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Post by D on Jul 5, 2008 2:56:19 GMT -5
“Now, give me that!” Jillian snatched the pacl away from him and put it against her head. The man stood in front of her and the whole time he stood, she glared at him, but he didn’t seem to notice it. “Ok...You can go now…no need to just stand there, Pete.” Pete nodded, but instead of leaving her, he took a seat beside her. “Uh… You should be going back to work. Those cars won’t fix themselves y’know.”
“I know… but out of some bad luck… I’ve been hurting you all week and I’m sorry about it. I’m really sorry about dropping the wrench…It slipped out of my hand and I’m sorry about that too...God, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you…Sorry…”
“You say sorry too much…”
“Sorry about that. I’m just so used to saying sorry…Oh! I’m sorry…”
“Yeah… go on and do your work…Ahaha…. Shoo!” She shooed him, but it didn’t work. Pete was still sitting beside her and still saying his sorry’s.
Jillian twitched and slowly turned to him with obvious annoyance. “You’ve said sorry for every single little thing you’ve done, but I don’t think sorry will make the pain go away… Shit, man! So many things can go wrong if you’re a mechanic and things happen, but I mean come on!” Jillian placed the ice pack on the ground and stood up quickly. “Ohh…” She looked down at her foot and then back at Pete. “In just one week,” She put up one finger and then continued, “I’ve gotten cuts, bruises, dislocated fingers, a bump on my head, and my foot hurts like fuck! You think sorry will cut it?! Huh, Pete?!” There was a pause for him to answer, but when he didn’t, she answered for him. “No, it fucking won’t. Why don’t you try walking on a swollen foot? Or try getting your fingers dislocated and shit…do whatever else you can think of!”
No. She didn’t scream at him, but she thought of doing it. The woman wanted to yell at him, but instead, she just put on a smile and nodded her head at his words.
“Hey, Pete!” Hank suddenly shouted and Pete turned to him. Hank rolled out from under a car and looked at the man. “Shut up. You’ll just piss her off and no one likes it when she’s pissed...Ha! She’s being really nice right now too.”
Right after Hank finished, she gave him the thank you look and then turned back to Pete. “Move.” She gave him a slight push and continued her smile. “Now, if you don’t want anything bad to happen, then I suggest that you don’t annoy me for a while…a long while. Now run along little Petey…and go do your fucking work.” She patted him on the head and watched him leave. When he got to the car he was working on, Jillian went back to her own work. “I hate that little shit…” She muttered when she rolled herself under.
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Post by V on Jul 5, 2008 3:10:30 GMT -5
Still in her pajamas, Ayami had taken her keys, and drove to the nearest fast food joint, since she was too lazy to make her own breakfast. In the drive-thru, there was very poor choices for quite a bit of money. Finally deciding on the breakfast burrito, she gave her order, and was told to pull up to the window. The teenager working the driver-thru seemed to laugh at her apparel, while he gave her her food. Ayami rolled her eyes. "You probably won't even graduate..." she said quietly, before driving off. On her way back home, she saw a billboard featuring Hane's brand underwear...what got her thinking about her friend, Jack. "Hmm...wonder what he is up to...I should call him." Then, a song she loved came on the radio. "Coldplay? Awesome!" Singing along happily, it was a very happy drive home, despite the morning disappointments. Once home, she tossed the empty bag aside, and flopped onto the couch, and turned to animal planet. Then, she took her phone, and dialed Jack's number. It started ringing. After about five rings, the machine came up, with a pretty stupid answering machine. "Hey! You reached the Big "j"! I am very busy right now, so please leave me a message." And in the backround of the message, she heard the famous "MORTAL KOMBAT" scream. She rolled her eyes. "Also, if this is about the waterbed, please leave a detailed message...and if this is Sola...I didn't do it."-beep- Ayami began speaking. "Hey! It's Ayami. Looks like I got re-JECTED again. So, I'm pretty bummed. BUT! I am wearing my fuzzy slippers, so I can kep a straight face. Anyway...just felt like saying hi..maybe see if you were doing anything. I'm kinda lonely right now. Give me a call yeah? Love you!" -click-. With that taken care of, she slumped back into the couch and watched "When good lion's go bad."
