Disclaimer: I'm tired of writing these, so unless it's needed this is the
last one. ABC owns it, and I know that.
A/N: Nat gets the award for shortest review. Gracie and Melody-you two are great, and yes Karissa is just another in a long list of people Caleb has used to split up our couple. Never fear-it's not going to happen. (Not while I'm writing this story. LOL!) Enjoy, and until next time-ya'll are the best-PCGirl.
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Jack was looking over the numbers from the past few months, and they were horrible, "I can't stay open much longer if things keep going this way," he said slamming the book and shoving it under the counter.
"Business slow?" asked Reese and she walked up to the bar and in front of him.
"Too slow," he said as a smile came over his face. "So you finally decided to come back to good old Port Charles?"
"Yeah, I need to find your brother."
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He walked out of the elevator tugging at the shirt. He had stopped the elevator between floors when he realized all he had to do was turn it inside out. Even if it did look stupid, it was better than getting Alison frustrated and not trusting him. They were trying to gain trust, not lose it, "Hello, Angel," he said as he walked in holding some pink roses in a vase.
"Well hey there," she said as he placed the roses next to her bed, and then gave her a kiss. "You are in a chipper mood."
"Yeah, well I feel refreshed now," he said taking a seat in the chair and pulling it over to her.
"Rafe, do you realize your shirt is inside out?" she laughed
"Really?" he said looking down at it, trying to do a shocked look. "Imagine that."
"See this is why I can't be in the hospital, because you obviously can't dress yourself. Now stand up and put it on right."
He couldn't put the shirt on right without her seeing it, but then he saw Ian coming towards the room. Running out he grabbed his arm and whispered, "You've got to help me."
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"How was your Science test?" asked Frank as Neil walked in, not saying a word, but just going back to his room. "Not good, I guess," he said as he finished the bill he was paying and then went to the back room to see Neil packing up his stuff. "Hey, where do you think your going?"
"I flunked it, Frank. I can't do anything right."
"Well, we'll just work harder on the next one. Why are you packing though?"
"Because you probably don't want me around anymore."
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"Chris? What for?"
"It's about Elizabeth, she needs his help."
"I talked to him last night, he doesn't want to even be reminded of her right now. Alison's in the hospital, and she doesn't seem to care."
"Is everything ok with Alison?"
"Yeah, she'll be fine. But having her mom around would help a lot."
"Well, that's why I need to talk to Chris. Things have happened while Elizabeth has been in London. The other day she was made a fool of in front of her whole social circle."
"Then why doesn't she just leave London and come back here?" he said as he grabbed a rag and started to wipe down the bar.
"She feels like Alison will find out about it, and look down on her. I tried to tell her that Alison won't care, but she won't listen to me. The only people she's going to listen to are Alison and Chris-and Alison's in no shape to fly to London. So what do you say, Jack?"
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"Put this on," said Ian as he threw a shirt at Rafe. They were in the on- call room, and Ian had just happened to have a button up shirt in his locker.
"Thanks, I can't believe this happened."
"How did you get lipstick on your shirt anyways?" he said as he looked at the shirt himself.
"That's what I want to know. Karissa came by, literally throwing herself at me."
"So her lipstick got on the shirt when she did that?"
"I wasn't wearing a shirt!" he hollered, still trying to be quiet. Ian just stood there laughing. "This isn't funny, Ian. This girl is obviously here to ruin my life."
"Nah, you are doing that on your own just fine. I'm going to take this home and get it washed tonight," he said as he went to the closet next to the locker and pulled out a blanket and pillow, "Here, you really want the good pillows, not the ones the nurses give you."
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"Why would you say that?"
"I can't do anything right, and you don't want a useless roommate."
"Neil, you are more than just a roommate to me. You are my son, and my number one priority. My door will always be one for you, and I am never going to force you out."
"Really?"
"Yeah, really. Now do you have your test?" he asked as Neil went over to the trashcan and pulled out a crumpled up piece of paper. "Good, let's go through this and see what you need to study more next time."
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"You really thought this through, didn't you?"
"Well, it was a long flight from London to Port Charles," she shrugged.
"You know what I think? I think you see this town as home, and are worried about your family."
"I don't have any family."
"Alison's your sister, and she needs her mother and you are trying to help them both."
"I don't know what you are talking about, Ramsey," smiled Reese as she sat there and continued to ignore his comments.
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He walked in and just smiled, she was sound asleep, "Well, I guess I don't have to worry about the shirt after all," he laughed as he looked at Ian.
"Ok, I'm going to sign out. See you in the morning."
"Night Ian," he said as he went over to the chair. "How does this thing recline?" he said messing with the side bar. Finally pulling it towards him it reclined, and made a noise that woke Alison up. "Go back to sleep."
"Hmmm? You changed shirts?" she groggily commented.
"Yeah, that shirt had a huge spaghetti stain on it. Ian gave me one of his," he said as he got back up and gave her a kiss, then watched her roll over and fall back asleep.
