tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14266000772150863822024-03-06T01:16:41.670-06:00The ConnorsThe Story of a family band. Their struggles and triumphs to the top.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger66125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1426600077215086382.post-74224515174602639532018-03-02T20:13:00.001-06:002018-03-02T20:13:58.426-06:00Chapter 9 "The Make-up"<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">January 7th, 2001</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">It was the day of the show and Tany was still in bed. She didn't get much sleep the night before. She knew she wouldn't. Scott was also restless. He was excited for Tany. He saw how much this meant to her.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">He too was still in bed. He rolled over and started to lightly draw an eight on her back. She rolled to him. "You ready for tonight, Ms. Connors?" The answer should have been no, but she answered yes. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Scott was the first to get up. He took his shower first. Tany thought about that, should she take a shower now or wait. She decided she would take one now and if she needed to she would later as well. </span><span style="font-size: large;">She got up and made some coffee.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">She felt a bit hungry so she made some oatmeal. She was eating her oatmeal, when the buzzer went off. Tany got up to answer it, it was a flower delivery for Tany. </span><span style="font-size: large;">She Buzzed the person up. When the doorbell rang Tany opened the door to a huge bouquet of flowers. She put her hand on her heart. She knew they were from... wait these were from Johnson. The card read, "Break a leg! </span><span style="font-size: large;">See you on the Red Carpet. Your Friend, Johnson." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">She grabbed the flowers and was about to close the door when four other people came holding various bouquets. Tany teared up. She knew these people would like a tip. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">John and Ciera had caught an early morning flight. Gordon Macleod, John's Ranch Foreman would be staying with Cintia and Juno. Cintia prostested but ended giving up when Ciera told her that it was Gordon. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">John and Ciera were checking in the Hotel. John was recognized by a young lady. Oh, who are we kidding she was in her fifties. She came over to him, "Excuse me, Are you John Connors?" "Yes, I am." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Oh, my daughter just loves your children. They are "The Connors", right? "Yes, they are." The lady leaned into John, "Is there anyway I can get their autograph." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Looking at all the flowers she had gotten. He walked over and kissed her cheek. She always felt safe around him. He loved how she felt. She smiled up at him. "Only these." </span><span style="font-size: large;">She named off everyone who sent her flowers. " this is from Johnson, Biff sent me these. This bouquet is from Rebz and Sabz. This one is from Al and Beth, that one is from Your Mom and dad the one next to it is </span><span style="font-size: large;">from My parents." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Scott, Al, Alan, Biff, John and Juno were sitting in the livingroom, watching something on the TV. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Jonny had come in around six and had just woken up. He figured it was noon. Jonny was so wrong. It was a little past six. John heard him coming up the stairs. </span><span style="font-size: large;">Before Anyone saw him, John went to talk to him. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"You are doing drugs again, aren't you?" he quizzed Jonny. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"No, Dad, I am just really tired." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Dad, I am not doing anything, I did drink a little last night but I didn't do any drugs. I promise." Jonny said crossing his heart.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Thanks I will." Jonny went back downstairs and instead of taking a shower right away he snorted some coke. Then while he waited for the effects, he took a shower.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"I better not". Scott looked a little sad. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Walking in the door Tany could hear Pepaw and John discussing some chicken or turkey, Tany couldn't quite make out what was being said. </span><span style="font-size: large;">Once again Jonny was no where to be found, what Tany didn't know was he was getting laid again by yet another so called fan. Tany liked Christmas Eve it was always so much fun.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"I will minha." MeMaw said. Memaw and Pepaw were Ciera's mother and father. Seamius and Ginny had already meet their maker. Tany couldn't really remember Ginny. </span><span style="font-size: large;">Ginny died when Tany was very little. Seamius died shortyly after they all moved to Long Beach. Tany loved both of her grandfather's but she had a special place for Pepaw. He played her portugues love songs. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">And if she played a few games with him she might be able to get him to get his old guitar out. Everyone was already asking where "The Connors" got their Talent, well.....from Ciera's side. Even Memaw could sing. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Scott, Al, Juno and Micheal were racing each other on the playstation. Alan and John were downstairs doing what men usually did. Ciera, Cintia and Biff were watching the activity. Al's phone started to buzz. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Hello." It was Eric. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"What, no way that is awesome." Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Al. This made him uncomfortable. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Yes, Of Course I will tell them. </span><span style="font-size: large;">I think this is great news." There was a pause. "Let me talk to them and make sure it's ok but I can't see them saying no. Of course, ok Take care. Thank you very Much Eric. Ok, Bye." He hung up the phone. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">As soon as he said Eric Tany, Cintia, Scott and Juno all turned toward each other. Al stood up, "well that was Eric." </span><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Well Reason is now number one on........." Tany held her breath. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Scott was holding his as well. Everyone was holding their breath. "ON THE BILLBOARDS." Al Shouted. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"What, Oh Al that means.............." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Jonny was laying on a bed he didn't know exactly where he was or how he got there. Next to him was a very naked woman. Jonny was racking his brain trying to figure out who this was. She moaned a little, it couldn't be. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Whatever, Babe." Jonny left the small apartment. Jonny wondered what time it was. He went to look at his watch only to realize that he only wears one when they do interviews. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">He felt in his pockets for his cellular phone. When Jonny found it he dialed Jason. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Jason didn't answer right away. "Hello", he said in a groggy voice. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">"Jason, Dude I need your help man. I am at some chicks apartment and I can't remember how I got here, where the hell is my car?" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Dude, you used a lot last night, that girl you were with she gave you a lift. You said I could take your car for a spin." That seemed familar. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"You sure you don't want to come with me."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hmm, let me see, finish this book or kill myself. I think I will finish this book."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"OK, you are going to miss all the fun." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"No thank you, you go and have fun and then you and I can go out into the hot tub." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Aw now I don't want to go." She smiled. Why was it every time she smiled he went weak in the knees? He loved her so much.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Get out of here before I call Al on you. Besides Beth and I are going shopping."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"No, Not Al. I better go, before he does kill me."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She rolled her eyes. Scott loved when she did that. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I will see you later."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"OK, Have fun." Scott closed the door, walking down the hall was Al. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hey we going to go boarding or not." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Of course, Bro." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">They had to take a trolley to the snowboarding area. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">When they got there. They snowboarded for a little while. Then Scott fell pretty hard. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">He broke his leg and he was in excruciating pain. He almost cried. Of course the paps would be there, Al tried to block Scott from getting his picture taken, but sure enough one of them got him. They both knew it was going to be in the tabloids.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany and Beth had gone shopping and both had bought some cute snow bunny outfits. Tany unlocked the door to the hotel room and opened it.</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott was lounging on the sofa. Al was sitting in the chair. The Fire was going. Tany felt like something was wrong, but shook it off. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She didn't see the cast. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hey, Babe whadah buy?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Some clothes and of course I found.." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She put her bags down, seeing Scott's cast. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What happened?" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Now before you get all excited and start to panic, it's Just a clean break nothing more." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Scott what did you do?" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I fell off and it broke. Please don't do your motherly thing on me, I will be fine I promise."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"How long are you going to be in that?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott looked to Al for help. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"The Doctor said it was going to be about six weeks" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Six weeks? Scott what about the People's Choice?" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Aw babe I can still be there, I just won't have to be in a suit." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Scott Alan Wright, I can not believe you, what about your movie, will it be off in time for that." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Mouth, Scott and I already called it will be close but he can wear a brace. That's not our problem." Tany just gave them a quizzical look. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Al answered, "The paps were there." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh, man did they get any pictures." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Of course they did, babe. It's going to be in every tabloid. I hate the paps." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Now wait, Al can you call them and say that Scott is fine." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"No, I am not a representative of Scott's." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Crap that's right, well what did Linda say?" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"She said she was going to handle it." Scott responded. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Well I know how I can make you feel better?" She kissed him. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"That's my que to leave, Beth is probably waiting for me, Goodnight!" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny had made it to Texas, safety. Although there was tuber lance which is why Jonny hated flying, but it was the quicker way to get where he was going. Jonny walked into the house, Juno was sitting in the living room playing the PlayStation. Cintia was somewhere and Ciera was out shopping. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">The only one there really to greet Jonny was John. "Hey, Son." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hi Dad." John put his arm around Jonny's back. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"You, Ok?" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny not knowing really what to say, "Yeah, I am just tired." This became Jonny's standard answer even when people who knew him, knew what he was doing. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok you know my door is always open." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yeah, thanks Dad." Jonny walked down to the basement. He would be staying in Tany's old bedroom. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany was now getting dressed and making sure they had everything packed. Scott's leg was still very much black and blue, but it didn't hurt as bad. Scott was checking their reservations at "Satori's" for breakfast. Tany's phone started to ring. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany answered it, "Hello, This is Tany." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hey, I was wondering if you wouldn't mind having a special guest for Christmas dinner?" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">It was Biff. "Hey, you should have come to Aspen with us." Scott turned to Tany and furrowed his brows. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany covered the phone, whispering, "It's Biff". Scott nodded and went on with his conversation, that he was having with the Ma-trade. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"No, I wanted to give you two sometime alone." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"So you are going to be in Texas then." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I am actually there now." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"So go to the ranch." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Nah, I would feel weird there." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott hanging up the phone, hopped over to Tany and wrapped his arms around her waist. He bent down to listen. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"It will be fine, I will call my mother." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott could hear Biff about to say something, "Dude, if I was you, take the offer." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Alright, but I don't want to impose." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Impose, what is that. Your family Biff, besides I know you." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Thanks Tanz." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hey what am I chopped liver," Scott teased. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh, Thanks Scott." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok, I will see in about six hours." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Alright." Tany hung up the phone. She nodded to Scott. This was going to be the best Christmas ever.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Kirk had the stuff ready to go. When Jonny walked in, Kirk handed him a cut up straw Jonny walked over and snorted the coke. Jason and Kirk followed suit. Jonny fell on the chair and waited for the effect to hit. It hit and it hit hard. Jonny became very energetic, he could do anything. They talked about going out to a bar, Jonny didn't want to go to a miniskul bar, he needed to go to a nightclub. So they all headed to Dallas. Once they got there, Jonny's stardom got them in some of Dallas' famous nightclubs. Jonny was so hyped up. The hostess gave them a V.I.P. pass. So Jonny, Kirk and Jason walked to the back. There was several business men and women all having there only little parities. Jonny asked Kirk to see about getting them some drinks. While Jonny and Jason went out on the dance floor. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">There was this black haired girl eyeing Jonny. Jason pointed her out. Jonny walked over to her. "Are you Jon S. Connors." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I am." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I am such a huge fan." Jason was dancing with a very cute blonde. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Are you now?" He said raising an eyebrow. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Of course, I have "Miracle" and I am going to buy "Reason" when it comes out." she said. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"You want to go to my booth over there." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I was nominated for this award by : Daijah V. I think she wants to torment me. Or my Sims? She is a fabulous writer with several awesome Sim <a href="http://codenamedanger.blogspot.com/2015/05/liebster-2.html?zx=3997e178a415f153">stories</a>. Seriously, thank you so much. We have been through some ups and downs. I am so glad I have you as a friend and truly do love ya. Thanks again for the nomination.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>The Liebster Award is given by bloggers to bloggers to promote the blogging sites we love and support.</i></span></div>