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Post by Jo on Jul 5, 2008 3:29:34 GMT -5
" Possibly" she teased the elder man. She felt tired as of late, ate a bit more. Perhaps she was pregnant. If so she should stop accepting drinks from them Gay boys at work.
" Yeah I do. Be good" she said softly. She took a few moments to look at her friend and turned her gaze towards her son. She was sure that they would have fun together. She laughed nearly everytime when she found out that when Jack was curising for women with Micheal he'd get slapped like 90% of the time.
" And that was directed at you Jack. Remember I know you" she gently pushed him out of her way and left his home. She walked down the street, what was she going to do for the next few hours?
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Post by B on Jul 5, 2008 3:43:27 GMT -5
"Pshaw." Jack said with a swaying gesture with his hands. The younger woman pushed him out of the way and laughed. When she was gone he knelt down next to Michael. "So, what do you feel like?" He asked but the boy was interrupted by Jack's phone. Out of habit he took out his cell phone which was in his pocket and flipped it open. He held a bewildered face as the ringing continued. Michael let out a laugh and Jack realized that it was his house phone. "Hold that thought." He ran to his bedroom only to find it was coming from upstairs. He passed Michael and ran up stairs, Michael followed behind. The ringing stopped and the voice came up. Jack couldn't make out the words until he got into the room. "I'm kinda lonely right now. Give me a call yeah? Love you!" Was all he caught. Jack smirked. Was she coming on to him in the message? Michael shook his head knowing that stupid smile.
Jack didn't replay the message. He would call Ayami in a few hours. It was still a bit early to go and do something. He repeated the question that he had asked Michael seconds before the phone blasted. Michael thought a bit and in the end concluded that he wanted to go to the zoo. Jack cocked an eyebrow. "Are ya sure? It's a bit early for smelling animals.. How about we go do something else from the time being and we'll give ol' Auntie Ayami a call, yeah?" Jack couldn't help but think the many fake aunts and uncles this kid has. "Then we'll hit the zoo... Hey, you hungry?" Michael shook his head quickly. "No thanks." Jack laughed. "Your mother cook you up king's breakfast again? Alright, how about we hit the toy store and I'll get you something." Michael was up for it. Leave it to Jack to spoil the child, he was the richest of the friends, except Hunk's salary topped his because of managing two jobs, but at least Jack got payed a nice amount and got to keep his energy. It took only minutes and Jack and Michael were heading to the toy store.
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Post by D on Jul 5, 2008 4:28:35 GMT -5
Jillian worked in silence without anyone bothering her. It seemed as if everyone was working quietly, but the silence was broken when Hank yelled out something. “Heeeeey, Jillian! Your sexy girlfriend is here again!” The others laughed with him, but Jillian sighed and got out from under the car. “She says that she has a day off again and she’s taking you out to lunch. Damn, every day she comes…”
“Tell her I’m busy working on her car, and I’m not going to be hungry. Oh, also tell her that I’d rather starve myself than go to lunch with her.” “But she’s hot.” “The last time she took me out…” Jillian paused and shook her head. “…she did something horrible.” “Alright, I’ll go tell Alicia that.” “Thank you… Love you, Hank.” “Eh, no problemo.”
She waited for a little bit and then Hank walked back into the garage. “Alicia says that she’s going to wait for you and will take you to a restaurant and will tie you to a chair…and she’s going to force feed you…with a spork…” Hank paused and looked down at his notepad. “She’s also going to get you drunk tonight and do dirty things to you.”
“Really? That’s pretty normal.” Alicia visited her work a lot, so Jillian was used to hearing her words. Her old friend no longer freaked her out any more and she knew that the woman wouldn’t do anything to her… “She said the same thing yesterday…and the days before.”
“Wait, there’s more.” He turned a page and then began to read. “‘Why don’t you come see me anymore? I come all this way to see you. I’m lonely and feel neglected. Please come with me.’”
