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    Rocks, Hard places and Rehab Chapter VII, VIII and VIIII

    Story written on November 11, 2009 by Surgtech.
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    Jenny’s witch hunt for Shane. and old acquaintance pops in.

     

    Jenny: Hey, it’s me jenny, what are you doing tonight?

    Max: Well, jenny I’m pregnant I can’t do much, why? What is it that you want to do?

    Jenny: I want to go to Hit, I got to get out of here, Shane has me locked in the house, and I can’t wait for her.

    Max: Where is she?

    Jenny: If I fucking knew Max, I wouldn’t be asking you to go to the Hit with me.

    Max: Okay, Okay, Damn. Don’t get mad at me. I meet you in about 15 minutes.

    Jenny: Okay, I will be here.

        The kitchen at Sloan and Carmen’s

     

     Mrs. Morales made Sloan’s favorite, Chicken and Rice, beans and Oh, don’t forget the bread.

             Mrs. Morales made her own bread better than store bought bread.

     

    Mrs.Morales: Carmencita, Donde estas Sloan?

    Carmen: She’s coming down it takes her awhile to get dressed.

    Mrs. Morales: You should help her.

    Carmen: she doesn’t want help mami

     

            Sloan came downstairs finally.

          Mrs. Morales greeted Sloan with a hug.

    Mrs.Morales: Mija, how are you doing?

    Sloan: (smirking) I’m good, I’m okay; Carmen is taking care of me.

    Mrs. Morales: I bet she is not cooking for you. You’re getting skinny

     

           Sloan was giggling

    Carmen: don’t laugh, it’s not funny. I cook mami

    Sloan: (leaning into her ear) I’m sorry, but I love your mother.

    Carmen: suck up. (Lightly punching her on the arm)

     

          Mrs.Morales announced it was time to eat; she was in the backyard yelling at Carmen’s siblings to get out of the pool and come and eat.

         Carmen was setting the table with her mother.

              Sloan walked up behind Carmen

    Sloan: do you need help?

         Carmen stopped in her tracks

    Carmen: you are going to give my mother the impression that we are together.

    Sloan: (puzzled) what are you talking about?

    Carmen: please just don’t mention anything about Shane, but my mother thinks we are together already, meaning you and me, and I’m just not telling her that we are not. It will break her heart

    Sloan: (pursing her lips) got it,

     

          The doorbell rang.

    In order from Sloan not to read into what Carmen just had said, she went to get the door.

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