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<i style="font-size: x-large;">1.Post the ward on your blog.</i></div>
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<i style="font-size: x-large;">2. Thank the blooger who presented the award and link back to their blog. </i></div>
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<i style="font-size: x-large;">3.Nominate 5-11 bloggers whom you feel deserve this award and have fewer than or epual to 3,000 followers.</i></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">1. <a href="http://wearestardustsims3.blogspot.com/?zx=f36df1e6d9a10e9">Caterpillarsims</a> I know you were nominated for your other one.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">2. <a href="http://aeoverse.blogspot.com/">Aeon</a> Had to.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">3. <a href="http://zhippidyposes.blogspot.com/?zx=8233b82b2463bbd0">Zhippidy</a> Just because!!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">4. <a href="http://delight33studio.blogspot.com/">Red</a> love your work!!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">5. <a href="http://kilhian.blogspot.co.uk/">Kilhian</a> You are a true friend!!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">1. <u>When did I start writing? </u> I started to write short stories when I was in 3rd grade. I had read "Ramona Quinby" and loved it. I started to write after that.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">2. <u>Are any of my characters or situations base on real people or events? </u> Yes most of them are. My main characters are based on people I know and love dearly and the events in the story have taken place in real life.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">3. <u>What inspires you to write? </u> A lot of different things. Mostly something I see on TV or a movie I watch.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">4. <u>Which of your characters is your favorite? </u> I should pick Tany, but really it's Cintia. Soon, very soon we will get a chance to see exactly how she is. I just love her.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">5. <u>Who is your favorite author? </u>Louisa May Alcott</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">6. <u>What kind of books do you read?</u> I like true crime, but love autobiographies. I am a very nosey person. But really, I love anything that has a great story.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">7. <u>If you could use the Sims time machine, where would you go and why? </u> I would go to the Roaring twenties. I love everything about that era. The clothes, hats, shoes, dances, and the music. It was a great time in America.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">8.<u>You're stranded on a deserted island with 4 characters from your story. Who are they and what do you think would happen?</u> Let's see....Scott, Johnson, Tany and Jonny. Scott and Tany would leave Johnson and Jonny to fend for themselves, while they went off for some love making.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">9.<u>If you could be any character from a book or a movie who would it be and why? </u> Claire Fraser from "Outlander". Because she gets Jamie.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">10. <u>If you could marry the man of your dreams, who would you choose and why? </u> I did marry the man of my dreams and the reason I did, is because of his faith.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">11. <u>Sims have a lot of quirky and fun inventions and objects not found in real life. If I could choose one thing, what would it be and why? </u> Bonehilda. All the way. So I wouldn't have to clean my house, she would do it for me.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">It had been four weeks and Jonny was still only smoking marijuana. He was trying his hardest not to do coke, but his stomach was hurting all the time. He would be back in Texas for Christmas, maybe he could just get a bump. He didn't want to do a line just yet. That was too much. He just needed a little more. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> His stomach started to ache again. He was told by his re-hab counselor that he would have withdrawal systems off and on for years. This was not was he signed up for. Had he known this was going to be this hard he would have never quit. He got up. Jenny was with her father, so he was alone. Again. Tany probably had a house full of people. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">He went to the kitchen. There was dishes in the sink, a pizza box and some donuts. There was beer on the counter. Jonny had his own little party. He should take a shower. He lit a smoke. It felt good. He made himself some coffee and sat down on his couch. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">Their apartment was a mess. When they made some decent money he was going to hire a housekeeper. He saw the phone was blinking. He had four messages. He hit play. "Hey, This is Kirk you left your phone at my house, man. Ok give me a call." Jonny and Kirk went to college together and had been friends for a few years. Kirk was now DJing at The Reeve. Jonny went there last night sometime. He couldn't really remember. Now he for sure needed to take a shower.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott and Christine needed to get this one scene done. They would be going on their hiatus for the holidays. Scott had four words, "It's not time yet." That was all he had to say. Christine's was "Why are you waiting". But they were having the giggles. Everyone on set including Ripley was laughing. They all knew they would be going on a little vacation. So they goofed around. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh Kay I will get this time." Scott said looking at Christine. Christine was trying not to smile. She turned her head, "Ok, let's do it." Scott looks at Christine, "It's you." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh shit that is me." Everyone started to laugh. "Seriously, we need to get this." That made Scott laugh even harder. "Ok this time." He composed himself. Christine turned and nearly knocked Scott in the Face. "Why can't I get this." She was laughing. They finally were able to get their lines. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Ripley called a cast and crew meeting. He had some bottles of champagne so everyone could toast. They only have a few more weeks and then the movie would be in post production. So they toasted. Christine waved goodbye to Scott. Everyone was wishing "Merry Christmas" as </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott walked to his trailer. He grabbed his bag that he would be taking. The rest was locked up in his house that he was renting. He walked out to see if his car was waiting for him. He couldn't wait to see her. It had been nearly a month since he saw her last and he really missed her. His car pulled up and he got inside. Scott was going home.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany was pacing the airport. She needed to see Scott. She had missed him. They talked last night and decided they would spend a few days in Aspen, Colorado sking before they headed to the ranch and have Christmas there. Alan, Dawna and Michael were going to be flying into Dallas later in the week. So that left Tany and Scott sometime to catch up. Tany could see a plane. She looked at the monitor, that was his flight. She watched as it landed and taxied the flight line. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She was watching the plane, when someone tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around. "Tany can I have an autograph?" A teenage girl about fifteen was holding a pen and a notebook. She had excitement on her face. Tany was waiting for Scott anyway. "Of Course, Who do I write this out to?" "Jenny." The girl said. "Is that spelled J-E....?" "No it's spelled G-I-N-N-Y" she said rolling her eyes. Tany laughed. Although Tany still rolled her eyes at Scott, when he would make a dry joke. She didn't roll them all the time. She looked the girl in the eye, "My grandmother's name is Ginny and I think that is a pretty name." Ginny smiled. As she was writing her name, they talked about the upcoming album and how excited Ginny was for it. "Reason" was by far her favorite song. Tany thanked her and handed her the notebook. Ginny thanked Tany and walked away. That was nice. Tany hoped Ginny would like the next Album. She was worried about that. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">The passengers were walking off. Tany knew that Scott would be coming off soon. He always flew first class. Tany waited and then she saw him. She ran up to him and kissed him. She didn't care if there was any paps around. There wasn't that day. Scott kissed back. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny was trying to remember what he was going to take with him. He was flying home for Christmas. He had bought a few bags and was thinking about buying some cocaine. He wouldn't do it until they performed again. Once again he was bargaining with himself. He put a few shirts in the suitcase. Lit a cigarette. Why was he having such a hard time remembering. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">He finished packing and again played on the keyboard this time he remembered the whole song of "Bad Boy". It must be that he needs some cocaine. That was probably it. He was going to for sure buy some, when he got home.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">It was time for Scott and Christine's big climatic scene. Scott was pretty comfortable because he was going to get to wear a speedo but poor Christine, so Scott and Ripley made sure there was a robe waiting for her after. Ripley set the scene for them and kicked out four people. It was Ripley, Scott and Chris, Sound, Producer, Two Camera men, Lighting and Carrie. This was going to be harder on Christine. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">When Ripley called action, Scott slowly took off Christine's shirt. Kissing and making out, Christine took off Scott's shirt, he had been spray painted to cover his tats. He slowly laid her on the bed, and "Cut, Wow that was great." Christine went and grabbed her robe. "Let's take it from the top." Scott bent down and whispered in her ear, "Let's try to only do a few more takes." She nodded. The scene was reset and they started over again. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">This time there was a little more to it and Ripley liked it, "Ok check the gate and let's move on." The next scene was going to be them actually making love so the lighting had to be adjusted. Something you have to understand about acting (if you don't already know) is that your mind knows it is fake but your body doesn't and sometimes your body shows it. Lucky for Scott, he had learned a trick a long time ago, to turn it off, no pun intended. He thought about ugly things like bloody rats or dirty streets. You can't get turned on by dirty streets. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">So he went into his trailer. He sat down on his little couch. He took a nap.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny was sitting in the lobby waiting for his sister and her entourage. He kept thinking it was ridiculous, how she needed all these people. He needed to get his own, if only he knew a few more people. Then he thought about some of his friends here in Texas. He knew two that still lived around the Dallas area. Jonny decided he would look them up. Maybe they would be party people too. Tany and her entourage walked off the elevator. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny just smiled, he was going to party after they were done. Tany would never know. For that matter Jenny would never know. He was starting to get that taste in his mouth. When he knew he was going to get high. He even started to shake a little with excitement. Although it wouldn't be until later, he was going to see about getting some coke. No maybe he should start back with marijuana. Yeah that is what he would do. He deserved it. It had been a rough six weeks and he just needed to chill. Besides he played better when he was high. He was rationalizing why he needed it. Jonny wanted to hurry up and get the interviews over with. They had four today and they would be done for a week. That gave him loads of time to party. He couldn't wait.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">There was a knock coming from Scott's door. He woke up and opened the door, it was Evan a Production Assistant. "Mr. Wright, you are needed on set." "Evan, don't call me Mr. Wright, my name is Scott." "yes, Mr... I mean Scott." "Ok, I will be there in a minute, thanks." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">The door closed, Scott just sat there. He was tired today. He walked out and went to the set. Ripley was yelling at another production assistant about the scheduling. Which wasn't the poor kids fault but Ripley needed to get it out. Christine was sitting in her directors chair with her robe on. Scott had to get some makeup re-applied so Jessica came over and went to work. "Ok, is everyone ready." Ripley yelled. "Let's shoot this scene. Once again Scott was in a speedo and Christine was naked from the waist up. Christine didn't mind this, but it was weird. She was happy she had gotten Scott as her Co-star. He was a gentleman and a real professional. He didn't really like to goof around too much. But he didn't take himself too serious either. This scene was going to be hard on him to. Before they acted the scene out, Ripley explained to them, where the camera would be. Scott had to make sure her hair stayed out of her face. They had to rehearse it a few times, so Ripley could see how it looked. He only made a few adjustments and he called action. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny was dialing the phone. "Who are you calling?" "Uh, am old friend." "Oh are you going to go out." Jenny was kind of leery. Jonny had been in a bad mood all day and was snapping at everyone. "Why, you didn't have anything planned for this evening. Did you?" "No, I was just..............." "Can't I just go out with my friends?" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yes, you can." Jenny wasn't going to put up with this attitude. "Then why are you getting upset?" Jonny was feeling irritated. Jenny just needed to leave him alone. "I am not getting upset." she lied, he was upsetting her. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny continued his call. "Hey, Bro." Jenny left the room. She thought they could spend some time together. Was she feeling jealous. Yup, that is exactually what it was. Jenny scolded herself. Jonny hadn't seen his friends in a while. So why shouldn't he go hang out with them. Jenny wondered if her mother was around, she decided she would go and visit. Jenny waved to Jonny. He just half waved, "Yeah man, it's been a while." She shut the door as quietly as she could. Jonny had called his friend Jason. Who was a friend from childhood. His father use to help out on the ranch. Jonny would go and meet him and see if they could find a party.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh My god, you are Jon S. Connors." Jason stepped in, "No, this guy is...is...." "No, sweetheart, I get that a lot." "Oh, well come on in, the water is fine." She said grabbing his crotch. Jason walked by, "Dude, you are going to get laid." Jonny actually thought about it. But decided this girl wasn't worth it. So he followed Jason through the livingroom and into the kitchen and there was two pot heads. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hey, Man this is my buddy Jonny, he needs a little...."Shrugging his shoulders. The one with blonde hair smiled at Jonny and then pulled out a small package. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny nodded and pulled some cash out. "Thank you, Bro, come again." Jonny just nodded. Jason and Jonny left the house to go smoke it at Jason's. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jason was still working at a fast food place, so his apartment wasn't quite up to Jonny's standards. But he swallowed his star status and went in. Jason rolled it and lit it. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">11:15 a.m. Tany, Biff, Sabrina and Rebecca go up to Tany's room. They walk in and Ciera walks over to her, "Minha, you need to rest, how long is your break?" Sabrina looks at her little PA, and says, "They have to be back on the road at 1:45." "Thank you Sabrrrina." Ciera says in her portuguese accent. Sabrina nods. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"We will leave you two alone." Biff says motioning to the other two. Ciera watched them walk out, "You get to bed and I will call room service and have them bring you some soup." Tany couldn't argue with her mother. Who would do that? So Tany crawled into bed. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">The door knocked and Tany heard her mother answer it. