"DOM!!" Jesse ran straight for Dom and almost knocked him over with the
biggest hug he could conjure up.
"Jesse, I thought.... but I saw.... how can you.... were did you..." Dom stuttered and fumbled as he tried to figure how his little buddy who'd been shot about three and a half years ago was still alive.
"Well the bullet just skimmed past my heart and came out cleanly on the other side. Mia rushed me to the hospital and even gave me some of her blood. It turns out we're both B-positive. She nursed me back to health and when I got better I decided to come out here to find Leon. But he had already moved." Jesse's eyes sparkled as he gave Dominic another monstrous hug.
By this time Sam, Bianca, Jessica, Brianne and Sarah had gathered around the scene staring curiously at the two old friends and looking fairly confused.
"Sorry to interrupt but do you think somebody could explain this? I have no idea what's going on." Brianne scratched her head, shrugged and turned to go into the house. She was soon followed by Bianca then Sam then Sarah and finally by Jessica who'd been busy fiddling with her car.
****Later that night****
The smell of barbecue chicken, burgers, hot dogs and steak filled the air. A large table that was usually in the kitchen was pulled outside, Dom noticed that there were twelve settings but he only counted seven people at the house.
"Hey you put out too many place settings." He turned to look at Sam who was beginning to fill the table with plates, utensils, cups, corn, biscuits, hot dog and hamburger buns, potato salad, and lots of other tasty goodies.
"O didn't Bianca tell you?" She turned to look at Bianca who was at the moment bringing out an ice-chest full of coronas, soda, water and cool-aid.
"Sorry it slipped my mind," Bianca replied without so much as looking up. "Well we've got more than just us living here.... the others went out to the races today and are gonna be back soon for dinner."
"O. Ok" Dom simply shrugged his shoulders and continued barbecuing.
At about 6:30 four race cars pulled into the driveway and parked in unison.
The drivers filled out and started shouting hellos to their friends preparing dinner. There were two girls and two guys who came waltzing into the back yard.
Sam strolled over to the group and gave everyone a big hug. She put her arm around one of the girls and motioned for the other three to follow her.
"Dom, these are the others. This here is Michael..." Sam pointed at a young guy standing by Sarah. He was medium height (about 5'10-5'11), he was an italian boy with tan skin, dark hair, dark eyes, he was thin yet he had tone arms, he was wearing a blink 182 t-shirt, some baggy shorts, a pair of vans and a kaki colored cloth visor on that in red ink read Help Me.
"This is Josh..." Josh was about Michael's height, brown hair, some what of a tan, wearing a racing shirt, baggy jeans, some white tennishoes, a pair of glasses and some sort of chain around his neck.
"That's Jen...." Jen was a tall girl (about 5'8-5'9), she had dirty blonde hair, tan skin, blue eyes, half her body was leg, she was wearing a pair of low-rider flair jeans, a tight pink mid-drift t-shirt that said Brat on it, a pair of black tennishoes and a black belt with silver holes.
"And this here is Violet..." Violet was the girl Sam had by the neck. She was tiny! She was about average height (5'5-5'6), she was a size 0, she had long arms and legs, light brown hair down past her shoulders, she had blue eyes and was wearing a pair of tiny short booty shorts with a black t-shirt and a pair of black and blue sandals. She was definitely the daintiest and smallest of the group.
Dom looked around and still didn't understand why there where twelve places. Now they had 11. The answer came soon as Sam made an inquiry at the fact that Jen had come alone.
"Hey Jenny! I thought you said you were bringing Eddy." Jen looked confused for a second but then figured out who she was talking about.
" Ooooooooo him? Well I was gonna bring him but then his parole officer found out he had broken parole and now he's back up state. O well. I guess if he was dumb enough to break parole then maybe he likes it there." She smiled and gave a slight laugh at the thought of her ex-date.
After another hour dinner was being served to the large group of people. It was something that Dom would never forget. Even though Violet looked like a stick she could down more food than Dom and proved it in an eating contest were she ate: four pieces of corn, four biscuits, four hot dogs, four servings of potato salad and a hamburger. Though she did look awfully sick afterward.
They had belching contests, eating contests, drinking contests, and arm wrestling contests! Dom won the arm wrestling, Violet won the eating contest, Brianne and Sarah tied for the drinking contest and Jen won the belching contest. It was a strange dinner.
After everything was said and done it was 1am and everyone was in bed except Sam and Dom. Dom decided to help Sam with the cleanup plus he hadn't been alone with her since the car ride.
After the dishes were washed and food was tucked away they sat down and just laughed at stupid jokes and talked about all sorts of things.
"O wow look at the time. We'd better get to sleep. I've got work in the morning and you probably have a lot planned. Thanks for the help." Sam stood up and stretched her arms high above her head. She then reached down and helped Dom up.
They helped each other up the stairs until she opened a door ," Here's your room. There's a bathroom back there and a dresser in the corner. Thanks again. Good night."
For some reason Sam found herself kissing him goodnight. She pulled back smiled and headed off down the hall.
His eyes followed her until she disappeared from sight into the last room at the end of the hall.
That night he couldn't help but think if he should have followed her. I mean she had kissed him. Maybe he should get up and go. No, what if she was just friendly....what am I saying. Yes I'll go....no I won't....yes....no.....yes.....no...o never mind. He flipped over turned off the light and drifted into sleep.
