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Post by Æschere on Feb 17, 2009 14:23:16 GMT -5
"Jack, you're got two fucking pregnant girls in a room and you're talking about eating and killing and sitting on babies! That's awful!" Sam said. "Sam!" Alyssa yelled. "Fuck. Don't tell him. Dammit..."
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Post by Æschere on Feb 17, 2009 14:24:11 GMT -5
"Wait- who else is there?" Jack asked. "Oh shit.." Adam said, "Now she's pregnant. It better not be mine." "Or mine..." Carden added. "Or mine..." Jack muttered.
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Post by Æschere on Feb 17, 2009 14:30:49 GMT -5
"Jack!" Sam said, crying again. "Fuck..." Alyssa groaned. "Dammit. Just let's not tell anyone else..."
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Post by Æschere on Feb 17, 2009 14:36:00 GMT -5
"No! Shit!" Jack said, "Sam, Sammy, I'm just kidding." "I'm not..." Carden muttered. "Me either." Agreed Adam. "Seriously guys, shut up." Jack told them. "Let's go to my bunk." Adam suggested. "Oh yeah." Carden said as they hopped over to the bunk across the small hallway, closing the curtain and bumping around, groaning every few seconds. Jack laughed, "Oh Fuck God..."
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Post by Æschere on Feb 17, 2009 14:37:22 GMT -5
Sam rolled her eyes. "Whose is it?" she asked Alyssa. "Umm..." she said. "Ronnie," she mouthed. "RONNIE?!" Sam yelled. "Oops..."
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Post by Æschere on Feb 17, 2009 14:39:36 GMT -5
"Ronnie?!" Jack asked, laughing. "Ronnie?!" Adam asked, opening the curtain again and sitting on the side of the bed. "Oh lord." Carden muttered, "Sucks for him." "Yeah, seriously." Jack said.
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Post by Æschere on Feb 17, 2009 14:42:30 GMT -5
"Fuck you Jack!" Sam said, crying now. "You're fucking awful." Alyssa groaned. "Whatever... Can I stay here for a little while?" she asked Sam. "Of course you can," she said.
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Post by Æschere on Feb 17, 2009 14:45:48 GMT -5
"How am I fucking awful?" Jack asked. "You just said that having kids sucks." Carden pointed out, "And she's pregnant." "Well it does suck." Jack said, "I love Sam, I love Amy. But it fucking sucks."
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Post by Æschere on Feb 17, 2009 14:46:45 GMT -5
"Jack..." Sam said, sobbing. "Screw it..." she said, hanging up the phone. "What an asshole..." Alyssa said. Sam nodded.
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Post by Æschere on Feb 17, 2009 14:48:21 GMT -5
"Fuck." Jack said, setting his phone down and closing the curtain. He rolled over on his side, facing the wall and sighed.
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Post by Æschere on Feb 18, 2009 19:26:09 GMT -5
After about half an hour of talking to Alyssa, Sam went up to her bedroom and called Jack back.
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Post by Æschere on Feb 18, 2009 19:32:48 GMT -5
"What?" Jack asked, picking up the phone. He propped himself up on his elbow, having fallen asleep temporarily, and wiped his hair out of his eyes.
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Post by Æschere on Feb 18, 2009 19:47:34 GMT -5
"Fuck Jack," Sam said, "how the hell can you say that?! Why can't you just say it to my face, when we're alone?! Why do you have to just go fucking announcing that you hate the fact that we have a kid? Try taking your fucking meds or something..." After a short pause she said, "Yeah... That's all..."
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Post by Æschere on Feb 18, 2009 20:00:35 GMT -5
"Right..." Jack said, not really hearing most of what she had said.
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Post by Æschere on Feb 18, 2009 20:41:28 GMT -5
"You don't care, Jack, do you?" Sam asked, crying again. "Do you ever care?"
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