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Post by Jaysn Forrest-Allen on Jan 20, 2010 19:09:33 GMT -5
Damion had showed up at Jay's door. At first she let him have food and let him bathe but then he told her what happened with Abby. Now Jay had him by the ear in front of Abby's door.
Jay rapped on the door. "Hey! Abby! I need to talk to you!"
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Jan 20, 2010 19:15:07 GMT -5
Resa opened the door.
"Hi Jay! Come on in!" She said. "Mom's in the kitchen, cooking. Must be a special occasion or something coming up. Tread carefully though. You know how she gets when she's in her zone."
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Post by abigail on Jan 20, 2010 19:21:25 GMT -5
"In here!" Abby shouted from the kitchen. She was making alot of food. Mainly for Ryan's friends, who were coming over later, but also for storing up for a rainy day. You never knew when you could use pre-made food. She was furiously stirring batter for some bread when Jay walked in with someone. She couldn't see the other person though, just a blob out of the corner of her eye.
"Ryan's having some friends over, so I figured that I would get some stuff whipped up for them and while I'm at it, make lunches for the rest of the week." She said, pleasantly. "I guess this is what happens when you get a seventeen year old who can babysit the six year old. Too much free time."
She poured the batter into a pan and put it in the oven and got started on something else.
"Sit down, please. Don't mind me. I'm just trying to get everything done." She said, laughing. "What do you need?"
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Post by Jaysn Forrest-Allen on Jan 20, 2010 19:26:19 GMT -5
Jaysn walked in dragging Damion behind her by the ear again. "Well first look behind me and keep the picture in your mind this is one of the few times you will see it happen. Then you two will figure out your differences. You were best friends before all the shit happened. It's been 18 years." Jay told her.
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Post by abigail on Jan 20, 2010 19:32:25 GMT -5
"You're exactly right Jaysn. It's been eighteen years." Abigail said, coldly. "Therefore, I'd rather just forget it and move on with my life. Besides, I don't recall me ever wanting to "play nice and makeup". Now, if you please excuse me I have cooking to do."
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Post by Jaysn Forrest-Allen on Jan 20, 2010 19:41:23 GMT -5
Jaysn looked at Abby straight in the eye. "Abby, at one point you thought you love this guy. Now it is quite obvious you love Ryan. So get over it. You two didn't work out as lovers. So what? You were best freakin friends. Resa has no idea who he is and she doesn't need to know. Get over it work out your problems." Jay told her in a soft voice that sounded more threading than her yelling.
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Post by abigail on Jan 20, 2010 19:49:24 GMT -5
"You know what? No. I really don't want to." Abigail said, stirring her batter angrily. She put it down with such force that her last three eggs fell down and broke. "Now I have to go get more eggs! RESA!"
Her eldest came running in.
"I have to go get more eggs. Could you stay here and keep our guests company?" She asked, her voice straining over the word guests.
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Jan 20, 2010 19:53:26 GMT -5
Her mom stormed out. It was obvious she was mad.
"Umm...sorry about that. It's that special time of the month when no one can do anything right and everything is just fucked up." Resa said. "Anyway, umm...How are you guys? And don't worry about her. She'll just storm out and be back in a few minutes better and calmed down. Or she saw dad. She'll calm down then. He has this way of making everything better with her."
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Post by Jaysn Forrest-Allen on Jan 20, 2010 19:58:16 GMT -5
Jay smiled. "Don't worry about it. It's my fault she's pissed. I tend to do that from time to time," Jay told her. "How have you been lately?"
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Jan 20, 2010 20:01:41 GMT -5
"I'm good. Drew, Naomi and I are going to a party at Terrance's house. It should be pretty awesome." Resa said, leaning against a counter. "And you, sir? I think we met at the graveyard, right?"
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Post by Damion on Jan 20, 2010 20:05:53 GMT -5
Damion looked at the girl. It was odd knowing that was his daughter but she had Ryan as a father, he wasn't going to interfere with that."Yes we did. Don't call me sir;I'm no sir and your mother or this one right here won't hesitate to tell you the reasons why. Call me Damion."
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Jan 20, 2010 20:19:49 GMT -5
"I don't really care knowing the reasons, Damion." She said. "Do you guys want anything? My mom will kill me if I give away the fresh stuff, but there's still some stuff left over from her last baking spree."
She searched and found half a blueberry pie.
"I've got a blueberry pie." She said. "It's still good too!"
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Post by Jaysn Forrest-Allen on Jan 20, 2010 20:25:17 GMT -5
"No, thanks." Damion said. He had ate his fill at Jay's house and going from almost no food to alot is not good for your system and Damion had not intention of getting rid of the muscles he had gotten in prison.
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Jan 20, 2010 20:37:16 GMT -5
"Ok, Jaysn, do you want anything?" She asked. She knew Liam would want pie, when he saw it out, so she cut him a piece and set it aside.
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Post by Jaysn Forrest-Allen on Jan 20, 2010 20:39:57 GMT -5
"No thanks, I'm not a huge fan of blueberries." Jay told her. "How often does Abby do this lately?" Pointing at the baked goods.
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