Hey, soz bout not posting yesterday, I didn't get home till way after 9 and
had a DVD 2 watch (Darkness Falls –its great!)
Chapter 7 –Making up, Meals and Grief
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"Shut up Vince" scolded Gretchen "TJ, you know Spinelli hates people for a reason, you know her well enough –so why did you side with that Sophie bitch"
"I wasn't –I was just putting across what I saw"
"TJ! Are you that gullible?! Spin is your fiancé! I think you should say sorry!" said Gretchen angrily
"Gullible?" asked TJ raising an eyebrow
"yes –do you want a definition?" asked Gretchen sarcastically
"I'll apologise to her when she gets back" said TJ not wanting to argue with Gretchen since their relationship was a 'Cory/Angela' type relationship –a fight would strain the other surrounding relationships.
"good" said Gretchen also backing down
"so, do you guys wanna get Chinese take-out?" asked HK
Everyone nodded.
"Spin will want Chicken in Staye sauce" said TJ who knew Spinelli's favourite meal by heart.
Sammi picked up the phone and ordered the meals.
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An hour later and Spinelli still hadn't returned, the meal was also due to be delivered any moment.
There was a knock at the door and Sammi, being the nearest, opened it.
Spinelli walked in
"forgot my key" she muttered walking straight past TJ and into her room –not giving him a glance.
TJ shied and followed her –hoping she wouldn't be that mad that she'd ignore him.
"Baby?" he asked softly walking into the room
"what?" she asked coldly
"come on, you know I'm sorry" he said hugging her from behind
"But-"
"You know that I have gullible tendencies" said TJ softly "I am sorry, I didn't mean to upset ya –forgive me? Please?"
Spinelli shied slightly before turning around in his arms and kissing him.
"course I do" TJ smiled at this and kissed her softly.
Their soft kiss soon developed into a passionate one, they were both just getting into it when Gretchen called.
"GUYS –FOOD'S HERE"
Both TJ and Spinelli parted from the kiss reluctantly.
"Food?" asked Spinelli in confusion
"we ordered Chinese. Don't worry" he added seeing the look on her face "you've got chicken in satye sauce, I'm not letting you go hungry"
"Thanks" said Spinelli smiling, giving TJ a quick kiss and leaving the room.
They ate the meal talking about TJ and Spinelli's wedding, as well as the stress that was already starting to mount over the toughness of classes.
"I'm generally enjoying it, although I must admit –It took me a while to get a chemical equation, the teacher got it before me" she looked slightly ashamed as she said this.
"no shame Gretch –we're all finding it hard" said Spinelli sympathetically –she knew how bad that must be for Gretchen.
"I WISH hank were still around" she said sadly. Hank, the well known Genius janitor had been killed in a large chemical explosion, He'd taken up a science club and was to late to warn a student over an error.
There was a long silent pause as the gang remembered Hank.
"He Died doing what he loved Gretch" said Vince warmly
"yea, I know, I just miss him is all"
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So, TJ and Spin have made up, Hank has died! Has Sophie got something planned? What will happen in the run-up to the wedding?
Gillian: yea, she should! Sadly, she's involved! Lets hope she doesn't!
Spinelli Woods, Esquire: yep, you are 8) yea, bless TJ, he's still gullible!
Becky Lucinda: lol –Sophie is to much of a slut to take your advise –just think how many STD's she must have *shudders* -just a question, whats up with you and that Lorane bitch?
Mistress of Balmoral: but TJ made it up to her –as he always dose. Lets hope Sophie keels over and dies!
p.s If your trying to insult sum1 I like check your English –actually DON'T, get lost and don't insult nice people.
LORANE: no, actually we like her, so take my advise and LEAVE! I'm not saying thanks for your review, I'm removing it soon, the only other thing I got to say is FUCK YOU! Now piss off!
Chapter 7 –Making up, Meals and Grief
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"Shut up Vince" scolded Gretchen "TJ, you know Spinelli hates people for a reason, you know her well enough –so why did you side with that Sophie bitch"
"I wasn't –I was just putting across what I saw"
"TJ! Are you that gullible?! Spin is your fiancé! I think you should say sorry!" said Gretchen angrily
"Gullible?" asked TJ raising an eyebrow
"yes –do you want a definition?" asked Gretchen sarcastically
"I'll apologise to her when she gets back" said TJ not wanting to argue with Gretchen since their relationship was a 'Cory/Angela' type relationship –a fight would strain the other surrounding relationships.
"good" said Gretchen also backing down
"so, do you guys wanna get Chinese take-out?" asked HK
Everyone nodded.
"Spin will want Chicken in Staye sauce" said TJ who knew Spinelli's favourite meal by heart.
Sammi picked up the phone and ordered the meals.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
An hour later and Spinelli still hadn't returned, the meal was also due to be delivered any moment.
There was a knock at the door and Sammi, being the nearest, opened it.
Spinelli walked in
"forgot my key" she muttered walking straight past TJ and into her room –not giving him a glance.
TJ shied and followed her –hoping she wouldn't be that mad that she'd ignore him.
"Baby?" he asked softly walking into the room
"what?" she asked coldly
"come on, you know I'm sorry" he said hugging her from behind
"But-"
"You know that I have gullible tendencies" said TJ softly "I am sorry, I didn't mean to upset ya –forgive me? Please?"
Spinelli shied slightly before turning around in his arms and kissing him.
"course I do" TJ smiled at this and kissed her softly.
Their soft kiss soon developed into a passionate one, they were both just getting into it when Gretchen called.
"GUYS –FOOD'S HERE"
Both TJ and Spinelli parted from the kiss reluctantly.
"Food?" asked Spinelli in confusion
"we ordered Chinese. Don't worry" he added seeing the look on her face "you've got chicken in satye sauce, I'm not letting you go hungry"
"Thanks" said Spinelli smiling, giving TJ a quick kiss and leaving the room.
They ate the meal talking about TJ and Spinelli's wedding, as well as the stress that was already starting to mount over the toughness of classes.
"I'm generally enjoying it, although I must admit –It took me a while to get a chemical equation, the teacher got it before me" she looked slightly ashamed as she said this.
"no shame Gretch –we're all finding it hard" said Spinelli sympathetically –she knew how bad that must be for Gretchen.
"I WISH hank were still around" she said sadly. Hank, the well known Genius janitor had been killed in a large chemical explosion, He'd taken up a science club and was to late to warn a student over an error.
There was a long silent pause as the gang remembered Hank.
"He Died doing what he loved Gretch" said Vince warmly
"yea, I know, I just miss him is all"
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So, TJ and Spin have made up, Hank has died! Has Sophie got something planned? What will happen in the run-up to the wedding?
Gillian: yea, she should! Sadly, she's involved! Lets hope she doesn't!
Spinelli Woods, Esquire: yep, you are 8) yea, bless TJ, he's still gullible!
Becky Lucinda: lol –Sophie is to much of a slut to take your advise –just think how many STD's she must have *shudders* -just a question, whats up with you and that Lorane bitch?
Mistress of Balmoral: but TJ made it up to her –as he always dose. Lets hope Sophie keels over and dies!
p.s If your trying to insult sum1 I like check your English –actually DON'T, get lost and don't insult nice people.
LORANE: no, actually we like her, so take my advise and LEAVE! I'm not saying thanks for your review, I'm removing it soon, the only other thing I got to say is FUCK YOU! Now piss off!