"Jesse, I thought.... but I saw.... how can you.... were did you..." Dom stuttered and fumbled as he tried to figure how his little buddy who'd been shot about three and a half years ago was still alive.
"Well the bullet just skimmed past my heart and came out cleanly on the other side. Mia rushed me to the hospital and even gave me some of her blood. It turns out we're both B-positive. She nursed me back to health and when I got better I decided to come out here to find Leon. But he had already moved." Jesse's eyes sparkled as he gave Dominic another monstrous hug.
By this time Sam, Bianca, Jessica, Brianne and Sarah had gathered around the scene staring curiously at the two old friends and looking fairly confused.
"Sorry to interrupt but do you think somebody could explain this? I have no idea what's going on." Brianne scratched her head, shrugged and turned to go into the house. She was soon followed by Bianca then Sam then Sarah and finally by Jessica who'd been busy fiddling with her car.
****Later that night****
The smell of barbecue chicken, burgers, hot dogs and steak filled the air. A large table that was usually in the kitchen was pulled outside, Dom noticed that there were twelve settings but he only counted seven people at the house.
"Hey you put out too many place settings." He turned to look at Sam who was beginning to fill the table with plates, utensils, cups, corn, biscuits, hot dog and hamburger buns, potato salad, and lots of other tasty goodies.
"O didn't Bianca tell you?" She turned to look at Bianca who was at the moment bringing out an ice-chest full of coronas, soda, water and cool-aid.
"Sorry it slipped my mind," Bianca replied without so much as looking up. "Well we've got more than just us living here.... the others went out to the races today and are gonna be back soon for dinner."
"O. Ok" Dom simply shrugged his shoulders and continued barbecuing.
At about 6:30 four race cars pulled into the driveway and parked in unison.
The drivers filled out and started shouting hellos to their friends preparing dinner. There were two girls and two guys who came waltzing into the back yard.
Sam strolled over to the group and gave everyone a big hug. She put her arm around one of the girls and motioned for the other three to follow her.
"Dom, these are the others. This here is Michael..." Sam pointed at a young guy standing by Sarah. He was medium height (about 5'10-5'11), he was an italian boy with tan skin, dark hair, dark eyes, he was thin yet he had tone arms, he was wearing a blink 182 t-shirt, some baggy shorts, a pair of vans and a kaki colored cloth visor on that in red ink read Help Me.
"This is Josh..." Josh was about Michael's height, brown hair, some what of a tan, wearing a racing shirt, baggy jeans, some white tennishoes, a pair of glasses and some sort of chain around his neck.
"That's Jen...." Jen was a tall girl (about 5'8-5'9), she had dirty blonde hair, tan skin, blue eyes, half her body was leg, she was wearing a pair of low-rider flair jeans, a tight pink mid-drift t-shirt that said Brat on it, a pair of black tennishoes and a black belt with silver holes.
"And this here is Violet..." Violet was the girl Sam had by the neck. She was tiny! She was about average height (5'5-5'6), she was a size 0, she had long arms and legs, light brown hair down past her shoulders, she had blue eyes and was wearing a pair of tiny short booty shorts with a black t-shirt and a pair of black and blue sandals. She was definitely the daintiest and smallest of the group.
Dom looked around and still didn't understand why there where twelve places. Now they had 11. The answer came soon as Sam made an inquiry at the fact that Jen had come alone.
"Hey Jenny! I thought you said you were bringing Eddy." Jen looked confused for a second but then figured out who she was talking about.
" Ooooooooo him? Well I was gonna bring him but then his parole officer found out he had broken parole and now he's back up state. O well. I guess if he was dumb enough to break parole then maybe he likes it there." She smiled and gave a slight laugh at the thought of her ex-date.
After another hour dinner was being served to the large group of people. It was something that Dom would never forget. Even though Violet looked like a stick she could down more food than Dom and proved it in an eating contest were she ate: four pieces of corn, four biscuits, four hot dogs, four servings of potato salad and a hamburger. Though she did look awfully sick afterward.
They had belching contests, eating contests, drinking contests, and arm wrestling contests! Dom won the arm wrestling, Violet won the eating contest, Brianne and Sarah tied for the drinking contest and Jen won the belching contest. It was a strange dinner.
After everything was said and done it was 1am and everyone was in bed except Sam and Dom. Dom decided to help Sam with the cleanup plus he hadn't been alone with her since the car ride.
After the dishes were washed and food was tucked away they sat down and just laughed at stupid jokes and talked about all sorts of things.
"O wow look at the time. We'd better get to sleep. I've got work in the morning and you probably have a lot planned. Thanks for the help." Sam stood up and stretched her arms high above her head. She then reached down and helped Dom up.
They helped each other up the stairs until she opened a door ," Here's your room. There's a bathroom back there and a dresser in the corner. Thanks again. Good night."
For some reason Sam found herself kissing him goodnight. She pulled back smiled and headed off down the hall.
His eyes followed her until she disappeared from sight into the last room at the end of the hall.
That night he couldn't help but think if he should have followed her. I mean she had kissed him. Maybe he should get up and go. No, what if she was just friendly....what am I saying. Yes I'll go....no I won't....yes....no.....yes.....no...o never mind. He flipped over turned off the light and drifted into sleep.