Trying to get as much writing done as possible…before I have to go back to the place I like to call a prison! (on a good note…Mrs. P. had her baby…woo and hoo! Obby gets to take over for a little while!)
"So they are magic? You all are having a party for a pair of magical trousers?" Stephen questioned. Tibby was laughing hysterically. With her version of the story and his comments, she couldn't calm down. "Yes that's exactly what it's for! But you underestimate the power of these magical trousers….you wanna see em?" She nudged his knee with hers. Stephen nodded. "Lead the way."
Jumping up, Tibby tripped on her shoelace. She landed on the ground. Stephen just stood there laughing. "Here let me help you Tibby." Tibby laughed. "I'm usually not like this…I think someone spiked the drink!" Stephen opened the glass doors, and followed Tibby down to Carmen's room. "No you are just relaxing…letting loose. You're starting College next year. You are learning how to live!" Tibby turned on the overhead light and threw herself across Carmen's bed. "Don't get so philosophical on me there Phen! I must be all delusional from that cough medicine my mom gave me!" Stephen looked around the room, and then sat down on Carmen's bed. "Phen? No one besides my mom has called me that." Tibby rolled over, and sat up. "There's a first time for everything ya know…Ah you wanted to see the trousers." Tibby reached behind her and produced a worn pair of jeans. She didn't hand them to Stephen just yet. She had to let the essence of the pants seep into her skin. Stephen laughed at her. "Are you letting the pants become one with you?" Tibby shut her eyes. "Yes I am attempting….but I'm not feeling anything…" Unsatisfied, she lay the pants down in front of him. "So many memories…Did I tell you about Bailey?" Stephen shook his head. "Oh no…you don't want to hear…it's just something about my past life…" Reaching out, Stephen placed his hand on her bare shoulder. Shivers went down her spine. "No. I honestly want to know." When Tibby looked into his eyes, she could tell he cared. But when she started to tell him, Carmen appeared in the doorway. "Hey Tibster…where have you been?" Tibby was in space. Stephen waved his hands in front of her face. "Hey Tibby…earth to Tibby!" Tibby shook herself out of the trance. "Oh, I'm sorry! I told you I'm drowsy!" Carmen looked at her watch. "Hey it's almost eleven. We are leaving in a minute or two." Tibby looked at the clock. "Ok…I'll be right there." Carmen left the room, and shut the door behind her. Tibby yawned. "Have we seriously been talking for that long?" Stephen looked at his watch. "I guess so. Are you all coming back? Or is this an all night thing?" "We'll be back after a while." She winked. Then she mentally slapped herself. 'Quit flirting with the hot Brit…You like Brian, remember?'
Tibby hurriedly grabbed the pants and stumbled out of the room. Stephen had to laugh at her again. "Please tell me you are not going to be doing the driving!" When he knew they had left the apartment, he took out his cell phone, and turned it on. There was a call he needed to make.
That's all for now….OH! I would so love to write more….but not yet! I don't know if I should get myself mixed up in the storyline forming in my head! It could be a little too dangerous! OH BUT I LOVE IT! (it may entitle me bringing in Kostos….dadadadadadada! AUGH!)…..I think I may do it! I don't have to drive up to Watha tonight…I'll start a new chapter! YAY!