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yes, Doctor come in she is in the bedroom." A man with glasses and grey balding hair walked in. Tany sat up in bed. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ms. Connors, I am Dr. Skidonia and I am here to fix you up. Your brother said you seemed to have the stomach flu." Tany nodded. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Well let's have a look see." He took her blood pressure and her temperature. She was running 102 fever. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Well, I can give you a shot to help with your fever, but I am afraid there is nothing I can do for your stomach." Again she nodded. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Make sure you rest and drink lots of fluid. You should start feeling better tomorrow." Nodding again, Tany fell back and rolled over so he could administer the shot. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">1:15 p.m. Tany must have fallen asleep because she was woken up by her mother. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Tahnia, It is time to get up and get going." Tany was feeling a little better actually she was feeling alot better. Tany got up and went into </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">the bathroom. Her face looked hideous. Sabrina must have had telepathy because she knocked on the bathroom door. Tany let her in. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Geez Tany, there is only so much I can do." Tany just smiled, her throat was sore from all the throwing up and singing.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Thanks for tuning in folks, We are now joined with the lovely Tany and handsome Jon. S. Connors." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Welcome, guys." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Thanks for having us." Jonny replied. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"So what was the inspiration for "Reason." Jonny looked to Tany for an answer. He knew it was because of the drinking and drugs, but it was Tany's song. Tany saw Jonny's expression. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"It actually was a fight, Jon and I had. And I am bascially asking him to give me a "Reason", I went to my hotel room and wrote it." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Of course you are brother and sister, I am sure there are a few fights here and there." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Of course, like all siblings we don't always see eye to eye, but we usually end up coming to the same conclusion." Jonny smiled. Jonny was hoping no-one was seeing how fake he was being. "That's how it usually goes." Frank said winking to Tany. Tany smiled back. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"So without further a-do, here is "The Connors" newest single, "Reason." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tom and Frank thanked both of them for coming, but Frank gave Tany a longer handshake. She didn't know how to respond to that, so she just smiled.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">2:30 p.m. They go to WHTZ-Z100. They do another inrerview. They once again head out. Tany is starting to feel alot better but now she is starving. Tany leans over to Biff, "I need something to eat." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What sounds good?" Tany ponder that question. When she finally spoke, Sabrina smiled. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I want a Big Mac and fries." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Mouth, I don't think that is a good idea, maybe something a little less greasy." Al responded. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I don't care, I am sick and I want a Big Mac and fries." Tany dared her brother. Biff looked over to Al, Al shrugged. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Driver can you go to Mcdonalds please."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">3:15 p.m. Tany was finishing her food when they pulled up to the next radio station. Tany's bunny was next to her. Again she gave it to Biff for save keeping. Again giving an interview.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">4:00 p.m. Tany was feeling alot better after she ate. Holding onto Micheal's bunny they went to their last radio station in New York. WXPK-The Peak. They gave the interview and Tany sang one last time. This had been a very long day. Unfortunately it wasn't over. The Connors had two more interviews to do but luckily it was later.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">5:00 p.m. Tany enters her hotel room. Biff, Sabz, Rebs and Ciera all enter Tany's room. Tany falls on her couch. She's literally exhausted but there is no way she is going to sleep. Sabrina sits down next to her. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"How are you doing?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Better, just super tired." Rebs sits in the chair. "Wow, Tany is this how it is going to be."Rebecca asked. Sabrina looks on her PDI, "Yes, we are booked nearly solid until Dec. 6th." Rebecca's eyes widened, "I can't believe this." "Believe it." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Tahnia, your color is coming back." Sabrina agreed, "you are actually starting to look human." Everyone laughed. Tany excused herself to take a shower and change for the last and final time. She had changed four times today. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">8:15 p.m. They arrive back at NBC. They give a taped interview that will air tomorrow afternoon. Although she didn't sing she was getting tired.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">8:45 p.m. They leave NBC only to go back to ABC. Again they are taped. This will air during the early morning show.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">9:30 p.m. Tany walks into her hotel room with Biff, Rebs, Sabs, Al, Tisha, Tori, Cale and Ciera. Jonny, Jenny, Stephen and Mike head out to go to a local nightclub. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Wow, Tany your throat must be on fire. You had to have sang "Reason" like five hundred times today," Rebecca exclaimed lounging on the couch. "It feels like five hundred times." Tany replies. Sabrina had already snagged her some tea with honey and lemon in it. "Here, I am sure this will help." Giving the cup to Tany who took a sip and rubbed her throat. Tori and Tisha gave each other a look. "You're not chopped liver, here I got some for you too." She handed them their tea. Tisha laughed, "We don't sing near as much as Tany, but this sure does help."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I think this chick needs some rest," Cale suggest. "Yes, I think we all need to rest, What time is the plane tomorrow?" Again consultanting the assistant, Al gave Sabrina a nod. She pulled out her trusty little PDA and looked at the schedule. She cringed. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What, What is it?" Cale wondered. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"You guys are not going to like this, but we have to catch the plane at five." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"That's not bad, we have all day to shop." Tori spoke up. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"No, not five p.m., um, five a.m." She shrunk back. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh, I am already starting to hate this early morning crap. But I know it is for the good of the band." Cale sighed. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Well, Little boys and girls it's time for bed." Biff suggested. Ciera walked Cale, Tisha and Tori out. Ciera looked at her daughter, "Mihna, I got a room on the next floor down, if you need me you let me know. My room number is 503." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok, thanks for coming mom, I really appreciate it." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Of course, mihna. Good night. I will see you soon." With that she kissed her daughter and left the room. Tany's friends stayed with her until she went to sleep. Sabrina and Rebecca left first. Biff stayed a little longer to make sure she was alright. He thought to himself, How lucky he was to have the kind of job he had. He walked out of the room, making sure the door was locked.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"It's about time, don't you think we should be on time." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Shut up, I don't see you running five miles a day." "Wow, Tany you run five miles everyday." Tisha said, not wanting Jonny and Tany to fight. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"She only does it so she will look good in front of the camera." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Come on guys lets not fight, let's have a relaxing ride." Cale piped in. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Jonny, you should run, it might help with your problem." There was a hush in the limo. Suddenly everyone started to laugh. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I will run five miles when you lift 200 lbs." Jonny dared. Tany not wanting to accept the challenge, "Nope I like running."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">6:55 a.m. Jonny and Tany are again ushered to where they would be singing. Tany sees that the band is already there and she wonders how long they have been there. Mark is next to Tany he puts his arm around her. Let me just say that this was very strange for Tany. She wasn't use to other men putting their hands on her. Should she put her hand on him. "It's O.k. I won't bite." Tany froze a little then relazed. "After the break we will be joined by "The Connors"." "And We're out." A guy wearing a headset said. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">7:00 a.m. - Mark who had let his hand drop was now holing Tany again. She held a microphone. Mark interviewed both Jonny and Tany. "Here to sing their newest single "Reason" "The Connors"". With that Mark left the stage and Jonny started to play. Tany sang for the first time that day.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">7:55 a.m.- Once again they load up into the limo and head to their next interview. Tany is really starting to feel sick. She is feeling nauseated. Sabrina looks at Biff for guidance. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Tany are you sick?" Jonny turns toward her. Just then she grabs the ice bucket and throws up. No one in the limo says anything. Tany throws up again. She is really feeling sick. Biff puts his hand on her forehead, "Tany you are burning up." Tany nods, Biff using his talkie "We are pulling over at the next grocery store." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">8:10 a.m.- After Biff went shopping for some stuff, they did some rearranging, Tany, Biff, Jonny, Sabrina, Jenny and Rebecca are now in one limo and the band is in the other. Tany has a seat to herself. The Limo driver has a blanket that she uses. They also found a bucket for her to use. She took some tylenol and pepto. She is also sipping some juice. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">8:25 a.m. They pull up to their next stop. Tany will rest until it is time to go on. Jenny tells Jonny to make the excuse that she is touching up her make-up, which isn't a lie. Sabrina is covering up her pasty white skin. Tany is laying on the couch in the green room when her phone rings. She hesitanly answers it. "Tania, you look ill are you ok?" It was Ciera, her mother. "No, Mom, I am not feeling good." "You need rest minha." "I don't know when, The show must go on." "Aw, Tania, you can't cancel your appearances?" "No, we need to get our name out there." "Do you want me to fly up there?" "No, Mom, I will be ok..................." Ciera hears throwing up. Ciera tells Tany she will be up there in about two hours. Tany just sighs.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">9:15 a.m. They are escorted again into the green room of Regis and Kelly. Tany lounges on the big chair. Rebecca ran to get her some gatorade. So she doesn't dehydrate. She is sipping her tea, when there is a soft knock on the door. Biff answers it. It's Calvin. He is in town promoting his new TV show. Biff explains to Calvin that she is really ill and that Calvin may not want to get close. Calvin doesn't care, Tany is a good friend of his. He walks in Tany's eyes are closed and she seems to be concentrating. He puts his hand on her hand. She looks up, she smiles and then she sat up quick and threw up in her bucket. Calvin makes a disgusted look but holds her hair back for her. Sabrina rubs her back. "Tany maybe we should cancel, hun?" Biff agrees. Tany slowly and precisly, "No, we have to get our names out there." "Yes, but at what cost, Mouth?" "I am the only one that is sick, and since I am the leader of the band, then I say NO!!" she slumps back down. "Tany, we can just reschedule." She moans and then throws up again. Calvin is up next, before he leaves Sabrina tells him not to say anything.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">9:45 a.m. They sign more autographs and take pictures. Tany is exhausted and sick. One fan sticks out in Tany's mind, he looks to be about sixteen or seventeen. When asked Tany for her autograph and could her get a picture, Tany smiles. "My name is Michael Lee and I am the owner of the Tany Connors website." She smiles, she has never seen it. Actually she is just a little creeped out by it. But, after they take the picture. She has Biff get his name and email address. He also gives her a bunny. Little did he know that bunny became very special in her life. She hands the bunny to Biff. She gets into the limo. She ask Biff to give her the bunny. He hands it to her and watches as she brushes it against her skin. Some of her color is coming back. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">It had been two weeks since Cheryl's furneral. Jonny hadn't relapsed like everyone had thought. Unfortunately Tany was still leery. She just didn't trust him yet. Scott couldn't be at the funeral he was due back in Atlanta. Al had gotten the group several interviews to promote their new single, "Reason". Biff walked into Tany's hotel room and quietly walked over to her bed. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Of course. It's on the night stand." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh you are so good to me, what will I ever do without you?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"You can't, it's impossible." Tany threw her pillow at him. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Catching the pillow he offered "Do you want me to stay?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"No I think I will be ok, where is Sabz?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"She is on her way up." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok, I guess I better get up, do you know what time the first interview is?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hmm, nope, that's why you have Sabz. I am heading out, I will check on you in about thrity minutes." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Slowly she got out of bed. 4 am was way too early for anyone. This was going to be a long day. She knew they had several interviews and she would have to sing several times. She needed to have some tea and honey. But first she needed to run on the tread mill. Five miles should do it. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">After running her miles, She went into the bathroom to take a shower, she heard the knock, "Come in Sabz." Sabrina sat the cup holder down. Sabrina knew Tany was going to be singing a lot so she brought her some hot water with honey and lemon, with tea bags. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny and Jenny were just waking up. They needed to be ready to go at 6:00. It wouldn't take Jonny long at all. Jenny would just do her hair. Jenny was promoted to "The Connors" publicist and she was doing a great job. She was getting "The Connors" names out there. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny was already done getting dressed with what Rebecca had laid out the night before. Sabrina would come by later and do Jonny's hair. Jenny was still in the shower. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Jenny, did you hear that." Jonny yelled over his shoulder. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">A soft voice said, "Yes, Jonny, I am not deaf." She was standing right behind him. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh thank you Biff for getting us some coffee and is that, those donuts from that store on 9th street?" She gave Jonny a scolding look. He just brushed her off. He had be crouchy the last two weeks. Everyone was walking on egg shells. They didn't want him to go over the edge. Jenny had gotten him a therapist to help him cope with his grieve. No-one not even Jenny knew that Jonny wasn't grieving he was feeling guilty. He asked over and over again, "What if they were still together, would she still be alive?" Jenny smiled softly towards him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany had taken her shower and was drying herself off. There was a knock on her hotel room door. Sabrina answered it, it was Al and Rebecca.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Rebecca was holding some clothes and a pair of boots. Al was drinking a large cup of coffee. Al hated waking up this early but knew they needed to do this. