I don't own Jeff, Matt, Amy or any other wrestlers. I tried but the store was all out.
I do own Sam, Marie and the children and later on David
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sorry about the mix up but this is the real ch. 15. i posted 15 for 14 and didn't notice it but if i left out chapter 14 you wouldn't understand everything.
it might be a while till i post i'm in a hole. i'm working on it but it might be a week or two.
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***** later that day
________ Next day… week… ect.
++ flashback.
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***************************In the car after the show*************************
"So dad how does the rooming work? Do I have my own room? Sharing a room with a wrestler or male student or with you?" Shifting his weight he lifted his leg under himself.
"Dave, there are some weird roomings. You see all the wrestlers room together. So their kids room together. They match ages and sex. Since you're the oldest you get matched with the second oldest. Get it?" He looked over and smiled.
"What are you talking about?"
He reached in his pocket and handed him a card. "You can find out for yourself."
"OK…" He sighed as he looked out the sun roof in the rented 1997 Thunderbird.
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"See you guys at the hotel. Bye Matt, Bye Amy. Jeff you ready? 'Cause I'm starving and I wanna grab something to eat before midnight."
"Yeah, hop in. I've been ready. You grab your room key? Because you have a roomie from now on." He started the engine and began to drive off. It was a short twenty miles to the hotel.
"Cool, I hope she's not a preppy bitch person. Sorry Jeff but you know how I am with people like, 'OH MY GOD he did that! NO he did not, no, oh my god and he was like she said he said he said she said that he didn't like your blouse but liked your shoes.'" She began twilling her hair with her fingers acting it out when they both started laughing.
"Yeah, last time they had you stay with someone like that you had her roped and gagged. That's my girl."
Sam's frown turned into a sad smile. He was saying that a lot more. "My girl." "My daughter." "She's mine."
'He is truly happy lately. I don't know if he really thinks I'm his daughter. I love him… I really do but he isn't my dad. I'll never have a dad again. Mike wasn't my dad. I'll never have a daddy because I don't want one."
Waving a hand in front of her face Jeff tired to get her attention, "Sam… Earth to Sam. You awake in there?"
From a million miles away she was jerked and slammed in the face with reality. "What? Yeah I'm here. I'm awake. We here? Cool see you later. I'm going to my room." Grabbing her bag she quickly walks towards the entrance to the hotel.
The air was heavy with unsaid emotions as Jeff grabbed her arm and drew her back to him. "Sam you ok? You seem weird right now and you never walk off like that without me." Concerned covered his face as he tired to look into her eyes but all he got was hair, "Come on Sam. You ok?"
"Yea Jeff," she placed her hand over his, which was still on her arm. Lifting his hand and wrapping theirs together she added, "I'm fine. I just got a sick feeling. It's from not eating, I guess. I didn't have lunch today so maybe that's what it was." Letting go she smile, "Jeff I'm fine but I'm gonna head up to my room. Just in cause, you know, where is the duck tape?" Shaking his head as she walked off. The feeling was not of hunger but confusing and sadness of a sense so strong it's controlling.
I do own Sam, Marie and the children and later on David
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sorry about the mix up but this is the real ch. 15. i posted 15 for 14 and didn't notice it but if i left out chapter 14 you wouldn't understand everything.
it might be a while till i post i'm in a hole. i'm working on it but it might be a week or two.
~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^between people
***** later that day
________ Next day… week… ect.
++ flashback.
________________________________________________________________________
***************************In the car after the show*************************
"So dad how does the rooming work? Do I have my own room? Sharing a room with a wrestler or male student or with you?" Shifting his weight he lifted his leg under himself.
"Dave, there are some weird roomings. You see all the wrestlers room together. So their kids room together. They match ages and sex. Since you're the oldest you get matched with the second oldest. Get it?" He looked over and smiled.
"What are you talking about?"
He reached in his pocket and handed him a card. "You can find out for yourself."
"OK…" He sighed as he looked out the sun roof in the rented 1997 Thunderbird.
~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^Sam~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~
"See you guys at the hotel. Bye Matt, Bye Amy. Jeff you ready? 'Cause I'm starving and I wanna grab something to eat before midnight."
"Yeah, hop in. I've been ready. You grab your room key? Because you have a roomie from now on." He started the engine and began to drive off. It was a short twenty miles to the hotel.
"Cool, I hope she's not a preppy bitch person. Sorry Jeff but you know how I am with people like, 'OH MY GOD he did that! NO he did not, no, oh my god and he was like she said he said he said she said that he didn't like your blouse but liked your shoes.'" She began twilling her hair with her fingers acting it out when they both started laughing.
"Yeah, last time they had you stay with someone like that you had her roped and gagged. That's my girl."
Sam's frown turned into a sad smile. He was saying that a lot more. "My girl." "My daughter." "She's mine."
'He is truly happy lately. I don't know if he really thinks I'm his daughter. I love him… I really do but he isn't my dad. I'll never have a dad again. Mike wasn't my dad. I'll never have a daddy because I don't want one."
Waving a hand in front of her face Jeff tired to get her attention, "Sam… Earth to Sam. You awake in there?"
From a million miles away she was jerked and slammed in the face with reality. "What? Yeah I'm here. I'm awake. We here? Cool see you later. I'm going to my room." Grabbing her bag she quickly walks towards the entrance to the hotel.
The air was heavy with unsaid emotions as Jeff grabbed her arm and drew her back to him. "Sam you ok? You seem weird right now and you never walk off like that without me." Concerned covered his face as he tired to look into her eyes but all he got was hair, "Come on Sam. You ok?"
"Yea Jeff," she placed her hand over his, which was still on her arm. Lifting his hand and wrapping theirs together she added, "I'm fine. I just got a sick feeling. It's from not eating, I guess. I didn't have lunch today so maybe that's what it was." Letting go she smile, "Jeff I'm fine but I'm gonna head up to my room. Just in cause, you know, where is the duck tape?" Shaking his head as she walked off. The feeling was not of hunger but confusing and sadness of a sense so strong it's controlling.