Hey peeps. Heads up! This chapter has a "Twist".
Disclaimer: Rent (equals) Not mine.
About a month later...
(At The Loft)
It was around noon, Mimi was sitting at the table eating a bowl a stale Captain Crunch. Roger was sitting on the couch writing a new song for his band, and Mark was still sleeping.
"I'm hungry." Mimi said.
"How are you hungry? You are eating something right now." Roger said not looking up from his guitar.
"But I'm not in the mood for cereal." She whined while she moved her cereal around the bowl with her spoon.
"Well, what are you in the mood for, Miss Marquez?" He asked.
"Umm," She made a thinking face. "A turkey and cheese sandwich!" She said in excitement.
"Do we have turkey and cheese...or even bread?"
"I don't think so...But we could go to the store." She suggested.
"No."
"Why are you always so negative?" She asked with a confused look.
"I don't 'do' grocery stores." He said playing a chord on his guitar.
"Why not? You to manly for then or something?" She asked.
"Umm, Yeah." He said with a proud smile.
"You're a jerk." She said still playing with her cereal.
"How am I a jerk?" He questioned.
"Because, you just are." She said.
"Fine, I'm a jerk!" He agreed.
There was a moment of silence but the silence was soon broken by Mimi. "Roger?"
"Yeah?" He said still fiddling with his guitar.
"I'm still in the mood for that turkey and cheese sandwich..." She pouted.
Roger groaned and put down his guitar. He hated when she pouted. "Do you really want me to go to the store?" He asked. Mimi nodded her head and smiled. "Fine." He said. "But on one condition..."
"What?"
"You have to come with me!" He said.
"Alright! I'm going to get my purse and then we'll go." She said as she walked into her and Roger's bedroom. She emerged from the bedroom and few seconds later and she and Roger left for the grocery store...
(At A&P)
"I want oreos!...No! I want vanilla wafers!...Wait! Chips Ahoy!...Oh no, I want mmhgmhgmhmgmhmhmgm" Roger placed his hand over Mimi's mouth.
"Meems, Calm down. You sound like a four year old!" He said trying to calm down the latina.
"I know...But I can't decide!"
"How about you let me pick?" Roger asked.
"No!" She whined. "I want Wheat Thins!"
"You sure?" He asked.
"Umm, you better get the Oreos too. Just incase." She said. Roger playfully rolled his eyes and smiled at her.
"What else to you need your majesty? " He asked facetiously.
"Peanut butter and jelly!" She squealed.
"Here comes the four year old!" He said to no one in particular as they headed toward the aisle with peanut butter and jelly.
(At The Loft)
Roger and Mimi came back to the loft with their bags of groceries. Actually Roger was carrying all the groceries and Mimi just held her purse.
"Hey Mark." Mimi said as she walked inside. Mark was sitting at the metal table adjusting the lens on his camera.
"Hey Meems." He greeted her. He then looked over at Roger who seemed to be struggling with the heavy bags. "You okay Rog?" Mark asked.
"I'm fine." He said as he dropped the bags on the floor before falling on the floor himself.
"Oh get up you big baby!" Mimi laughed.
"Roger lifted his head. "Hey, Those bags are a lot heavier than you think they are!" He put his head back down on the floor.
Mimi and Mark laughed at him. Then they started to put the food away, While Roger got up, stolen Mark's camera and began filming Mimi and Mark putting the groceries away.
"Close up on Mimi who is four months pregnant and still beautiful." He said behind the camera. Mimi just smiled and stuck out her tongue.
"Roger! Your going to break it!" Mark yelled.
"Come on, How hard it it to work a camera?" And just as Roger said that the lens fell off. "Oops."
Mark took the camera from Roger and went into his room to fix it. And Mimi continued to put away the groceries. "Will you help me?" Mimi asked Roger.
"Sure." He said.
A half hour later...
"Ugh!" Mimi groaned. She was sitting at the table eating Oreos with peanut butter.
"What is it?" Roger asked as he was putting the finishing touches on his new song.
"I don't want friggen apple juice!" She yelled. She looked up and noticed that the loft door was left ope so she took her (Plastic) bottle of apple juice and threw it into the hallway. The bottle opened and spilled all over the floor.
"Mimi! What the hell did you do that for?" He asked in a frustrated tone.
"Sorry." She apologized. "I don't know...I was just so tempted to throw it..."
"Fine." Just as Roger said that Mark came out of his room. "Did you fix the lens?" Roger asked.
"Yup." He responded.
"Sorry about that." Roger said.
"Nah, It's okay. It was pretty much broken anyway. All I had to do was just reinstall the lens." He said while walking towards the door. "I'm going to go out for a bit and film a little. I'll be back later." And he left the loft.
"Mark! Watch out for the spilled apple juice!" Mimi yelled. But it was to late. Mimi and Roger heard a yell and a few "Thumps". The both ran into the hallway (Being careful of the spilt juice) and they saw Mark lying on the ground at the bottom of the stairs.
"Call 911!" Roger yelled.
Cliffhanger! Don't those just piss you off. Muhahaha.
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