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany could hear everyone talking. She looked at herself in the mirror. She looked tired and puffy, but it would go away in another hour. She put her hands on the counter and looked up. She was getting those butterflies she always got when she sang. Her stomach started to hurt. Hopefully Biff would bring her something to eat. She dropped the towel and put the hotel's robe on. Opening the door, Al pointed to his watch. Tany just nodded. That was his cue to let her know she had a little over half an hour. She swallowed and grabbed what Rebecca was handing her. Rebecca and Tany went into the back room. Tany started to get dressed and Rebecca was there to help with the belts and her necklace. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">When she was dressed, they walk to the front room. Tany decided she would wear her boots and shirt later. They decided on the outfit Rebecca bought the night before. Al gave Rebecca a quick nod, "Well I better go check on the other half." With that he left the "girls" alone. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Al knocked on the door and Jenny answered. "Hey, Y'all ready?" Jonny who was sitting on one of the couches sipping from his cup of coffee, "Yes I am ready just need my hair and makeup and I am good to go." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok, we have a little over half an hour." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"So where are they going to be heading first?" Jenny asked with a smile. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Al smiling, "You set them up you should know." "Yes, but I didn't get all the specifics like you." Jonny who had both hands drapped over the couch started to laugh. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jenny walked over to Jonny and sat down. He draped his arm around her. "Is that the goal, Jonny?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yes, I think we need to be super rich and have cars, wine and women. Isn't that right Al." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"You know I think I will take the cars and wine, but women."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yeah, not women." Jonny teased. "Oh you two are just nuts." Jonny kissed Jenny on the cheek.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott, Tany, Johnson and Cintia all stood in silence. Not knowing what to say.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany gave Cintia an apologetic look. Cintia just shrugged she knew Tany was feeling bad already. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott broke the silence, "I guess we should go see if, Jonny needs anything." Tany who didn't know what to say, just nodded. Cintia picked herself off the floor and started for the door.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany hesitated still staring at the screen. Johnson put his arm around her. She put her hand on his. She looked up into his eyes. Neither had to say it, but they were both singing in their heads, "Ding Dong the witch is dead." Johnson held the door for Tany. Scott and Cintia were already in the car. Johnson helped Tany in and then got in himself. Tears were starting to fill her eyes, not for her but for Jonny. This was going to kill him. She hoped that he would take it better than they were all thinking he would. Scott started to drive.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Jonny......Jonny man, I know you are there, talk to me." Jonny sat there hearing Al, like he was in a tunnel. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">He brought his hand to his mouth, he started to feel sick to his stomach. He grabbed the phone.</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Forgetting about Jenny, he walked out in the bedroom. Jenny who had heard the news sat there staring at him. Jonny finally talked into the phone, "Yeh I am here." "Ah Jonny, what do you need." Jonny took a deep breath, trying not to cry. His tongue went over his upper teeth and tears started to come. Jenny jumped up and went to him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I-I need......." "Jonny anything man, I will bring it to you." "I need a hit, Al." Jenny who had been just standing there said, "Jonny that wouldn't be the wisest choice right now." Jonny turned to her, "DON'T YOU THINK I KNOW THAT?" Jenny shook her head. "Jonny, come on there is no need for that. I will over there in a few minutes, please don't do anything." Jonny walked over to the bed and he slumped down. Jenny followed suit. Jonny laid on Jenny's lap and just started to cry. He never really stopped loving her. He had saw her about four months ago and she looked really good. It hurt to see her but this was hurting more, because he knew he would never see her again.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany and Scott made it to the elevator first. Actually Tany sprinted. Johnson and Cintia were following close behind. They went up the elevator to Jonny's floor. When the elevator door opened, Tany was getting ready to leave, Scott grabbed her arm. "I think maybe you should let me talk." Scott nodded. "Scott that is my brother and I..." Scott cupped her face and kissed her. She shrugged, sighed and swallowed, "Fine, but." "No Buts." Johnson agreed with Scott. "Ok, Fine." "Thank you."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">They walked to Jonny's door and Scott rang the doorbell. Beth answered it, Tany was glad that her other brother was there. Tany couldn't see Jonny, he was sitting on his couch. Johnson and Al were in the way. Biff had come just minutes before. He walked over to Tany and put his arm around her. She smiled up at him, then she was able to see Jonny.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">His eyes were really red and his face was swollen a bit. She wanted to cry, she did not want to see him like this. Jonny looked up and gave her a half smile. She went over to him and sat down, ignoring what Scott had told her earlier, "Jonny are you OK?" A hush crawled over the room, like a small waterfall running into the creak bed. Tany felt this was a little inappropriate and so did Jonny. Actually that pissed him off, "What? Judas Priest can't she ask me how I am feeling?" Al just shook his head and Tany looked down to the floor, not because she said something wrong, but because they all thought they were going to fight. Jonny lifted her face up, "Mouth, I don't know yet. I just got off the phone with Cheryl's Aunt and she told me the funeral will be on Friday and that I am welcome to go."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh, Jonny I am so sorry," Tany said hugging her brother. This touched him, besides Beth and Jenny, she was the only one to give him condolences. He hugged her back and it felt good to hug her.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">The funeral was basic. There wasn't much to it. Cheryl's head had been severed so there was a closed casket. Cheryl's mother had asked if Al would be a casket bearer. He obliged. They were all waiting outside the cemetery. Jonny was saying his last goodbye. No matter what, she was his first love. He looked up from her grave and saw Jenny waiting patiently for him. Jonny knew that Cheryl wasn't going to be his last. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott put down his suitcases and smiled. He knew Tany got lonely sometimes. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">He stood there a moment watching Tany sleep. Cinita started to stir and wake up. Scott slowly walked out of the room. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">He was sitting at their kitchen bar, drinking some coffee, when Cintia walked out. "What's up?" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hey, I thought you weren't going to be in until tomorrow?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yah, we had some weather issues." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Wow, so you flew here this morning?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Of course! Where else would I go?" Cintia pondered that a moment, before she asked, "Do you ever get tired of it?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"The flying back and forth?" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Sometimes but then I remember I get to see you and your sister." he said, softly punching her. She giggled and walked over to the refridgerator, she pulled out a carton of milk and made herself a bowl of cereal. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Now that you are up, mind if I go take a shower and get out of these clothes?" With a mouth full of cereal, "Mo I don car." She continued to eat. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany was sitting at their bar, drinking coffee. She looked a little tired but he knew she would be awake after she showered. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She looked up and smiled, "I thought you weren't going fly out until tomorrow night?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I went over this with your sister, who I thought would have told you," he stated giving Cintia an accusitory look. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Cintia shrugged, "She didn't ask." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"We had some bad weather and it wouldn't go so they delayed filming a few days." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh, so you only have a couple of days?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yah, I am afraid so." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok, well I am going to take Cintia to Disneyland and then I don't know." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Can I come?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Do you want to, You will be the lone rider?" "Nope, because I just happen to know that Johnson is also off for a few days." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What, how do you know that?" Looking at Cintia, "I am magic." Cintia smiled and then laughed. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Scott!?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What, my love?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"How do you know?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I told you, I am magic," he said waving his hands. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Whatever, I need to take a shower, before we do anything." Tany got up and left the room. Scott leaned over and whispered, "I just ran into him, he is going to be here in about a half an hour."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Beth was looking at wedding dresses. Her mother had mailed her a bunch of wedding magazines. Al was brushing his teeth and they would be going to do some shopping. One thing Al liked was he didn't have the noterity his brother or sister had. He could go where he wanted, whenever he wanted. Although he did get recognized sometimes, it was nothing like Jonny one time.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Finally one of the girls came over, "My cousin over there," pointing to the other girl, "says you are Jon S. Connors." The way she said was more of a statement than a question. "Uh, What if I am?" "Nothing, just that she would love to get your autograph." Jonny did give her an autograph. She was so happy, she cried. That is what Jonny and Tany pretty much face all the time, especially now. But not Al and Beth, so they were going to take advantage of this gorgeous L.A. day. Beth was dressed and ready to go. It was something she had done for Al, that way he wasn't waiting on her. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She decided to turn the tv on, just for some noise. "<em>And for Entertainment news, Cheryl Kaiman, ex-porn star was killed in a car accident last night. Sources say she was heading down highway 5 when she alledgely lost control of her vehicle and went under a Semi. Cheryl had divorced Jon S. Connors earlier this year and a source from her camp says she was just getting her life back together."</em> Beth just stood there. How was Jonny going to deal with this?</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Johnson knocked on the door. Scott answered it, "Dude, turn your TV on." "What, why?" "It's Cheryl man." Tany saw the look in Johnson's eyes and turned the TV on. They too heard the news about Cheryl. All of them were standing there when the phone rang, Tany jumped. She looked at Scott, he knew she was thinking it was Jonny. It wasn't it was Al. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yah man we are watching it right now." Tany couldn't hear Al, which always bothered her. "Yes, of course, dude." There was a slight pause, which is really rare for Al and Scott. Then, "You bet, yeah alright man, let me know if you want or need me to do anything. Ok, later." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">He hung up and looked over to Tany. Her heart sank into her stomach. They were literally getting ready to release there second album and now this. She remembered what happened when they released "Miracle". Jonny had nearly overdosed and almost killed himself and he had to go to re-hab. He was doing so good. Tany dreaded seeing her brother, she knew this was going to kill him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">He answered the phone, "Jonny, have you seen the news?" It was Al. "What, no I was sleeping, Bro." "Ok, Well Jonny I got bad news and It isn't going to be easy." "Dude what is it, is it Tany?" "No, She is fine. Man it's Cheryl." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny didn't want Jenny to see him panick so he got out of bed and went into the bathroom and he closed the door. "Wh-what about Cheryl, Al?" "She was killed last night in a car accident." Jonny dropped the phone and slid down the wall. He didn't know what to do. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">September 3rd, 2000</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany had butterflies and a lump in her throat. She always hated this part. This must've been what her mother felt like when her dad would leave to film a movie.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott would be leaving tonight for Atlanta. Earlier that week he had received a package that contained: airline tickets, a parking pass, his id badge, his shooting schedule and a key to a house he would be renting.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany was helping him pack. She was trying not to cry. Scott could see it in her eyes, "Babe, you know this is the part of our lives that sucks, we got to spend a couple of months together." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I know, but......." here came the tears. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Aw, Tanz come on. Don't cry, I will get to see you in a few weeks." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I know it just sucks." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yup," he said hugging her. Scott started to pack again. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany stood there for a few seconds before she too, went back to packing. Ciera had invited Tany to stay with them, while Scott was gone, but Tany had turned her down. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Part of her now was wishing she had taken her mother's offer. But she knew realistically that wouldn't make sense either. She would have to commute and Tany hated that. So she was stuck here. Maybe she could talk Ciera into letting Cintia stay a few days with her. She would have to remember that.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny was sitting on the other swing, talking to Jenny. Jonny wanted to tell Jenny that he would like to move further, but the past relationship held him back. He had been burned pretty bad and just couldn't let that go, if only he knew she felt the same. Jenny was way different then Cheryl. Jenny's Divorce would be final in December, due to "The Connors" lawyer Kelly Russell. He basically gave Treg Simons, Jenny's soon to be Ex an ultimatum. He could sign the divorce papers and let her live in peace or he would be arrested for stalking a Miss Tany Connors. He apparently had also found another woman to beat but this one wouldn't take his shit. He chose to sign the papers. Leaving us here back at the story. Jenny was smiling at him, "Ok, I have seen that look." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What look?" he asked looking at her. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"That look, What are you thinking about?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"You." Jonny said looking at Jenny. Jenny smiled, "What about me? I hope it's good?" she questioned. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"It is, I was just thinking what a great friend you are, you have been just really great Jen." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Thank you, you know if you want to move ahead a little, we could maybe try it?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Woah, what do you mean?" She went pink, "Oh, I thought maybe..." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I am sorry, I thought...." He kissed her. Not on the cheeks but on the lips. Jenny didn't know what to do so she kissed him back. Jonny wasn't sure why he was doing this but it felt so right. He was about to pull back, but then she started to kiss back and that did it. Jonny and Jenny were now an item. Although Jonny would take it very slow, he knew he wanted to spend as much time as he could with her, starting today.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott was getting his bags checked and he was holding hands with Tany. She just couldn't believe that in the next few hours she would once again go home to an empty house. But Tany did call Ciera and she actually agreed. Cintia would be there in two days. Cintia had a ton of homework to do, but Tany promised Ciera she would make sure she got it done.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">They sat down and waited for his plane. They started to board the plane. Scott and Tany stood up. The paps were also there and of course they got a picture of Scott and Tany kissing. Scott smiled at her and said, "Catch you on the next wave." Tany wiped her eyes and responded with, "Break a leg." And with that Scott walked into the tunnel and disappeared. <a href="http://theconnorsfan.blogspot.com/2013/10/scott-and-tany-at-lax.html">Here</a> are some of those pictures.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany stood there watching the plane taxi and finally taking off. Tears streamed down her cheek. Logically she knew it was only a couple of weeks, but emotionally she would miss him. The paps ended up taking several shots three of which landed in "The Earth" with the article title, "It's So hard to Say Goodbye."</span><br />
