"As soon as humanly possible?" I asked myself, "Why did I say that! Now is
what I meant to say! Now!"
"Now what?"
"Miracle! Good ta see ya. Did I mention you look lovely today?" I said, maybe a little to enthusiastic than I should have been.
Miracle frowned, "What's wrong?"
"What do you mean? Look, I'd love to chat but I really gotta go! See ya tonight!" I said and ran off before she could object. When I had finally put comfortable distance between Miracle and myself, I stopped to take a breather and reflected back on earlier today. "So here I am. Sitting on a bench in Manhattan with no one to talk to but myself."
"Well I know I ain't your favoritest person, but you'se can talk ta me," said a small voice next to me.
"Race."
"Just say the word and I'll leave ya to talk to youself," he said, already halfway off the bench, assuming I'd tell him to leave.
"You can stay." Race sat back down and waited for me to talk.
"Okay, so say I had this friend, and he was cheating on his goil," Race nodded, "Well I found out."
"Obviously."
"Race! This is hard enough, without your stupid comments!"
"Sorry."
"Anyway, I found out and I don't know what to do. I mean, I friends with the goil too, and she desoives ta know, but I can't betray my friend!" I sighed and put my head in my hands.
"Wanna know what I would do?"
I glared at Race, "Usually when someone tells you their problem, they want you to give them advice."
"Relax goil! Jesus! Sometimes you just need to talk and need someone to listen, okay? Sometimes you don't wanna hear what da persons got ta say! Sometimes you just need to get things outta your system!" Race calmed down a little, I don't think I'd ever seen him get annoyed like that before. "Anyway. If it were me, I would tell Spot... I mean... 'the guy' that he had a weak to tell da goil or else youse gonna tell her."
I didn't respond; I didn't know how. If I said anything about his saying Spot, he would know he was right. I just sat there with my head in my hands and waited for Race to say something. He gave a chuckle, "Yes, I know it's Spot. I ain't as stupid as you make me out ta be."
"How did ya know?" Had I been that obvious about it? Spot was going to kill me for telling Race.
"Me and Spot are good pals. We talk a lot, and he told me da other day."
"What do you two talk about?" I asked, curiosity getting the best of me.
"You think I'm gonna tell ya? Ha! I ain't gonna betray my pal by tellin' ya his secrets!"
"Fine," I said pretending to pout.
"Awe, Chrys! Don't do dat! You're breakin' me heart!" Race pantomimed his heart in his hands and threw it on the ground, then proceeding to jumping on it, and a finale of spitting on it, "Dat's what you do ta me!" he said in a dramatic tone.
"Poor Racey pooh!" I picked his "heart" up off the ground, dusted it off and gave it back to him.
"Danks! Ya know, you'se real fun when you don't hate me," he said seriously.
I laughed nervously. I hated what Race did to me, but did I really hate Race? "I don't hate ya." I guess I didn't hate him.
Race smiled a genuine smile, not his stupid little Spot wanna-be smirk, "Shoa fooled me, babe." I shot him a 'call me babe again and I'll kill you' look. "Did I say babe? I meant Chrys. What was I thinking?" he said, the smirk now on his face.
"You? Think? Race, you have big dreams! Anyway, I gotta go talk to Spot. I'll see ya latah tonigh maybe," I said, getting up.
"I'se got some business with him too."
"Why don't we walk togethah then."
"I was thinking about you walking a good ten steps behind me," he said with a laugh.
"You always got something smart to say, don't ya?" Race nodded with a innocent little kid way. I laughed and we headed to go talk to Spot.
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A/N: Triple digits baby! Heck yea! We broke hundred! And you know what... I couldn't have done it without you guys! I love you all SOO much! For all of my beautiful reviewers I give you... drum roll please :: pattering of drums starts::
::listens to the drums::
::waits for them to stop::
::is still waiting::
::still waiting::
::STILL WAITING::
SPOT! That's enough with the drums! ::drumming stops:: Anyway! For all you lovely people, I give you GRILLED CHEESE SANDWHICHES! Yum! I love those! ::drools::
Kawaii Julie Sama - Don't go and laugh your pretty little head off... How would you finish your stories! On my! Hehe. I dunno why you were laughing either... But I think laughing means enjoyment, which means you like my story, which means... it means.. Yay! Hehe. Unless you were laughing cause its so bad... But I'll pretend like it's the enjoyment! Keep reading and reviewing, it makes me happy! ::hands out nice and hot grilled cheese::
Sapphy - God. Damn. You. Conlon. That's what I said too. Then he reminded me of something ::smiles guiltily:: I made him do it for the sake of plot... BUT! I'm gonna end his cheatingness as soon as humanly possible! Yep! Thanks for reviewing! ::hands over nice and warm grilled cheese::
Miracle - You realize if you kill Chrys, the story sorta ends right? Since its in her POV and all... hehe. But anyway! Well see what happens between you and Spot in time. ::grins evilly:: yep, I'm gonna make you wait more to find out. Sorry! But that means you gotta keep on reading! Thanks for Reviewing! ::hands over grilled cheese straight off the, well, grill::
Sweetgal1 - Thanks for all the words of encouragement! You're da best! Thanks for reviewing! ::gives a plate with grilled cheese on it::
TheCrazyUnknown - AHHH!!! BIRDS!!! I'm so scared of birds! So here's an update for ya! Please keep da bird away from me! Although. My nose is kinda big.. No... I don't wanna end up looking like Michael Jackson! Hehe. Anyway, thanks for reviewing! Have a sandwich! ::hands our grilled cheese::
Again, thank you to my reviewers! You are all wonderful! Please, please, please review now! It makes me so happy! And a happy Lynette is a fun Lynette!
