DigChat
Disclaimer: Nothing I own, nothing I see, I see you are too nothing for me. Sorry if it confuses you, it confuses me too. It means I own NADA!
This chapter is written for the sole purpose of the Samantha, Bob, and the pregnant woman drama.
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"Well," Samantha Tillies said impatiently, still holding her suitcase. "When will he be back?"
"Never," the woman said as if she didn't quite believe it herself. "Never, I think."
Suddenly, the woman remembered someone was there. She looked Samantha up and down, and said, this time a little rudely.
"You're the woman my husband had an affair with, aren't you? Come on in. I need to have a few words with you anyways."
The woman walked into the house and left the door open, which Samantha took to mean she was supposed to follow. She walked into the house with her suitcase in her hand, and shut and locked the door behind her. She saw the woman sitting in a beautiful white room on a white couch. She removed her shoes because she didn't want to ruin the lush white carpet. She walked into the room and just stood in front of the woman.
"You can sit down, if you'd like." She told Samantha.
"Oh, thank you." She sat down in a chair behind her, and put her suitcase next to the chair.
"So." Samantha said.
"Why?" the woman said, close to tears. "Did you know?"
"Know what?"
"That he was married, that I'm pregnant, that I'm his wife?" the woman said, crying.
Samantha looked into the woman's face. She was young; she looked about 24 or so. She had long brown hair, and crystal blue eyes. Her teeth were straight and white, and her eyes looked puffy from crying. Samantha wondered if Bob liked younger women, since he was 47, she herself was 29, and his wife looked to be about 24. She knew since Bob was gone, she could lie to this woman, say that Bob told her he was single. But for some reason, she couldn't. Because she as another woman who loved Bob, just as Samantha had. And he had left both of them.
"Yes." She said, shamefully. "That's how it all started."
And Samantha began to cry.
"When did he leave?"
"Well," the woman said. "I woke up this morning, and he was gone. I went to check the keys drawer to see if he had took his car for a drive. He had. But his summerhouse keys were gone too. I panicked, checked the safe were we keep extra money in case of emergencies. It was gone. It was all gone."
"What's your name?" Samantha asked.
"Lorelei." The woman said, looking up into Samantha's face. "And I already know yours is Samantha, from all the newspapers."
"Well, Lorelei." Samantha said. "Call the summer house."
"I did. The phone is disconnected." Lorelei said in between sobs. "And I looked in his home office upstairs, and in his desk drawers, I found- I found these papers."
"What papers?" Samantha inquired.
"The papers to the summerhouse." Lorelei said. "He- he sold it!"
Samantha just sat there and let Lorelei cry, feeling sorry for her and herself. Suddenly Lorelei's head snapped up and she looked at Samantha with hate in her eyes.
"Why do you have a suitcase with you?" she said angrily.
"Well, I-" Samantha said nervously.
"Just say it!"
"Bob told me to meet him her to day, and we'd drive to the summerhouse and live there."
"Wow," Lorelei said with a sad smile on her face. "He really fooled us both, didn't he? He told me he was sorry for cheating on me, and he would go to counseling with me to make this whole mess up to me. This was the first day we were supposed to go. And he told you that you two would run off together today. And he's gone. He must have been planning this for a while, ever since the your affair was made public."
"He really did." Samantha said in disbelief. "And I thought he loved me."
"That's what I thought." Lorelei said. "Heck, he gave me a ring."
"Yeah." Samantha said. "But I guess he didn't really love either one of us, married or not."
"So why did you see him when you knew he had a pregnant wife at home?"
"The same reason you said yes to him when he asked you to marry him. I loved him."
"And he fooled us all." Lorelei said. "So, are you going to head back home now?"
"No," Samantha said, feeling shameful. "My husband kicked me out. This was the last place I have to go. No one in my family has been speaking to me ever since the scandal."
"Well," Lorelei said. "Maybe you can stay here for a while."
Samantha looked at Lorelei in complete disbelief.
"Well, I mean. Since you have nowhere to go." Lorelei said quickly. "And though I can't completely forgive you for having an affair with my husband, you did it for the same reason I married him. He charmed you, he led you to believe he loved you. And then he broke your heart by running off, just like he broke mine by having an affair and then running off."
"I really appreciate it." Samantha said, recovering from he initial shock. "I really do. But I feel I'd be imposing."
"Where are you going to go, then?" Lorelei said.
"Well, er, um." Samantha stammered.
"That's what I thought." Lorelei said triumphantly. "There are three bedrooms in this house, and there will be five when I remove Bob's office and his small library. You could at least stay until the baby comes. It's due next month."
"Well. . ." Samantha thought. "Okay. And I'm really sorry about Bob."
"I am too." Lorelei said. " I'm sorry about ever having anything to do with Bob."
And they sat and hugged, and cried. The two, although they may have been enemies, understood that Bob had both hurt them, and that they needed each other, since the only person they both left had just exited their lives, most likely forever.
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Again this chapter was for the sole purpose of getting the Bob, Samantha, and Lorelei drama to come to an end. This is probably one of the last chapters I'm going to write about them. There will probably only be 2 more.
If you think this chapter was rushed, I know it is. But I'm tired of this Bob/Samantha thing dragging on, and I need to wrap and up and move on.
REVIEW!
What will the gang say to Miranda's request for a party? How long will Samantha love with Lorelei? Where is Bob? FIND OUT ALL THIS AND MORE IN THE NEXT chapter of (dun-diddy-dummmmmm) DigiChat!
