him. The note was a reminder for Joey to go to the store at one. She usually dumps them after she gets home. Pacey looked at the phone. There was a message.
(This message is for a Mr. Pacey Witter. This is Doctor Carson at St. Mary's hospital. I have under my care a Miss Josephine Potter. She was brought in from a car accident on the highway. She is in stable condition but needs to stay over night for observation. She suffered from some head trauma and lost a reasonable amount of blood. She comes out and in of a comma. Her heart stopped but we were able to revive her. She requests your presents. You can find her in the observation wing.)
Joey woke up. She looked at the clock. Two. She jumped out of bed and started getting dressed.
"Hey speedy Gonzalez, was I that bad?"
"No pace, I was supposed to be back a while ago."
"I'll drive you. Hang on a minute." Pacey looked around.
"What's wrong?"
"Where are my boxers?"
Joey laughed. She knew where they were. She went into the bathroom and twirled them around her finger.
"How did those get over there?"
"Well, you remember the shower?"
Pacey laughed. "How could I forget?"
Joey started picking up clothes and blankets from the floor.
"Danny doesn't mind this stuff?"
"Nah, he knows I clean up. Besides, he stays away when you're here."
"You think he minds these things?" Joey was holding some condom wrappers.
"Actually, he had a talk with me. I clean those up right away."
"Hurry up slow poke."
You're the one holding my boxers captive." Joey was still twirling them. She threw them at Pacey.
Ten minutes later Pacey was ready. They got into the car and drove to her dorm. When Joey got inside Marilyn wasn't there. Marilyn usually calls if she is out. Two days passed and still no Marilyn. Joey went to the police station.
"When was the last time you saw her?"
"Three days ago."
"Why didn't you call sooner?"
"She sometimes is gone for a day or two."
"Did she seem suicidal?"
"What! Why would you ask me that?"
"I need to know is there is any chance she could have jumped off the bridge or something else."
"No, she seemed normal."
"Was there anything missing from the room?"
"No, everything was there."
The cop went on the radio. "This is an amber alert for Marilyn Frome. Long blonde hair, green eyes, five foot two, one hundred and thirty pounds. Last seen at fiesta Hacienda. Been missing for three days."
"We will call you if we have any leads."
"Thank you."
"Just doing my job."
Pacey and Joey walked out. The police never found any leads.
It was April now and Joey was starting to plan her wedding. She was talking to Jen.
"Jen, I have no idea what color the brides mate dresses will be."
"You liked pink and rose. Pick one of those."
"I don't know! Pink is pretty and so is rose. Pink is very girly. Rose is more masculine. I'll go with rose so Pacey won't feel like he's in a Barbie world."
"Task one, done. Task two, brides' mates."
"Bessie is my maid of honor and my other ones are you and Andie."
See, task two is done now. Do you know who the grooms' men are?"
"I have no idea. Pacey, get in here!"
"Yes my lord?"
"Stop that Pacey."
"Someone got on the grumpy train."
"Who are your grooms' men, and who will they pair with?" Joey showed the list of her bride's mates.
"Well, Dawson can go with Jen, Jack with Andie, and Danny with Bessie."
"God I love you Pacey." Joey pulled him down to her so she could kiss him.
"Please tell me if you need more help, as long as I get those kisses." He smiled and walked away.
"Why do I love this man?"
"I think you two are perfect for each other."
"I know. I love Pacey so much. I have no idea why I stayed away from him for so long."
"I think you were just a stupid, inept, or foolish person. That is a dork."
"Well put Jen well put."
Jen left. That night Joey and Pacey went over some wedding details. Joey said the next day she was going to go to the store around one. Pacey would be at work.
The next day Pacey went to his new apartment that Joey and he have been sharing for a month now. He noticed Joey wasn't home. That was odd. He looked on the counter and there was a note for him. The note was a reminder for Joey to go to the store at one. She usually dumps them after she gets home. Pacey looked at the phone. There was a message.
(This message is for a Mr. Pacey Witter. This is Doctor Carson at St. Mary's hospital. I have under my care a Miss Josephine Potter. She was brought in from a car accident on the highway. She is in stable condition but needs to stay over night for observation. She suffered from some head trauma and lost a reasonable amount of blood. She comes out and in of a comma. Her heart stopped but we were able to revive her. She requests your presents. You can find her in the observation wing.)