"Now what?"
"Miracle! Good ta see ya. Did I mention you look lovely today?" I said, maybe a little to enthusiastic than I should have been.
Miracle frowned, "What's wrong?"
"What do you mean? Look, I'd love to chat but I really gotta go! See ya tonight!" I said and ran off before she could object. When I had finally put comfortable distance between Miracle and myself, I stopped to take a breather and reflected back on earlier today. "So here I am. Sitting on a bench in Manhattan with no one to talk to but myself."
"Well I know I ain't your favoritest person, but you'se can talk ta me," said a small voice next to me.
"Race."
"Just say the word and I'll leave ya to talk to youself," he said, already halfway off the bench, assuming I'd tell him to leave.
"You can stay." Race sat back down and waited for me to talk.
"Okay, so say I had this friend, and he was cheating on his goil," Race nodded, "Well I found out."
"Obviously."
"Race! This is hard enough, without your stupid comments!"
"Sorry."
"Anyway, I found out and I don't know what to do. I mean, I friends with the goil too, and she desoives ta know, but I can't betray my friend!" I sighed and put my head in my hands.
"Wanna know what I would do?"
I glared at Race, "Usually when someone tells you their problem, they want you to give them advice."
"Relax goil! Jesus! Sometimes you just need to talk and need someone to listen, okay? Sometimes you don't wanna hear what da persons got ta say! Sometimes you just need to get things outta your system!" Race calmed down a little, I don't think I'd ever seen him get annoyed like that before. "Anyway. If it were me, I would tell Spot... I mean... 'the guy' that he had a weak to tell da goil or else youse gonna tell her."
I didn't respond; I didn't know how. If I said anything about his saying Spot, he would know he was right. I just sat there with my head in my hands and waited for Race to say something. He gave a chuckle, "Yes, I know it's Spot. I ain't as stupid as you make me out ta be."
"How did ya know?" Had I been that obvious about it? Spot was going to kill me for telling Race.
"Me and Spot are good pals. We talk a lot, and he told me da other day."
"What do you two talk about?" I asked, curiosity getting the best of me.
"You think I'm gonna tell ya? Ha! I ain't gonna betray my pal by tellin' ya his secrets!"
"Fine," I said pretending to pout.
"Awe, Chrys! Don't do dat! You're breakin' me heart!" Race pantomimed his heart in his hands and threw it on the ground, then proceeding to jumping on it, and a finale of spitting on it, "Dat's what you do ta me!" he said in a dramatic tone.
"Poor Racey pooh!" I picked his "heart" up off the ground, dusted it off and gave it back to him.
"Danks! Ya know, you'se real fun when you don't hate me," he said seriously.
I laughed nervously. I hated what Race did to me, but did I really hate Race? "I don't hate ya." I guess I didn't hate him.
Race smiled a genuine smile, not his stupid little Spot wanna-be smirk, "Shoa fooled me, babe." I shot him a 'call me babe again and I'll kill you' look. "Did I say babe? I meant Chrys. What was I thinking?" he said, the smirk now on his face.
"You? Think? Race, you have big dreams! Anyway, I gotta go talk to Spot. I'll see ya latah tonigh maybe," I said, getting up.
"I'se got some business with him too."
"Why don't we walk togethah then."
"I was thinking about you walking a good ten steps behind me," he said with a laugh.
"You always got something smart to say, don't ya?" Race nodded with a innocent little kid way. I laughed and we headed to go talk to Spot.
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A/N: Triple digits baby! Heck yea! We broke hundred! And you know what... I couldn't have done it without you guys! I love you all SOO much! For all of my beautiful reviewers I give you... drum roll please :: pattering of drums starts::
::listens to the drums::
::waits for them to stop::
::is still waiting::
::still waiting::
::STILL WAITING::
SPOT! That's enough with the drums! ::drumming stops:: Anyway! For all you lovely people, I give you GRILLED CHEESE SANDWHICHES! Yum! I love those! ::drools::
Kawaii Julie Sama - Don't go and laugh your pretty little head off... How would you finish your stories! On my! Hehe. I dunno why you were laughing either... But I think laughing means enjoyment, which means you like my story, which means... it means.. Yay! Hehe. Unless you were laughing cause its so bad... But I'll pretend like it's the enjoyment! Keep reading and reviewing, it makes me happy! ::hands out nice and hot grilled cheese::
Sapphy - God. Damn. You. Conlon. That's what I said too. Then he reminded me of something ::smiles guiltily:: I made him do it for the sake of plot... BUT! I'm gonna end his cheatingness as soon as humanly possible! Yep! Thanks for reviewing! ::hands over nice and warm grilled cheese::
Miracle - You realize if you kill Chrys, the story sorta ends right? Since its in her POV and all... hehe. But anyway! Well see what happens between you and Spot in time. ::grins evilly:: yep, I'm gonna make you wait more to find out. Sorry! But that means you gotta keep on reading! Thanks for Reviewing! ::hands over grilled cheese straight off the, well, grill::
Sweetgal1 - Thanks for all the words of encouragement! You're da best! Thanks for reviewing! ::gives a plate with grilled cheese on it::
TheCrazyUnknown - AHHH!!! BIRDS!!! I'm so scared of birds! So here's an update for ya! Please keep da bird away from me! Although. My nose is kinda big.. No... I don't wanna end up looking like Michael Jackson! Hehe. Anyway, thanks for reviewing! Have a sandwich! ::hands our grilled cheese::
Again, thank you to my reviewers! You are all wonderful! Please, please, please review now! It makes me so happy! And a happy Lynette is a fun Lynette!