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Tany and Cintia were planning to go to Disneyland, but their plans changed when it started to rain, so here they were sitting in Tany's livingroom. "So do you think Jonny is going to be ok with it?" Tany sat there a few minutes, choosing her words carefully, "I don't know what he will think, but we will talk to dad first, I already told you that." "I know, I just think it is only fair, I will be graduating in the spring and I want to be part of the band." "I know and I understand, hey sorry for not going to Disneyland." <br />
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Cintia did look a little bummed but then she smiled, "That's ok, We can go next time. Hey can I ask you something?" Tany looked at her sister. "Sure, I guess." "It's not bad, but do you want Scott to ask you to marry him?" "Wow where did that come from?" <br />
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"Well, Al and Beth are getting married sometime next Summer and I thought maybe with that coming you would want to marry Scott." Tany got a smile on her face with excitement, if only he would for real. Cintia didn't know that Tany had fantazied about him asking her. <br />
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Would he get down on one knee or would he just ask her? So she answered, "Yes, I would love to marry Scott, but with both our careers taking off, I don't know if this would be the best time." <br />
"I like him and Beth, I don't know about Jenny." "Jenny is nice, a bit odd but I like her." <br />
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"Well maybe if I join the band, then I will get to know her." <br />
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Jenny and Jonny were now in Jonny's apartment. They were kissing and making out. Clothes were flying. After they made love, Jonny was kissing Jenny's shoulder. <br />
"Jonny, what is it like?" <br />
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"Playing in front of an audience." <br />
"I can't do it like Tany, she makes it so easy." "That's great, but do you always avoid questions about yourself?" <br />
"What do you mean?" He sat up looking at her. "I asked you what it was like, not Tany. I can easily ask her." <br />
"I know, and I want to answer but I don't know what it is like. Most of the time, Tany is the one holding the crowds attention, not me." <br />
"Right, but what does it feel like, under the lights and knowing there are people looking at you?" "I don't know, I get a little nervous, because I don't want to mess up, you know?" <br />
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"So you can play the piano, can you play anything else." <br />
"Yes, of course." He gave her a quizzical look. "Ok so can Tany play any instrument or is she just a singer?" <br />
"Jenny you know she does, why are you asking me these things?" <br />
"I don't know just want to know, in case it ever comes up." <br />
"Why would it come up?" <br />
"I don't know, you never know." Jonny just shook his head, rolled over on top of her and she started to giggle.<br />
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She just smiled. "Don't be nervous, Tany is a very sincere person." "Yeah, that is what Johnson said, but I still can't help it." "Ok, well I tell you what, ask her about her horse, Midnight. That will be a great ice breaker. Plus she needs you." "Does she like horses?" "No, she loves them." He said with a twinkle in his eye. They drove off. "you said she needs me?" Biff nodded, "Yes, see she read a really bad article about how she dresses. And she needs someone who can help seperate her two personalities." <br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sitting at a table was Jon S., a man she had never seen before, a woman with short reddish hair and Tany. They were all in a deep conversation. They were the only people in the bar. Biff walked over to the table and Rebecca stood off to the side.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany turned her attention to Rebecca. In fact everyone at the table turned to see her. "Tany, may I introduce Rebecca Tomlin." Rebecca walked over to her and stuck out her hand. Tany stood up, then everyone else did too. Tany took her hand and shook it, "It's my pleasure."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> Rebecca wanted to reply but words were not coming. Tany jestured for her to sit. The men waited for the ladies to sit and then they sat. Tany gave her a gentle smile. "Rebecca, so Johnson said you have some experience with clothing," Tany rolled her eyes. She put her hand on the other woman. "I need a............... correction, we need someone who will help us dress." pointing at herself and her brother. "Ok, Um." Biff intercepted, "She is a little nervous." Tany smiled again, this time it was a warm welcoming. Rebecca took a breath, "How is midnight?" She just blurted it out. Everyone started to laugh. Rebecca could feel her face go red.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany saw it , "Aw, Rebecca you were set up. My horse is fine. Biff..." scolding him. "I am so sorry." Rebecca replied. "You don't have to apologize, Biff, Jonny and Big Al should be apologizing." Tany said in a stern voice looking at the three men. Almost simultaneously, "Sorry." "That's right, you three should be a shamed of yourself. Now let's get you aquainted with us." The red head smiled, "I am Sabrina, but you can call Sabz. I am the hair dresser, make up artist and personal assitance to Tany." Rebecca waved. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">The really tall man stuck out his hand, "I am Al, The Connors manager and brother, you can call me Big Al." "Nice to meet you, I was wondering, you all kinda look a like." "We try not to claim him, but he just keeps tagging along, I am Jon S. but please call me Jonny." Jonny trying to be polite. "I am Rebecca, but you can call me.............." Big Al, Biff and Tany all said at the same time, "Rebs".</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany turned around and gave Rebecca the thumbs up. Rebecca let out her breath, she hadn't realized she was holding. Tany would like this new her but would Scott? She had to think about him too. Actually hanging with these girls, she hadn't given Scott a thought. Tany would ask him when she saw him. Tany also talked Rebecca into making the costumes for her dancers and herself for the People's Choice Awards. The Connors had been invited to sing, no that's a lie. Al got them the spot, so they could sing their new single. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny was sitting in the studio at the piano. Steve Schnieder would be there in about 15 to 20 minutes. He wasn't really sure what he was doing there. Jonny was enjoying the solitude. He started to think about his past. John couldn't believe that, less than three years ago he was sitting in a classroom, studying to be a music technician. He smiled as he remembered the look on Tany's face, when she sang "Because the Night" for the first time in the microphone. She was so nervous and now you would never know she hadn't done this that long. Now sometimes, she would stop recording because a note would be just a little off or something wouldn't sound right. She wanted it to be perfect. Jonny was a little jealous of her, on how easy it was for her to be able to woo the crowd like she could. She was very comfortable in front of crowds. Jonny started to think about the previous year. Jonny was married and had tried to start a life with Cheryl, but ended up becoming an addict. What he wouldn't give to get a joint right now. Anything to take this edge off. This album had to be a hit or they could be out. Although Eric was giving them until the next album, Jonny was starting to feel the pressure. He hit a few chords, just messing around.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yeah just a few." Jonny started to sing the words he had, Steve looked at him, "Man, I think you have a hit."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany flipped the page of the magazine she was reading, Scott walked in. "Hey, babe." "Hey, well, any luck?" "One potential, and four no's." "I'm so sorry." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott saw what she was doing, and wondered, "What are you doing?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I am reading a magazine and waiting for the washing machine to quit so I can put the load in the dryer." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Wow, you are completely bored." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yes, I am." "</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Why don't you call Sabrina, you haven't gotten to spend time with her in awhile, oh I know we could set her and Johnson up." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I will call her, but um, Johnson is dating that country singer." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Which country singer?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"That one with that stupid color song." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh, yeah Deanne Mines, I think is her name." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I will call Sabrina."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"So?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Sabz are you going to tell me or do I have to beat it out of you."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Let's just say it didn't work out." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Dang Sabz, I am so sorry." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I am not." Tany and Sabrina started to talk about the release of "Reason" the next single. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"So do you think this will be a hit." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany thinking about that, "You, know Sabz, I don't know. I wrote it because I so mad at my brother." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I know." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"He is so selfish and he doesn't get it. That is what I wrote it about, but Eric liked it and said we shou......" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hey you" Johnson bent down and kissed Tany on the cheek.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Johnson was holding the "Variety" magazine. "Hey, what are you doing?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I am taking a break for lunch and then I am going to be heading back to the auditioning." Johnson had left "Nights of our Deaths" because he was hoping to pursue a movie career. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Not going so well is it?" Sabrina chimed in. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I think I might get a call back, on one of them." Tany happened to see, The Connors' name, "What do you have there?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh, this is that Variety, you know that entertainment daily paper?" Johnson said knowing what Tany saw. He had actually read the article, but was hoping she wouldn't ask. Yeah right, Tany Connors not ask, who did he think he was fooling. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Can I see it?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Tany, you won't like it." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I don't care, I want to see it." Johnson was holding above her head so she had to reach for it. "Johnson, let me see it." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok, but I warned you." He gave her the paper. She turned to the small article, this is what it said:</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong><em>New bands tend to come and go, some even have one hit and disappear forever. The Connors are in this writers opinion a one hit wonder. You can argue that they had two hits but unfortunately that was all. The Connors are a "family" band made up of Jon S. and Tany. Their music is a mix between dance and pop. In July of 1998 they released their first single, "Because the Night," A cover of Patti Smith's. It did nothing but climb to number 2 and stayed there. "Miracle" which was their second single did climb the charts this time landing in the number 1 for four weeks, before it too fell into oblivion. "Piece of Heaven" was and would be their final single. This one stayed on the charts longer but it too died a slow death. The Connors have yet to release another. They are the children of actor/director John Connors. They released their album entitled "Miracle" in April of 1999. Unfortunately Jon S. was in the hospital during the release party, due to a drug overdose. Their brother Alberto had to take over as piano player. Since they are John's children it does make one wonder, if they made the album on their own merit or by Daddy's. I would hope option A, but with so many I tend to lean towards the latter. Jon S. and Cheryl Kaiman filed for divorce earlier this year. Wonder what happened there?, I know you put two druggies together you get... two druggies. Jon S. has apparently been dealing with both drug addiction and alcoholism for a while now. He doesn't seem to be taking being in the limelight well. Tany on the other hand seems to be thriving from it. Now dating one of Hollywood's notorious "Bad Boys", Scott A. Wright. Tany is trying to prove that she is the girl next door. By wearing clothes that cover just about every inch of her body and wearing cowboy boots. Yes, they are from Texas but come on, cowboy boots are old fashion and nobody wears them, except cowboys. Which neither are. We can't even compare you to other sibling bands like "The Carpenters" or "Donnie and Marie" at least they made it. Unfortunately, Tany and Jon S. you are not. So to close this little rant, maybe if Jon S. would stop drinking and taking drugs, and Tany show a little skin, this writer might change her mind.</em></strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Well, have you read Variety today?" Tany almost shouted into the phone. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yes, I have and I agree with some of the things she was saying but......" Tany was steaming like the tea kettle she uses in her kitchen. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Alberto, I don't think she had any right to say any of that st.............." He had to interrupt her, "Mouth, shut up a second and let me tell you my thoughts." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">He waited for her to respond, "Fine". She let out a long sigh. Sabrina and Johnson laughed a little. Both knew why she was doing it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok, first off you are right she had no right calling you a one hit wonder. But she is right about Jonny and his addiction, I am sorry but he is suffering from it." "That's true." she was starting to calm down a little bit. "And she was right about you." "How so, Al she...." "Tany you have to start showing a little skin, I am not saying show your boobs or you butt, but you have to show something." "Al, you know I don't feel comfortable wearing things like that." "I know, and believe me, I don't want you to as your brother, but you are the lead singer and well......" "Fine, so what you are saying is I need to go a little bad." "Well.............Yes."</span><br />