When he finished reading, she started to laugh. “Oh wow! I’m going to go see her.” “You sure?” “Mhm. She won’t do anything.”
She shook her head and got up from the floor. Then she stretched a bit and walked out of the garage and back onto the streets. Jillian looked around and when she saw Alicia, she laughed again. “Hey!” She shouted and Alicia slowly made her way over. “Haha! Well, for lunch, I'm going to try to go out with another one of my friends, but I gotta say nice stuff you made up.”
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Post by Jo on Jul 6, 2008 23:36:54 GMT -5
She had no doubt in her mind that when she would pick up her son, that he would be bringing home something. She kept telling Jack not to spoil Micheal. That kid is going to be insufferable she would complain. He'd turn out just like you. Then her oldest friend would smile and say some smart-ass response. Then of course she'd hit him upside the head.
She decided to go down to the club, pick up her check and see what the entertainment was for tonight. It was Drag Night. When men dressed up as women and performed things like Liza Minelli or Tina Turner, and once in a while Dolly Parton.
This blessed event came every thursday. Tuesday, Wednesday & Thursday the club turned into a caberet bar. The rest of the time it was a place to dance and practically have sex on the dance floor. She literally had a yelling war against her boss, when he tried to make her clean all the cum from the floor. She refused. They yelled, she of course won. Damn bastard....
She stopped by a starbucks and a ordered a Venti something or other. She didn't care as long as it tasted like coffee.... not that artificial vanilla, hazelnut crap either.
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Post by D on Jul 12, 2008 3:13:45 GMT -5
“Well, that’s a shame, baby.” Alicia frowned and Jillian shoved her hands into her pockets. “Yeah, sorry. I got plans and I just can’t change them at last minute.” “I understand.” “Aww…cheer up. You can take me to lunch some other time.” Jillian reached over and touched Alicia’s cheek. Then she ran her hand under Alicia’s chin and slowly had the woman move in closer to her. “I don’t like it when you’re sad…You aren’t interesting when you’re sad.” She said and then she gave the other woman a kiss. When they were done, Jillian winked at Alicia and watched as her girlfriend left. “She’s still a good kisser…” She wiped her mouth and walked back into the garage.
“Sooo….” Hank said as she entered. “How’s your girlfriend doing? You going on a date with her? You guys make out again?” He grinned as Jillian passed him and went to work. “Aww come on… Your lesbian actions aren’t frowned upon in this garage… Hell, if you weren’t with Alicia, Jesse would be all over you.” “Shut up! I’m not a lesbian, Hank.” Jillian heard something get thrown in the air and saw Hank dodge whatever it was. Hank smiled and made a face at Jesse before turning back to Jillian. “Whatever…but seriously though…What’s the whole deal with your girlfriend and you? ‘Cause I’d love to be the one who got drunk and did ‘dirty’ things with her.”
“You’re disgusting, Hank, and she was just joking about that….” Jillian stopped talking for a bit and hopped into the car she was working on. She started it up to see if it was working well. “But I’m sure you’d love to do dirty things with her. Alicia is pretty hot, but all that heat is for me…” The car started up well and she smiled. Success. “She’s a good kisser too.” Jillian turned off the car and slapped the side. “Yeah, finished….But don’t think I’m gonna let you take her away.”
“What makes you think that I’ll try taking her away?” “Well…” “You don’t have to answer.” “I will anyways… Well…out of some rotten luck…My last two girlfriends ended up dating you and sleeping with you.” “I turned them straight?” “No. You’re just lucky that they also like that small piece of meat hanging in between your legs.” “…”
Jillian rolled her eyes and took off her work gloves. “I’m going to take a break. I’m done with the car and before you say anything about helping the others…” She paused and scratched her chin as if she was in thought. “Lets not and say I did.” She gave Hank a grin and when she saw his mouth open, she walked over and stuffed her gloves into them. “Don’t worry. It won’t take long. I just need to call a friend of mine. I don’t wanna spend my night bored.”
