Angel I imagine your body It tingles me in the night You are my obsession And I want to get this right You lap me up for hours Until it was light And covered my body with flowers And rushed me to delight And come on boy Angel face Wrap me up I can't wait I remember the dress I was wearing It hung loosely It was a hot and sticky summer And you tore it off of me And come on boy Angel face Wrap me up I can't wait All the people will come And people will go He's the one lover
I can't let go All the people will come And people will go He's the one lover Sent to me from above I have been gone for so long But he's still around me Life just goes on Its seems so wrong How he still surrounds me and come on boy Angel face Wrap me up I can't wait All the people will come And people will go
He's the one lover I can't let go All the people will come And people will go He's the one lover Sent to me from above Angel I imagine your body Tangled up with mine-Stella Soleil" Angel Face"

Chapter Five:The K-I-S-S

I smiled as I watched Jaquelineeat breakfast. She at first skimmed around the berries, pancakes, Crepes, and waffles.(I hope they existed then if not whatever.) She looked at me unsure then glanced over at father, who wore his reading glasses, reading a book, while sipping tea. While I on the other hand poured ale into my morning tea. Quasi says it is impressive how I can hold my liquior. Back to the matter.

Jaqueline looked back at me, I gestured for her to eat whatever she wanted. She smiled and well litterally dug in. She began to eat quickly.She started through the berries then ate a couple stacks of pancakes with her hands. I tried not to laugh while father slowly lowered his book and stared at her in disbelief." If you don't stop eating like that you're bound to choke." He said to her.

Jaqueline stopped eating for a moment,"I'm sorry, but I've never tasted anything so good in my life." She said.

I looked at father," Well, well for someone who wants nothing to do with that girl, you seem to nag her so. Tell me, Claude do you care for her?" I asked using my father's first name. He never liked that.

" You know, Isabelle, sense you skipped confession yesterday perhaps you should save your soul and go to confession today.Or need I remind you ' honor thy father and thy mother" He said.

" Just because you're going to Hell for murder doesn't mean, I am, for talking back to you." I stated sipping my ale. He glared at me.

He took one last bite of his crepe. And pointed his ' young lady' finger at me." If you don't start obeying me,your father then you will not be seeing that gypsy, you will be under house arrest until after the Feast of Fools young lady."

Jaqueline decided to say something and change the subject." Can I go to confession?" She asked. I could tell she was trying to be his daughter.

Father looked at her with interest," I will take you, when I go see Quasimodo" He said. Sliding off his glasses." Go run upstairs and get ready to go." He said, Jaqueling grabbed one last pancake and darted out of the room.

I looked at him and shook my head," Sense Jaqueline wants to confess, I'm going to the market and then go to the puppetshow today." I said.

" Very well. Don't go and get into too much trouble. I don't want to have to bail you out of prison for indecent exposure again."

" I was younger and trying, plus the other girls dared me to go skinny dip in the river." I said beginning to leave the room.

" And stay away from that gyspy!"He called after me, but I acted as though I did not hear him.

We decided to meet father at the church I wanted her to see one of Clopin's shows.

Jaqueline looked up at me and then glanced back over at Clopin, setting up his wagon outside the gates of Nortedame." Go talk to him." She whispered up at me. I smiled, then took her hand and made my way over to him. Abruptly that puppet of himself popped out and said in a little voice," Look !Very lovely lady has arrived." Clopin turned around and smiled at me, he wore his mask and brighter outfit. The one with the bells. " Isabelle. What a surprise to see you." He said and took my hand.

" Oh and who is this charming little one?" He asked looking down at Jaqueline.

Jaqueline put a finger to her lip and twisted slightly," Jaqueline"

The puppet spoke again," Jaqueline. A name for such a cleaver little girl. Would you like some chocolate." The puppet whipped out a little bar of chocolate and handed it to Jaqueline, but there was one problem.

" It's melted," Jaqueline said.

" See, I told you not to keep it in your pocket all morning!" Clopin scoulded. Smacking his puppet in the head with a stick.

Jaqueline tugged on his pant leg." Uh...Mister Clopin the puppet didn't do anything. Please don't hit the puppet I'm sure it was an accident." She said.

Clopin smiled. And lifted her up. "I suppose you are right. So, because I was mean, I will let you pick the story for the day." He said.

" Really?" She asked with an excited tone and smile.

" Really." Clopin said,then looked at me, with a quick wink." In fact I can even make something up. Go into the wagon,pick out your favorite puppets." he suggested. Jaqueline smiled again and ran into the wagon.

" She seems to like you. " I said.

Clopin smiled at me." Most children do. It's the parents who have their things against me." He said. I smiled. And took his hand. He stared at me," I would assume I made an impression on you this morning." he mused.

I responded by grabbing the back of his neck and kissing him open mouthed. Not that I was experienced with the arts of frenching or anything. But it came with instinct. Clopin did not seem to protest as he wrapped his arms around my waist. His fingers gently caressing my back. All the while I hoped that father would not show up anytime soon. However we did hear this:" Isabelle and Clopin Sittin' in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G."

Immediately we pull away from our kiss. " I'll show you whose sitting in a tree." I said running after her. I felt bad for leaving Clopin there, but I had to keep Jaqueline in line. I chased her right into the church. Pushing passed many many people. All of them gasped. I chased her up the stairs, until we reached the tower. There, Jaqueline ran into Quasi." Ouch!" They said in unison.

Quasimodo stood up and helped Jaqueline up. She stared up at Quasimodo for a moment." Oh, hello." Quasi decided to start off.

"Who...are you?" Jaqueline asked.

"Is she our new baby sister, Isabelle?" Qausi asked. I only nodded.

Jaqueline smiled," Brother." She threw her arms around Quasi. I sighed with relief as I thought she would judge him harshly.

" What is she doing up here?"

I knew by the tone, father had arrived. I turned around. Oh dear. He had one of those angered expressions.' What is the meaning of you two rough housing in the catheral. This is not a playground!" He hissed.

" Well...I ...she..." I paused and looked at Quasi he did a kissing gesture. I knew then he had seen Clopin and I.

"Its my fault, Father," Jaqueline began." I wanted to play tag and we accidently ran into the church."

He stared at her then looked at me," Don't do it again."He said firmly.

" yes sir." We said in unison. I looked over at Quasimodo, then down at Jaqueline." Come on, lets go watch the puppet show." I said and smiled at dad. Jaqueline made her way out, but as I passed Father, he roughly grabbed my arm," behave yourself." He hissed softly to me.

Damn is he violent or what?