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"Ok can you have them call Sabz and we will schedule something?" Johnson nodded, "Look, I better go, are you ok?" Tany just nodded.<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott apologized to Tany, but all Tany would say was, "It's ok." Scott wanted to make love to her, but she wouldn't in his parents house, she just couldn't do it. They were now on a boat heading to the Island. Scott had his arm draped around Tany's shoulder, trying to shield her from the wind. He liked Tany's new hairstyle. It wasn't long and it wasn't short. He also liked the color. Tany and Scott were both wearing sun glasses. Of course this wasn't going to help shield them from all the paparazzi, but maybe they would have a little privacy. Tany thought about asking Scott, how <span style="font-size: x-large;">much</span> farther, but decided against it. Scott was worrying why Tany wasn't really talking to him. She had been quiet since the plane.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott looked down at Tany, "Are you alright." "Yes, I think so." Tany had never been on a boat before, and she was kind of sick to her stomach. "You look green." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I feel green." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"We are almost there, I think." He said shrugging. Tany just sank deeper into Scott's grip. He held on to her tighter.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">They arrived on the Island and Tany was shocked at how absolutely beautiful it was. She wanted to take pictures right away, but Scott told her they would get settled in and then he would show her around a little. It wasn't extremely hot either. Which Tany thought that was odd. She followed Scott up the path to their bungalow. When Scott opened the door, she was in shock.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">It was small and made of bamboo, but it was nice. It had a small kitchen and a couch. Scott took the suitcases into the bedroom and Tany continued to follow Scott. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She fell on the bed, she had never slept in a bed this soft. She wondered if she would be able to.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott jumped on top of her and they made love. She had no worries, no pressure to sing her best, no pressure to get "The Connors" name out. It was just her and Scott.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"This is absolutely beautiful." Tany said taking a deep breath. Scott turned toward her, "It sure is, Say, I have a question for you?" She slowly turned her head toward him, "I might have an answer." "Ok, Do you want to move to the next step?" Tany pondered it for a seconds and then responded with, "You mean move in together, Right?"</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott who was thrown a back by her question, he just nodded. She smiled, "Alright, how do you feel about it?" He sat up, and put his hand on hers, "Tany I want to, but I don't want you to do anything you don't want to." "We pretty much have already, I mean my clothes aren't there, but I practically stay there all the time." "So I guess my next question is do we live in my house or find another?" Tany gave Scott a very quizzical look, "What is wrong with your house?"</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I was just thinking, maybe we could live in an apartment or something." "Ok, is your house haunted or is it something else," she said raising her eyebrows. "No, nothing like that, Tanz. I just want to house shop with you. That's all." Which Scott wasn't being honest with himself or Tany, He still remembered how she met Calvin and how Jo-Beth lived there. It's not like Tany and himself weren't together, or like Tany brought any of this up. Which she never did. It was just Scott having a little insecurity. He didn't want it ever to be an issue.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok, well I guess when we get back, we should go house hunting, not shopping, Scotters. You are such a man." She laughed. "Yeah, you are such a woman, Tanz." He got up and pulled her hand forcing her to get up. They kissed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She was wondering what time it was. Scott's side had the clock. She rolled over and saw it was a little past eight. Psyching herself up she sat up and got out of bed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She had to use the bathroom, so she knocked softly. Scott answered with, "I wonder who that could be, come in." She opened the door and went over to the toilet. She could see in the mirror, Scott showering. She became aroused. She shook herself from it. She finished her business and went to start a pot of coffee. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott came out a few minutes later. Tany was looking at some brochures, "What's the plan today, there Salior?" "Ha, Ha, I was thinking maybe we could go snorkeling, have you ever gone before?" "Nope, but it sounds really fun."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Scott, oh Scott, you don't have to if you are uncomfortable." "Tanz, I wouldn't do it, if I didn't want to. You are going to learn how to surf, then I am going to learn how to ride a horse, besides I can put that on my resume'." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">At around 3 they went snorkeling. Tany was looking around and had wished she had bought and underwater camera. It was absolutely beautiful. She was kinda sad when they had to quit for the day. But she knew they would get to go horseback riding. She missed it, and she needed to do it more.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She was excited for Scott to learn. When they got there, Scott got the deposit back for the other horse. Tany showed Scott the ropes so to speak. She explained everything he needed to know about horses. She helped Scott and she got on. And they went for a ride. Scott was scared out of his ever loving mind. He didn't show it of course, but he was afraid. Tany found this to be very sexy, he was trying something he was afraid to do. He must have gotten over his fears because he literally was enjoying himself.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">During the vacation they went water skiing, which was super fun. Both were really sad to say goodbye, but both were happy to get home to start the house hunt. The first major step.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">*****Please feel free to leave a comment, I will take the good, the bad and the ugly. I also promise to take it with a grain of salt.*****</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1426600077215086382.post-53003277795353455202013-04-03T18:55:00.000-05:002013-04-03T18:55:16.902-05:00Chapter 17 "The Starlit"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Before they headed to an Island, owned by a friend of James Landan, Scott and Tany were going to spend a few days with the Wrights. It was going to be Scott's mother Dawna's birthday. Scott had asked Tany and she agreed. Scott's Aunt was going to be there. ( A little back story on Dusty Rhodes, she is a famous actress, you may some of her work: Riding in Africa, Tom Shore, Lands Isle, or my favorite Jumpy Jack. Anyway, she has been in over forty feature films, did two <span style="font-size: x-large;">Broadway</span> plays, was nominated twice for an <span style="font-size: x-large;">Oscar</span> and has yet to win. She started in acting on a famous soap that is no longer on, "Leading Lamp". And has yet to quit. So there is the back story of Scott's Aunt, oh yeah and she liked to swear, you have been warned.) Scott and Tany arrived and right away Dawna was there to greet them. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ah, well I guess we need to have some of Alan's famous fried onions." She smiled to Tany. Dawna was very pretty and unfortunately she was twins with Dusty. Dawna and Tany hugged, excited to see each other once again. Scott sat back and watched them interact, he just loved how Tany got along with his family, but really why wouldn't they. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hey, you know I did come too." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh you, give me a hug, why don't you call your mother more often, I worry."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany agreed. "You see I have this lovely lady keeping me company." He put his arm around Tany. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh sure blame me." Michael came out too. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hey little bro, you still short I see." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Shut up, you watch I am going to a lot taller than you." There is seven years difference between Scott and Michael. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Leave him alone, I still like him." Tany said smiling at Michael. They all walked into the house.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany loved coming to the Wrights, she always felt so at ease. Dawna was a surfer and raised her boys to be, but she also raised them to respect women. And she did a great job of it. Although Dawna did most of the raising, Alan tried to teach the boys <span style="font-size: x-large;">responsibility</span>. Alan would not be home for a few more hours, so Scott, Dawna and Michael decided to go surfing. Dawna asked if Tany wanted to try and Tany said, "Not right now, you go be with your boys." Dawna loved Tany as if she was her own and always loved how Tany would let her spend time with Scott, and not want his attention all the time. Unlike that other girl that Scott dated, Dawna was happy that he dumped her.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She sat up and sure enough, his face was lit up like a Christmas tree. Maybe she would learn to surf, although water and Tany didn't get along. But it was obviously something he loved and maybe she could try.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany felt dirt being flung at her. "Hey." she said turning around to see that is was Dusty. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh My goodness you look really good." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh shit, I damn well better, I paid an arm and a leg for it." Tany started to get up, but Dusty stopped her. "I can sit down just as easy as you can stand up."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">As she sat down next to Tany, who had scooted over on the blanket. "So he talked into going on a vacation, huh?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yeah, I think we both need a little R and R" "Yeah, I hear you." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"So He tells me you are going to be in another movie.?"</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh shit, I am and I hate this one, I absolutely hate it. What I need is a TV show, I miss the soap days." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Why, what do you mean?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ah, hell, you fucking get up at 7, go to work and be done by like 5." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"That sounds nice." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"You better fucking believe it." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Sure." Tany was chopping lettuce and Dawna was slicing up <span style="font-size: x-large;">tomatoes</span>.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Dusty walked into the kitchen, "Do you need an extra set of hands, little sis." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Um, yeah, can you go to the garage and get me two cans of beets." Dusty went and cam back, opened the beets and dumped them into the bowl. Tany knew that the Rondens (Dawna's maiden name) were vegetarians, so she knew they would have a salad and some fish. The timer dinged on the oven and Dawna bent down to <span style="font-size: x-large;">retrieve</span> the goodness. Just then Scott, Michael and Alan all walked in carrying a birthday cake.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Happy Birthday to the most beautiful woman on the planet." Alan said, giving Dawna a kiss. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"You guys, Now I know why you came to help?" Dawna hitting her sister. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Happy Birthday to you too," Alan said looking at Dusty. Alan and Dusty didn't get along, he did have to put up with her, she was after all Dawna's only sibling. "Why, thanks?" "Hey you two not today. Okay<span style="font-size: x-large;">?</span>" Scott stated.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">As they ate dinner, Scott told them when the movie would be out and that they were invited to the premier. Dusty, put her fork down, very dramatically got out of her chair and walked out of the room. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"What is the matter now, Dawna?" </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"I don't know." </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"I know." Scott spoke up. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"What?" Scott hesitated, "Son, what is the matter with her." </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"She is mad because she can't come to the premier. They won't let her." Tany looked over to Scott, "Why not."</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Well, because the fucking bastard wouldn't hire me for a roll and I threw a hissy fit." </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"No you threw a Diva fit." Alan was red. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"This doesn't even concern you." She said looking at Alan. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"The hell it does, you are in my house Dusty, where's your husband?" </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"He was busy." Dawna said. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"No, he is banging every young star he can get his hands on." "Alan that is not <span style="font-size: x-large;">necessary</span>." Scott gave Tany<span style="font-size: x-large;"> a nod<span style="font-size: x-large;">.<span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></span> He nudged his brother and the three got up and started to slowly leave. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh, hell. Alan why don't you just accuse him of fucking your wife, like you think he did." Tany hated any kind of argument especially with people she really liked.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Sit back down, if anyone is going to leave this table it is going to be you." Alan said as he pointed to Dusty. Scott, Michael and Tany all did as they were told. "Fine, but remember one thing, she is and always will be my sister." </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Alan, take it back." Alan sat there, quiet. Dusty stormed out of the house. Everyone was quiet, until Scott said, "Tany is coming out with another Album." Dawna who was crying, "Oh, really, I can't, I am sorry Tany." and with that she ran out of the room and slammed her bedroom shut.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">After their first day in New York, they had about four hours to kill so Tany took this opportunity to go shopping. Tany and Biff went shopping so she could buy some stuff for her vacation with Scott. She was really looking forward to it. Tany needed some flip-flops, a few more bathing suits and some accessories. What girl couldn't go without accessorizing. She was trying on her first dress that she would take in case they went some where "fancy". Biff was sitting in a chair reading a book about horses.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany looked over the door and smiled she was remembering a conversation she had with her mother a few days before.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Although she didn't want to at first, She confessed to her mother about Scott.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Ciera laughed, "Tania, what do you think I am, a prude?" Tany looked at her with questions on her face. Her mother had walked over to her and caressed her hair. "Tania, Your father and I had sex before we were........"</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok, seriously mom." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What, it is a beautiful thing between two people who love each other as much as your father and I do." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I felt a little guilty later." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Why?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Because I wanted to wait, but I wanted him more." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Did you enjoy it?" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh Tania, I love you and I know Scott loves you too, one day you are going to make him a beautiful bride." As she bent down and kissed Tany on the head. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What is so funny?" Biff asked. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I was just thinking of my mother."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"You are going on a vacation with Scott and you are thinking of your mother?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yeah, is that weird." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> Tany walked out and modeled the dress. Biff wolf whistled, "If you ever dump Scott, look no further." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Shut up." she teased. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Well, what do you think, honestly."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> Biff looked her up and down, "This is going to make me sound pervy, but you look hot."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Thank you that is so sweet, It doesn't make you sound pervy at all. But I think I need to get a new do, my hair doesn't do this dress justice." Tany answered. Biff smiled knowing that his charge wasn't wrong, but he wasn't going to tell her that, no way. Biff knew how girls, correction women are. He was finding more things he respected about Tany. She always asked his opinion.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> She still had the dress on and was now trying on shoes. She had a red pair on and she turned to Biff. Biff nodded as if to agree. Biff was out of him element. He really couldn't tell her what color looked good on where. Tany saw the look on Biff's face.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> "Oh, man you are doing it again." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Doing what?"</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"You are thinking I shouldn't ask you."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Well, I just don't know anything about this kind of stuff."