When she heard the other mechanics laugh at Hank, she exited the workplace once more and took out her cell phone. Jillian dialed in Sola’s number and left a quick message on how she would be busy for the night…and how she wouldn’t be able to babysit Micheal if Hunk didn’t come home on time. Then she decided that she wanted to call one of her other friends, but she didn’t know who…
After going through her contact list, she narrowed down her choices to Ayami and Jack. At first, she chose Jack, but in the end, she chose Ayami…and this was only because she hated listening to Jack talk about how hot he looked in his underwear…Seemingly, he only did that to her…
The number was pushed in and Jillian waited as she listened to the rings. “Hey…pick up, Ayami.” She said and then leaned against a wall. "Work is boring… and you usually have something to say that isn’t annoying…”
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Post by V on Jul 17, 2008 1:49:49 GMT -5
Having lost interest n over-sized feline mauling, Ayami changed the channel...and was happy to see "Family Matters" on. Why it was on this early confused her, but she didn't mind. She loved the show. "Haha...Steve Urkel, you are amazing." Suddenly her phone went off and she quickly reached for it. "Hello? You've reached unrecognized skill...what is your request?" "Ayami?" "Jilly? Oh my god! How have you been? I haven't seen you in a while. What's this about?"
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Post by D on Jul 18, 2008 17:02:59 GMT -5
“Hello? You’ve reached unrecognized skill…what is your request?” said a familiar voice. Jillian pushed herself off the wall and laughed. It seemed that the life sucks meter on Ayami’s side was just as high as her own. After a few more ha ha’s, she calmed herself down and placed a smile on her face.
“Ayami?” She asked and without a moment of hesitation, the woman on the other line responded.
“Jilly?” Jillian sighed at the nickname and nodded her head as she listened. “Oh my god! How have you been?” She opened her mouth for a reply, but the Asian woman continued. “I haven’t seen you in a while.” Again, Jillian tried to speak, but Ayami quickly fired out her last question. “What’s this about?”
Jillian chuckled at her quick last question and finally got the chance to speak. “Yes, you are speaking to the Jillian Masters.” She answered Ayami’s first question and moved on to the second. “I’ve been good… ‘cept for a few minor…eh…Who am I kidding? They seem like they’re major problems…Ha…” Then to the final question. “I haven’t seen you in a while too… and don’t worry. This isn’t about money or another trick…like the one I did to you on Halloween…BUT! Anyways… I’m just bored and I’m wondering if we can meet up tonight. Y’know, just to kick it together…My stupid date for tonight canceled on me and I do not…” She paused. “I said… do not…want to take care of Sola’s kid. At least not tonight…”
“And well… I haven’t seen you in seemingly forever, so we can ‘hang out’…Haha.” Jillian leaned back on the wall again. “It was between you and Jack. I’ll admit that Jack’s got a nice place, but I don’t like listening to how big his dick seemed when he wore a white Diesel brief for his shoot…I also didn’t like it when he opened the door while he was trying out underwear…” She suddenly paused and then shook her head. “Not as bad as…I seriously need to get my own place.”
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Post by B on Jul 18, 2008 17:14:34 GMT -5
"So that's the one you want?" Jack asked, looking a the small bag of plastic cowboy and indian toys. "Mhm!" Michael responded and Jack nodded. "Alright." Once that was done and bought, Jack and Michael were on the side walk again. Jack flipped out his cellphone and dialed in Ayami's number. He almost immediately got the busy signal. "Eh, we'll try again before we go. That said, Jack escorted the boy back to his house where he began getting things ready for the zoo while Michael played quietly downstairs with his new toy.
(Fillzer.)
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Post by Jo on Aug 11, 2008 18:06:51 GMT -5
The young woman walked down towards her work place admiring how it was a good day, no clouds really in the sky. She always wondered about the what if's. Like what if she became a singer, a dancer or what her parents wanted; a biochemist. She walked into the club. She talked to her boss for a few moments, like what was going on tonight.
Well now since she did that she could always visit Hunk.
(Fillerz)
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