Disclaimer: Nothing I own, nothing I see, I see you are too nothing for me. Sorry if it confuses you, it confuses me too. It means I own NADA!
This chapter is written for the sole purpose of the Samantha, Bob, and the pregnant woman drama.
***
"Well," Samantha Tillies said impatiently, still holding her suitcase. "When will he be back?"
"Never," the woman said as if she didn't quite believe it herself. "Never, I think."
Suddenly, the woman remembered someone was there. She looked Samantha up and down, and said, this time a little rudely.
"You're the woman my husband had an affair with, aren't you? Come on in. I need to have a few words with you anyways."
The woman walked into the house and left the door open, which Samantha took to mean she was supposed to follow. She walked into the house with her suitcase in her hand, and shut and locked the door behind her. She saw the woman sitting in a beautiful white room on a white couch. She removed her shoes because she didn't want to ruin the lush white carpet. She walked into the room and just stood in front of the woman.
"You can sit down, if you'd like." She told Samantha.
"Oh, thank you." She sat down in a chair behind her, and put her suitcase next to the chair.
"So." Samantha said.
"Why?" the woman said, close to tears. "Did you know?"
"Know what?"
"That he was married, that I'm pregnant, that I'm his wife?" the woman said, crying.
Samantha looked into the woman's face. She was young; she looked about 24 or so. She had long brown hair, and crystal blue eyes. Her teeth were straight and white, and her eyes looked puffy from crying. Samantha wondered if Bob liked younger women, since he was 47, she herself was 29, and his wife looked to be about 24. She knew since Bob was gone, she could lie to this woman, say that Bob told her he was single. But for some reason, she couldn't. Because she as another woman who loved Bob, just as Samantha had. And he had left both of them.
"Yes." She said, shamefully. "That's how it all started."
And Samantha began to cry.
"When did he leave?"
"Well," the woman said. "I woke up this morning, and he was gone. I went to check the keys drawer to see if he had took his car for a drive. He had. But his summerhouse keys were gone too. I panicked, checked the safe were we keep extra money in case of emergencies. It was gone. It was all gone."
"What's your name?" Samantha asked.
"Lorelei." The woman said, looking up into Samantha's face. "And I already know yours is Samantha, from all the newspapers."
"Well, Lorelei." Samantha said. "Call the summer house."
"I did. The phone is disconnected." Lorelei said in between sobs. "And I looked in his home office upstairs, and in his desk drawers, I found- I found these papers."
"What papers?" Samantha inquired.
"The papers to the summerhouse." Lorelei said. "He- he sold it!"
Samantha just sat there and let Lorelei cry, feeling sorry for her and herself. Suddenly Lorelei's head snapped up and she looked at Samantha with hate in her eyes.
"Why do you have a suitcase with you?" she said angrily.
"Well, I-" Samantha said nervously.
"Just say it!"
"Bob told me to meet him her to day, and we'd drive to the summerhouse and live there."
"Wow," Lorelei said with a sad smile on her face. "He really fooled us both, didn't he? He told me he was sorry for cheating on me, and he would go to counseling with me to make this whole mess up to me. This was the first day we were supposed to go. And he told you that you two would run off together today. And he's gone. He must have been planning this for a while, ever since the your affair was made public."
"He really did." Samantha said in disbelief. "And I thought he loved me."
"That's what I thought." Lorelei said. "Heck, he gave me a ring."
"Yeah." Samantha said. "But I guess he didn't really love either one of us, married or not."
"So why did you see him when you knew he had a pregnant wife at home?"
"The same reason you said yes to him when he asked you to marry him. I loved him."
"And he fooled us all." Lorelei said. "So, are you going to head back home now?"
"No," Samantha said, feeling shameful. "My husband kicked me out. This was the last place I have to go. No one in my family has been speaking to me ever since the scandal."
"Well," Lorelei said. "Maybe you can stay here for a while."
Samantha looked at Lorelei in complete disbelief.
"Well, I mean. Since you have nowhere to go." Lorelei said quickly. "And though I can't completely forgive you for having an affair with my husband, you did it for the same reason I married him. He charmed you, he led you to believe he loved you. And then he broke your heart by running off, just like he broke mine by having an affair and then running off."
"I really appreciate it." Samantha said, recovering from he initial shock. "I really do. But I feel I'd be imposing."
"Where are you going to go, then?" Lorelei said.
"Well, er, um." Samantha stammered.
"That's what I thought." Lorelei said triumphantly. "There are three bedrooms in this house, and there will be five when I remove Bob's office and his small library. You could at least stay until the baby comes. It's due next month."
"Well. . ." Samantha thought. "Okay. And I'm really sorry about Bob."
"I am too." Lorelei said. " I'm sorry about ever having anything to do with Bob."
And they sat and hugged, and cried. The two, although they may have been enemies, understood that Bob had both hurt them, and that they needed each other, since the only person they both left had just exited their lives, most likely forever.
***
Again this chapter was for the sole purpose of getting the Bob, Samantha, and Lorelei drama to come to an end. This is probably one of the last chapters I'm going to write about them. There will probably only be 2 more.
If you think this chapter was rushed, I know it is. But I'm tired of this Bob/Samantha thing dragging on, and I need to wrap and up and move on.
REVIEW!
What will the gang say to Miranda's request for a party? How long will Samantha love with Lorelei? Where is Bob? FIND OUT ALL THIS AND MORE IN THE NEXT chapter of (dun-diddy-dummmmmm) DigiChat!