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Just The Girl – Chapter Twenty Seven (a HYD-inspired fic)
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CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN: Phase One
Friday Evening. West Hollywood, CA.
“..53.. 54.. 55.. 56.. 57.”
Stop. Turn left and walk ten steps forward.
“1.. 2.. 3.. 4.. 5.. 6.. 7.. 8.. 9.. 10.”
Look down on your feet.
“Hmm?”
There’s a small box a few inches from your right foot.
“Box? Oh, there..”
Slowly bend down and pretend to tie your shoelaces. Try whistling a tune so you’d look less suspicious.
“…”
“…”
“…”
“..shit. I don’t know how to whistle..”
Never mind. Just lift the box quickly and grab the lighter hidden underneath.
“Lighter.. lighter.. aha!”
Got it?
“Yep..”
Great. Hide it inside your pocket and stand up.
“Done.”
Now, hold your arms above your head and twirl around.
“Twirl?”
Yes, twirl. Like a ballerina. Do it nine times. Starting now..
“1.. 2.. 3.. 4.. shit.. I’m getting dizzy.. 5.. 6.. 7.. 8.. and 9..”
Finished?
“Ugh..”
So, how are you?
“My head..”
Feel like throwing up?
“Yeah..”
You do know that I was just playing with you back there right?
“Fuck..”
Yep, I was. Feeling a little stupid?
“Uh-huh..”
Can’t blame ya. Anyway, back to business now. Go on and walk thirty steps forward.
“1.. 2.. 3.. 4.. 5.” ……………………… “..26.. 27.. 28.. 29.. 30.”
Good. If you followed everything correctly up to this point, you will see a red door to your right. If you don’t see one, then you’re an idiot who can’t count and follow simple instructions.. so re-trace your steps and go back to where you started. Now on the off chance that you could see the red door, then you have definitely done very well. You will knock on the door four times and give the secret phrase.. but before you do that, take out the lighter and burn this paper right now.
Dana Fairbanks looked up from the piece of paper in her hands and eyed the red door to her far right. Thank God, she sighed in relief. Satisfied that she didn’t get lost, she finally took the chance to study her surroundings. She hadn’t really noticed just where her feet, and the instructions on the piece of paper, had taken her. “Oh man..” She gulped nervously when she found herself standing all alone in a dark and creepy alley somewhere in the heart of West Hollywood.
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melvin is an ass… first class… keep them safe… i know you will… and to read that he knows bette and all of the other girls are gay… so whats the matter with tina… because she has no money… thats what melvin is worried about….. PPS
i hope Melvin gets to meet Tina so that he sees first hand that she ain’t a gold digger? Great update PPS
A good start to Bette’s b’Day.I am sure ASS would help n safe them:)now lets party
Ohhhh…Melvin is on the warpath. I hope Bette is strong enough to defend Tina. Tina’s birthday message was so wonderful! PPS!
That was good funny at Dana and the gang. Melvin is an ass but hope when he see Tina he change his mind, poor Bette!
”It’s my life!” Bette shouted as she slammed the door shut. Melvin scoffed. “And it’s my money. ” – ‘Uh oh’ for this young T&B!