A/N: Nat gets the award for shortest review. Gracie and Melody-you two are great, and yes Karissa is just another in a long list of people Caleb has used to split up our couple. Never fear-it's not going to happen. (Not while I'm writing this story. LOL!) Enjoy, and until next time-ya'll are the best-PCGirl.
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Jack was looking over the numbers from the past few months, and they were horrible, "I can't stay open much longer if things keep going this way," he said slamming the book and shoving it under the counter.
"Business slow?" asked Reese and she walked up to the bar and in front of him.
"Too slow," he said as a smile came over his face. "So you finally decided to come back to good old Port Charles?"
"Yeah, I need to find your brother."
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He walked out of the elevator tugging at the shirt. He had stopped the elevator between floors when he realized all he had to do was turn it inside out. Even if it did look stupid, it was better than getting Alison frustrated and not trusting him. They were trying to gain trust, not lose it, "Hello, Angel," he said as he walked in holding some pink roses in a vase.
"Well hey there," she said as he placed the roses next to her bed, and then gave her a kiss. "You are in a chipper mood."
"Yeah, well I feel refreshed now," he said taking a seat in the chair and pulling it over to her.
"Rafe, do you realize your shirt is inside out?" she laughed
"Really?" he said looking down at it, trying to do a shocked look. "Imagine that."
"See this is why I can't be in the hospital, because you obviously can't dress yourself. Now stand up and put it on right."
He couldn't put the shirt on right without her seeing it, but then he saw Ian coming towards the room. Running out he grabbed his arm and whispered, "You've got to help me."
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"How was your Science test?" asked Frank as Neil walked in, not saying a word, but just going back to his room. "Not good, I guess," he said as he finished the bill he was paying and then went to the back room to see Neil packing up his stuff. "Hey, where do you think your going?"
"I flunked it, Frank. I can't do anything right."
"Well, we'll just work harder on the next one. Why are you packing though?"
"Because you probably don't want me around anymore."
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"Chris? What for?"
"It's about Elizabeth, she needs his help."
"I talked to him last night, he doesn't want to even be reminded of her right now. Alison's in the hospital, and she doesn't seem to care."
"Is everything ok with Alison?"
"Yeah, she'll be fine. But having her mom around would help a lot."
"Well, that's why I need to talk to Chris. Things have happened while Elizabeth has been in London. The other day she was made a fool of in front of her whole social circle."
"Then why doesn't she just leave London and come back here?" he said as he grabbed a rag and started to wipe down the bar.
"She feels like Alison will find out about it, and look down on her. I tried to tell her that Alison won't care, but she won't listen to me. The only people she's going to listen to are Alison and Chris-and Alison's in no shape to fly to London. So what do you say, Jack?"
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"Put this on," said Ian as he threw a shirt at Rafe. They were in the on- call room, and Ian had just happened to have a button up shirt in his locker.
"Thanks, I can't believe this happened."
"How did you get lipstick on your shirt anyways?" he said as he looked at the shirt himself.
"That's what I want to know. Karissa came by, literally throwing herself at me."
"So her lipstick got on the shirt when she did that?"
"I wasn't wearing a shirt!" he hollered, still trying to be quiet. Ian just stood there laughing. "This isn't funny, Ian. This girl is obviously here to ruin my life."
"Nah, you are doing that on your own just fine. I'm going to take this home and get it washed tonight," he said as he went to the closet next to the locker and pulled out a blanket and pillow, "Here, you really want the good pillows, not the ones the nurses give you."
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"Why would you say that?"
"I can't do anything right, and you don't want a useless roommate."
"Neil, you are more than just a roommate to me. You are my son, and my number one priority. My door will always be one for you, and I am never going to force you out."
"Really?"
"Yeah, really. Now do you have your test?" he asked as Neil went over to the trashcan and pulled out a crumpled up piece of paper. "Good, let's go through this and see what you need to study more next time."
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"You really thought this through, didn't you?"
"Well, it was a long flight from London to Port Charles," she shrugged.
"You know what I think? I think you see this town as home, and are worried about your family."
"I don't have any family."
"Alison's your sister, and she needs her mother and you are trying to help them both."
"I don't know what you are talking about, Ramsey," smiled Reese as she sat there and continued to ignore his comments.
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He walked in and just smiled, she was sound asleep, "Well, I guess I don't have to worry about the shirt after all," he laughed as he looked at Ian.
"Ok, I'm going to sign out. See you in the morning."
"Night Ian," he said as he went over to the chair. "How does this thing recline?" he said messing with the side bar. Finally pulling it towards him it reclined, and made a noise that woke Alison up. "Go back to sleep."
"Hmmm? You changed shirts?" she groggily commented.
"Yeah, that shirt had a huge spaghetti stain on it. Ian gave me one of his," he said as he got back up and gave her a kiss, then watched her roll over and fall back asleep.