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I know, I so need a girlfriend." Biff popped up, "Yes that is exactly what you need."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> It was a salon. She looked at Biff and raised one eye. "I need to get my hair cut, it's been a while since I had a trim." Biff gave the lead the way, jester as he opened the shop door.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> When they walked in a man who was obviously gay, came over and greeted them. "Hey, my name is Joran, How may I help you?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I need a trim and maybe a little brighter." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Sure." Joran was looking around to see if there were any available seats. When he saw one, he had her follow him. Biff sat down in one of the chairs and started reading again. Tany sat down in the chair and the beautician walked over.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hello there, I am Sabrina and What can I do for you today?" Tany was surprised that she was being treated like this, it seemed fake. Sabrina was about Tany's age maybe a few years older. She had a beauty mark on her face and small tattoo on her wrist. Sabrina's hair was cut in a very cute style, it fit her face. She was wearing a little makeup. Tany liked that. "I haven't had a trim in a while and I would like to lighten my hair, not blonde but a little softer." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok, So how many inches?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany looked at her and smiled, "I was thinking maybe just cut the deadends off." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh, I see one of those."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I am sorry."Tany responded. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sabrina grabbed the scissors and the comb, "You haven't ever gotten your hair cut short have you?"</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany looked mortified, "No, why would I?"</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Like I said one of those."<br /></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">While Sabrina cut/trimmed Tany's hair they talked about the upcoming vacation and only once did Sabrina mention Tany's celebrity. They talked about what color shoes would go with what outfit and of course what earrings. Tany already liked Sabrina. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">When Sabrina was done, Tany looked at herself and was very much pleased, Tany paid her a big tip and asked what time she got off. Sabrina a little shocked, not really knowing what to say, she said, "In about an hour."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok, Do you have plans, I should have asked, Oh you probably have a boyfriend and want to spend time with him?"</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"No, I don't have plans, and I only have a cat." Tany smiled, "Do you want to help me shop, See Biff isn't good at helping me find stuff."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Sure, can I go home and change first."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Of Course, we will just follow you."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok, this is going to be fun."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I think so too." and with that Tany and Biff walked out.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Biff and Tany were waiting outside Sabrina's apartment. "Tany are you sure about her?"</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Biff you will be with me the entire time."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I know, but what if she's........"</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sabrina opened the car door. "Hey."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hey, so where are we going first?" Biff gave Tany a nod, "Sabrina this is Tim, but his nickname is Biff."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hello."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"</span>Biff, you be nice."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"You think I am a stalker, huh?"</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What? no, I ..."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Just remember, Biff, you guys walked into my salon." That day Tany asked Sabrina to be her personal hairdresser/assistant. Sabrina never looked back. They formed a friendship that is still going strong today.<br /><br /> </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott was so happy he lifted Carrie off the floor hugging her. "Ok, ok, congratulations." "Thank you, thank you so much." Scott ran out of the studio, crossed over to the next studio, his heart stopped he didn't hear any music. Then he saw a girl running out, she was obviously on a mission. "Excuse me?" "Look bud, I am in a hurry I have to go get some lattes." "Yeah this will only take just a sec." "Ok, man but hurry up, Tany Connors is expecting her coffee." "Thanks, nevermind." Scott hurried into the studio.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">He saw her talking to Al and Biff. There was a few other people around but no one was paying attention.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott picked up his phone, he let it ring. He saw her answer it. "Hey, I have been missing you today." He smiled, she looked absolutely perfect, "You have, I have too. I went on a few auditions." "Yeah, did you get another romantic comedy."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> He walked a little closer, their phones started to echo. She took the phone away from her ear. "No, I didn't get another romantic comedy." "Where are you, you sound really close."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">He was so close that Biff saw and he smiled. "That's because I am." "Where are......". She saw him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She jumped off the chair, "What are you doing here?" "I was auditoning for a roll." He said kissing her.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"You didn't get it, I am so sorry." Biff saw the look on Scott's face he knew what that meant. "Well, you are now looking at the male lead for Ripley Mott's new movie "Time Oracle".</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> "Wow, man that is just awesome." Al said patting his old friend on the back. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh Scott that is just Awesome, You are going to be a big star." Tany knew Ripley Mott, she had been to a few of his premiers with her father. She even sang for him a time or two. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"We should celebrate," Biff declared. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I would love to, but Mr. Mott wants me to fly to Atlanta." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yeah and we have to be in New York in the morning anyway." Al said looking at Tany. Early they had a discussion about the week and Tany knew it was going to be a harder week than ever. Scott saw her and he got an idea.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Say Al when are you guys taking a break?" Al could tell what Scott was thinking, he had known the man too long. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"When we are done with New York, then we will have a few months." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"That will be a long break, Tanz." She just gave him a quizzical look. Al countered with, "Where would you like me to get the tickets to?" Again Tany gave Scott a look. Scott put his arm around her and said, "If Ms. Connors would be my escort, I would like to spend sometime in the Bahamas."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany jumped up, "Oh, Al can I go?" "Geez, Mouth that is a tall order?" She put her hands together and practically begged him. Scott looked at Al, "Oh can we, please Big Al." Al took a deep sigh, "All right I will call and get the tickets, Biff would you like to go?"</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Biff shook his head, "Nope, I think I will stay here and catch up on some reading." He then winked at Scott. Tany caught the look, but figured she would find out soon enough.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany and Biff were in the seats behind them. Tany was resting on Biff's shoulders she would be out as soon as the plane took off. Jonny can't sleep on planes, he tries but he just can't.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">The plane started to take off, Jonny wondered what Jenny was doing at the very moment, was she getting on the plane. Jonny was feeling a little light headed, he knew he was starting to feel things for Jenny he hadn't felt in a long time. The question was, "Did Jenny feel the same for him?" Why did love have to be so hard, falling in love and falling out of love are the two hardest things. "Guess that's why the call it falling."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny closed his eyes, when he did he saw her. She was sitting on a bench, she looked at him and his heart melted. He wanted to kiss her, but he didn't know if he could.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">He bent down and slowly lowered his head to her height, their lips were so close Jonny could feel her breath on his. She smelled like roses, her lips were shiny and he was ready to kiss her now. He was getting closer and closer........ "Dude, you fell asleep."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What?" "You must have had a really good dream," Al said looking <span style="font-size: x-large;">at</span> a certain area of the male body. "Oh, man I was having a really good dream." "Yeah, well we need to get off so we can be at the studio." "Yeah alright."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny was going to be in this video more than Tany. This made him feel like crap. Had he known he wouldn't have had a little hissy fit. But how can he explain to her that this was a band. No sense crying over <span style="font-size: x-large;">spilt</span> milk. Jonny was getting in his costume, he would be playing a business man during the day, but a bad boy at night. Tany and Jonny would never be on screen together in this video. This was something very new to both.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Since Jonny was filming Tany decided she would site see with Biff. "Neither had ever been <span style="font-size: x-large;">site seeing</span> in New York. Biff with Tany's arm in his caught a taxi. They started out on Ellis Island. Tany wanted to see what her Great Grandpa and Great Gramma saw as they came to America, with the hopes of a better life. Tany got the chills as she imagined what it was like. John's Grandpa came over from Ireland, because he was tired of trying to raise his family in wars. He was able to come during the homestead act so he was able to get some land. Which later became the birth home of John Seamius O'Connor the 10th child to Seamius and Anna.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany imagined that was her and Scott. He of course would be in his daper suit and Tany would be in her coat. That would be very cool. Biff of Course was also there, in the background waiting for someone to shoot Tany. She smiled as the daydream faded and she came back to earth. Biff saw her expression, "Scott?" "Mm-maybe?" Biff and Tany went to a restaurant that had a picture of her and her father, when she was like eight. She had totally forgotten. Time was going very fast for her.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She needed to be back at the studio, Biff got a Taxi. "Thank you for a wonderful day." She said to Biff as they were getting in the car. "I enjoyed it too." "Yeah that was fun, I am so glad I have you to hang out with." "It could be worse." She laughed, because she could be hanging out with her brother. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny was finishing up, he was sitting in the makeup chair so he could get it taken off. He wasn't really paying attention, Jenny opened the door slowly. She stood there for a few minutes. Finally Jenny spoke up, Jonny jumped a little. "Hi." "Hey, you scared me." "I'm sorry." "No, no that is ok, let me finish, and I will be with you in a minute.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hey." Jenny turned around slowly, tears were in her eyes. "I want to tell you everything, but I don't know how to." "Jenny, if you don't want to, you don't have to." "Yes, I do, because I can't expect you to tell me your secrets if I can't tell you mine." "Let's go somewhere private." "Ok." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">They went to Central Park that wasn't emptied but if was fairly deserted. They sat down on some swings, "Ok, first I want you to know that I am so glad to see you." "Me too."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Second I am so sorry you had to walk into my life at the wrong moment." "Ok, whatever that means," he said offended. "It's not bad........ Well a little but this has nothing to do with you," looking him in the eye. "I have been on the run for the last year in a half." Looking at her like she was crazy, "Why?" "I was in a horrilbe abusive relationship and I was finally able to get out, thanks to Todd." Jonny didn't know what to say, he started to but the words didn't come. They sat there in <span style="font-size: x-large;">awkward</span> silence for what seemed like forever. Finally Jenny broke the silence, "He wouldn't divorce me, I tried to convince him that it was for the best but he told me that the day he signed those papers would be the day he signed my death certificate. So I packed up and ran, I am from Odessa and My dad is a business man in oil and I was going to school, but I didn't visit my mother in Illinois, when we first met, I didn't think we would ever see each other again. I am so sorry, I will totally walk away and never bother you again." She started to walk away. "Wait, you can't just say something like that and just leave."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She turned around, "But Jonny I can't put this on you, You are a good man, even if you don't see it, I do and I don't want you mixed in this." "Did he sign the papers?" "What?" Jonny walked over to her, "Did he ever sign the papers?" Her shoulders slumped, "No." "That's too bad." She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, she knew this was the end of the line. "I am so glad I got to know you a little, before I....." "No, where are you going?" he questioned as he put his hand on her shoulder, forcing her to look at him. "I can't put you in this mess."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I am in it and it's too bad that he said no, because you should be happy," he picked up his phone, "Al, listen Jenny is in trouble, I will explain later can she tag along." "Jonny, you don't......" he put his index finger on her lips. "Oh and we should probably talk to our attorney."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny started to get up, "Where are you going?" </span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"I am going to my trailer." Jonny snapped at Al. </span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Al gave Biff the look. See Jonny can't really be trusted. It's not that he would steel or hurt <span style="font-size: x-large;">a</span>nyone. No it was worse, Jonny was an addict and an alcoholic. So Biff "The Connors" bodyguard always tried to keep an eye on him. Since his divorce Jonny was on edge most of the time. Al thought maybe he just needed to be by himself. Al was really having a hard time "controlling" Jonny.</span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">So Biff followed Jonny as Jonny walked to where the trailers w<span style="font-size: x-large;">ere parked. Knowing <span style="font-size: x-large;">Biff was behind him the whole time, never gave him a <span style="font-size: x-large;">glance.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany was warm, she <span style="font-size: x-large;">was <span style="font-size: x-large;">suppose to be acting likte it was <span style="font-size: x-large;">cold. <span style="font-size: x-large;">T</span></span></span></span>his was still a little weird for her, but she was starting to get use to it, she looked over to see Jonny and Biff leaving. She wished her brother would come back. She missed her older brother. Jonny didn't know but when they were younger, Tany looked up to him. She always wanted to do what he did, like play the piano.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">She was <span style="font-size: x-large;">remembering</span> when Jonny was about 8 maybe 9, Ciera was sitting at the piano and she was teaching him. Tany must have been five and she was watching them. Jonny didn't see her, Ciera did, "Do you want to play too Tania." Tany nodded. So Ciera taught them both and they enjoyed playing together.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny even liked it when Tany asked him to show her the guitar when she was 9 and he was 12. They played all the time together eventually one would play the guitar and the other would play the piano. It was a great time, but then he left for school and became someone different.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Until he asked her to help him with a homework assignment. He pleaded with her, she said she would, because maybe she could spend time with him, like old times. But now she was trying to just get him to the next day. </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny wondered if Jenny was home from school yet. He picked up his phone and dialed the number she gave him. "Hello," a male voice said. </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hi, yeah, um is Jenny there?" "No, dude she's at work." