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"Wake up, Meems."

"Mmmph?" Mimi lifted her head up from her pillow, as Roger shook her shoulder gently. "Fuck you I'm sleeping," she grumbled.

"Aw, come on my sister's going to be home in a few. My mom just went to pick her up. She's going to want to meet you."

"Okay," Mimi said sleepily, closing her eyes again.

"Mimi," Roger complained, tickling her in the sides.

"Okay! I'm up. Damn," she said, struggling to sit up in the cot that Roger's mother had set up in their room. "This thing gave me a crick in my neck."

"You'll live," he teased, squeezing the back of her neck, lightly. "Let's go, we're gonna miss breakfast."

"We're home," Elaine called as she entered the kitchen, followed by a young girl with brunette hair set in messy braids.

"Hey, kid," Roger greeted her over a glass of orange juice. "C'mere and give your big brother a hug."

The girl raced over to him and kissed him on the cheek. "Hi Roger!" she grinned up at him.

"How was the sleepover? Good?"

"Yeah, it was okay."

"Did you guys sleep?"

"Yeah, yeah."

"Sure," Roger laughed. "Rach, this is my fiancé, Mimi. Meems, this is my sister, Rachel."

"Hi," Rachel said shyly, looking over at Mimi.

"Hi," Mimi smiled at her. "Looks like we're going to be sister in-laws."

"Rach is thirteen," Roger told her, squeezing Rachel's hand.

"Really? I have a sister who's fifteen," Mimi said to Rachel.

"Really?"

"Yup. You'll probably get to meet her, eventually."

Elaine cleared her throat. "Rachel, honey, do you want to go unpack your bags?"

"Aw, mom, I just got home," Rachel complained, stealing a slice of toast of Roger's plate. "Besides, Roger's here."

"Yeah mom, Roger's here," Roger grinned.

Elaine sighed. "Alright. Have something to eat and then unpack your stuff."

"Okay," Rachel said, plopping down in the seat across from Roger. "So, are you like…having kids?" she asked Roger, cautiously.

"Uh, well, I'm not the one who's going to be giving birth, but yeah, Mimi's pregnant. You're going to have a nephew and niece."

"Awsome," Rachel grinned. "What're their names?"

"Well, we were thinking of Anna and Corey," Mimi said.

"You should name the boy after Daddy," Rachel cracked.

"Rachel," Elaine said, in a warning tone.

Rachel downed a glass of juice. "Sorry."

"Oh, jeez, sorry, I didn't see you there," Mark apologized as he bumped into a woman with his shopping cart in the A&P. Then, "Jan?!"

"Mark?" Jan's face reflected the same surprise as Mark.

"What're you doing here? I thought you moved in with your parents."

"I did. For a few weeks. It wasn't exactly a party. I decided I'd be better off back here," Jan said.

"Oh," Mark said, scuffling his feet. "Well…how've you been doing?"

"Okay…I guess. I was able to recover my job at the library."

"That's good," Mark said.

"Yeah."

They were both silent for a moment.

"Well, I guess I'll see you around," Mark said softly, placing a hand on her shoulder.

Jan smiled. "Yeah, I guess so."

"Bye," Mark said, as he gathered his bags to leave. As he walked down the street, he recognized Benny from the back, turning the corner.

"Hey, Mo, I got what you asked for," Mark called, entering Maureen's apartment. He placed the groceries on the couch and went over to kiss her gently on the beck. She seemed to stiffen, and pulled back.

Mark stopped. "Are you okay?"

"Benny just called," Maureen said, awkwardly.

"Oh yeah, I saw him down at the store."

"He said he saw you and Jan together."

"Yeah, she's back home. I bumped into her with my cart by accident."

"He said you two were…a little too close for comfort."

"What?!" Mark exclaimed.

"He said you had your hands all over her."

"I put my hand on her shoulder when I said goodbye to her! Jesus Christ, come on, Maureen! You're really going to take that asshole Benny's word over mine?"

"I don't know," Maureen mumbled, folding her arms under her chest. "I just wonder sometimes if you miss her."

"Sure, I miss her sometimes, but Mo, you're the one I love now. Jan and I are just friends, now."

Maureen was silent. "Do you promise?"

"Yes. You know I wouldn't lie to you," Mark told her. "It's me."

Maureen sighed. "Okay."

"I'm going to go take a shower. I'll see you in a bit," Mark said, kissing her on the cheek.

Maureen chewed her lip as he left the room. She couldn't really be sure of what happened between him and Jan, could she? After all, this had happened once before.

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