Um, there really isn't much to say other than 'enjoy'. So…enjoy!
"Hey Joanne!" Roger called, "I'm going out for while! Be back later!"
"Roger Davis you better tell me where you're going," Joanne threatened, her hands on her hips, giving him a stern look.
Roger sighed, rolling his eyes. Over the past few weeks Joanne had become like a mom to him, only he liked her way more than his real mom. Now, finally, Joanne had a day off from work (where she worked long, hard hours) and now her 'son' was ditching her. Roger felt a little bad about it.
"I'm going out with Mel," he answered, "I'll be home in time for dinner. Don't worry mo- Joanne."
"Oh Roger," she said, "You know I don't like her."
"But Jooooooooooooooooo," Roger whined, giving her puppy-dog eyes.
Joanne groaned. "Alright," she said, "But don't be to long. I want you back here by six and no later!"
However, Roger didn't hear the last part because he was already out the door.
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"Hey Roger," Mel said seductively, stepping out of the shadows when the man emerged from the apartment building.
"Hey babe," Roger replied, bringing her close as they passionately kissed before running off.
Joanne watched unhappily from the apartment window on the third and top floor. She really didn't like Mel. That girl was trouble. And Joanne could only wish that Roger would see that before it was too late.
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"I'm sorry Mel," Roger whispered, "I have to go. It's almost six and Joanne will kill me if I don't get home on time."
Mel rolled her eyes. "Why don't you just ditch her babe?" she asked, "Run away and start a new life?"
"It's more complicated than that," Roger explained, "I've already done that once, no, twice! Joanne's my friend. I could never do that to her."
Mel sighed before kissing Roger one last time. "Alright Rog," she said, "See you tomorrow?"
"Same time, same place." Roger whispered before winking and running up the stairs.
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"C-C-Collins?" Roger stuttered, rubbing his eyes to make sure he wasn't dreaming, "Is that really you?"
"Damn right boy!" Collins said, laughing and pulling Roger into a hug, "Did you miss me?"
"Sure did," Roger answered, hugging the tall man back, "God, how did you find us?"
"Joanne helped me," Collins said, "And now your little Santa Fe family has me."