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh, Ok thank you." Jonny felt a little jealous, as he hung up the phone.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They were only friends and that was none of his business. He sat there looking out, he couldn't see his sister, but he knew she was playing her role. Tany was the perfect child she never got into trouble. Everyone in the family knew she was Dad's favorite. "Stop that" he scolded himself. "What are you five? I need a drink."</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny swallowed he started to get that sick feeling again. He had been getting it off an on since the divorce. No really what he wanted was a snort of coke, that's all just one snort. He was trying to figure out how he was going to get it, when his phone vibrated.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> "Hello?" he didn't look at his phone to see who it was. </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hi, Todd said you called." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yeah, I was just wondering how school was doing?" </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"It's not." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"What, why?" Jenny wasn't sure she wanted to tell Jonny. </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Let's just say, this is my fourth time trying and I am done, I will never graduate." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"What, come on, it couldn't have been that bad." "Jonny, I don't really want to discuss this. Besides, I have to go feed Todd." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Are you and Todd a thing?" </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"What? No Ew, I wouldn't date him if my life depended on it." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"So what is wrong, I don't understand." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Jonny I want to tell you but, I can't do it over the phone" </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok?" </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Where are you going to be next?"</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"I think tonight we are flying into New York, so we can make....." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Can you get me a ticket?" Jonny thought that was a very weird request, "Uh, <span style="font-size: x-large;">O</span>k I can have Al get you one." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok, I will see you then." She hung up the phone, Jonny sat there looking at his phone, trying to figure out what just happened.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott was out auditioning, There would be no season 4 of "Watford Wives" and he had finished his part in the movie, he was making. He already had been to three and all three were, "We'll let you know." Scott knew that meant, "nope". So he was on his way to his next audition.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">He drove up to the gate and of course, you have to be put on the list, he told the guard his name. The guard flipped through some pages and found his name. He was waved in, Scott wasn't sure where he was suppose to go.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">He parked in the big parking lot and walked over to a man pushing an axial fan. </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Excuse me, can you tell me where studio 5 is?" "Sure, it's just down that walk, go straight, you won't miss it." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Thanks." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"You bet." Scott had been to this studio lots of times, but had never been to studio 5.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott followed the man's directions and as he was walking, he heard what he thought was "Reason". Scott stopped to listen and sure enough it was. He thought after his audition, he would stop by and see how she was doing.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">He was about to walk out, but Carrie Jenkins (Famous casting agent) said, "Ok introduce yourself and tell us what part you are going to read." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"My name is Scott A. Wright and I would like to read Jules Wesley." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok, you know Jo-Beth?" Scott nodded, they proceeded to read. </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">When they were finished, Jo-Beth walked out and Carrie said, "Scott I think you got it." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yah!" </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"I think, I didn't say you had it for sure, but I would say yes, Can you get Ripley on the phone?" She said turning to the pretty girl sitting off to the side. Scott was hoping Ripley liked him. Jo-Beth wasn't going to be in it. Which was kind of a relief.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The phone rang, "Hey, Rip I have Scott A. Wright here." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Who?" came the voice over the phone. </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Scott A. Wright, he played Todd Watford, in "Watford Street and Watford Wives." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh, yes, I know of him, hello Scott." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hello sir." Scott said biting his lower lip. </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Don't call me sir, I don't like that." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"O-ok, sorry." Carrie gave Scott a shrug. </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"I am assuming you didn't just call me away from my daughters birthday to chat Carrie." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"No, I didn't I think Scott is your Jules." </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Let me hear ya Scott." Scott read a few of the lines and Rip, cut him off. Scott's heart flipped, he knew this was it. He was preparing himsel<span style="font-size: x-large;">f mentally to take the next "Nope".</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">*note to readers, I know it is 2000 and there wasn't I-ph<span style="font-size: x-large;">ones just yet, but I <span style="font-size: x-large;">went to take the shots and realized I had <span style="font-size: x-large;">uninstalled the phone I used before. And it was the only one I had. I <span style="font-size: x-large;">could<span style="font-size: x-large;">'ve downloaded it again, but I was <span style="font-size: x-large;">being lazy. Sorry!</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Also the shot with Scott and the Guard if you look in the background, that is the house Jonny and Ch<span style="font-size: x-large;">eryl use to live. Just a lit<span style="font-size: x-large;">tle fun fact<span style="font-size: x-large;">. Oh, and <span style="font-size: x-large;">Guy<span style="font-size: x-large;"> Roeler, The guard and The guy <span style="font-size: x-large;">that gave Scott directions, are all the same <span style="font-size: x-large;">Sim. He he!!</span></span></span></span></span></span></span> </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Here <span style="font-size: x-large;">is a<span style="font-size: x-large;"> little <span style="font-size: x-large;">behind the scene<span style="font-size: x-large;">s......... </span></span></span></span></span> </span></span></span></span></span></span> </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">It's weird, it has been a year since I started to publish my story publicly. I have been writing "The Connors" since I was fourteen years old. Tany originally had two sisters, Deana (Pronounced Dean with an A) and Marta. Deana eventually killed herself. Tany's parents were going to divorce when she was 10 and her father was going to marry a younger woman and have four children with her. Ciera was going to marry a Colonel in the United States Air Force and would eventually introduce Tany to Scott Wright, who was a member of the R.O.T.C. And then they weren't going to get together until after Tany's first marriage flopped. Tany was going to be like a "Taylor Swift" in the fact the she was a younger country singer. But since I grew up a lot the story has changed and so have some of the characters. Thank you so much for reading my story. I had to finally get it out, it has been there for years.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1426600077215086382.post-91332168122825577472013-01-16T18:27:00.000-06:002013-01-16T18:27:25.559-06:00Chapter 13 "The Big"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">May 23rd<span style="font-size: x-large;">, 2000 later that night.........</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Jenny, who had seen the whole thing take place, wondered if Jonny would remember their date. She looked over at the stage area, she couldn't see him. "He probably won't even see me."</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">She was about to give up, when Jonny tapped her on the shoulder. "Don't we have a date?" he questioned her. She smiled, "Yes, we do." "Well, then let's go, I am starving."</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">She giggled, Jonny felt a little twinge in his stomach, it was a spark.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny didn't know what this feeling was, but it felt good. It was a great feeling.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Al, Biff and Tany were waiting for them to release Scott. The guy had dropped the charges, so he wouldn't be <span style="font-size: x-large;">embarrassed</span>. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Scott came around the corner followed by a Sargent.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">He signed some papers and was let go. Tany hugged Scott. "Ok slugger let's get something to eat, I am starved." Biff said.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Why did you get something to eat before the show?" Al asked. Biff stomach growled, "I Don't know, but as you can hear, smelling all that good fair food has made me really hungry." "I agree with Biff, I haven't eaten in a while and I need a steak," Scott said holding his stomach.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"So <span style="font-size: x-large;">OK</span> you know <span style="font-size: x-large;">a lot</span> about me, but I hardly know anything about you, other than you are a stalker and following me." Jonny said as he raised an eyebrow. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What do you want to know, and I am not stalking you."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Where are you from?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Originally?" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I was born and bred in, don't laugh." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Why would I laugh?" Jenny thought about that for a second, because you are from Arlington." "Oh no, you are from Dallas." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"No, Odessa." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What, you? No way." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Unfortunately, yes." Jonny trying hard not to laugh, "So, you are an <span style="font-size: x-large;">oiler</span>, I take it?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"If I said yes, would you hate me?" This time Jonny did laugh and Jenny tapped him softly. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I won't hate you, but that explains alot." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What, I don't know what you are talking about."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"So you didn't want daddy's money so, you are stalking me to get my money?" Jonny teased, "No, I don't want anybody's money, I want my own, you know." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Shit, dang, I can't go anywhere." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"There's my brother, sister, her boyfriend and our bodyguard."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> "So..." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"So, I wanted to be alone with you." Jonny knew right away he said the wrong thing and tried to fix what he said, "I meant..." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I know what you meant, dork." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Hey I am not the one from Odessa." He said flirting. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I would like to meet your brother." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Ok but I promise you, you will regret it." "Whatever." She waved to Tany.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany saw Jenny and immediately walked over to her. "Hey you, So he coerced you to dinner?" Sighing deeply and then making a face, "No it was me." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"What, Wow, usually he is the one taking women out." Scott and Tany both sat on the other side and Scott put his arm around Tany. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Shut up that is not true." Teasing his sister. "Jenny, this is my brother Al and our family friend and now Tany's boyfriend, Scott." All of them shook hands. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Nice to meet you, Al, you are pretty big." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yeah, I get that <span style="font-size: x-large;">a lot</span>." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"How tall are you?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I am 6'9." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Wow they should call you Big Al." Tany, Scott and Jonny nearly fell dieing from laughter. Jenny's cheeks went a little red, but she saw Al and they went right back to their normal color. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"B-b-big Al, that is <span style="font-size: x-large;">hilarious</span>." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"You know with a nickname like Mouth, I wouldn't laugh." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tany gave her brother a stern look. Jenny got a quizzical look, "Why do they call you mouth?" "Well, I fell and...."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Jonny <span style="font-size: x-large;">interrupted</span>, "Let's not talk about that right now, ok." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Why, it's not that big of a deal." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I know, I just don't want to talk about it." They all ate dinner, Biff was more hungry than the rest. Jenny looked at her watch and Jonny took her lead. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Well I guess I better get going." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Yeah, We Should probably start heading back too." Scott say looking a Al. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Well Big Al, I guess I will see you later." Jonny nodded as he escorted Jenny out of the restaurant.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> Jenny and Jonny drove to a little park with a pond and got out. The Air was very warm, typical for this time of year. They walked over to a bench and sat down. Jonny was looking out towards the water. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Jonny how come you don't want to talk about Tany's fall." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Jenny, please don't take this personal, but I barely know you and I don't want to dump my problems onto you." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I suppose I can respect that, but will you tell someday." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I promise I will, but not now."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> With that they sat there in complete silence for a few minutes, just enjoying being together. "Jenny can I ask you something?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Sure." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I thought you were going to Illinois?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I was, I did, My mother has a <span style="font-size: x-large;">fascination</span> with Chicago at Christmas Time." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Oh, I was just thinking you said you were from Odessa and I remembered you saying you went to Illinois."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Do we have to talk about my family?" </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"No, I was just wondering." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"I am sorry, My family is full of stuck up snobs, and I can't stand them." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Wow, really." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"My father thinks that everything revolves around oil and if I am not part of it then I am not part of the Family." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Sorry I asked." </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"No it's not your fault, I am sorry I dumped this on you."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"No, don't be sorry that is kind of sad, actually." "I know." What Jonny didn't know was that Jenny wanted to kiss him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">This was Scott at age 19. Modeling for dolce and gabbana.</span><br />
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