Its Thurday! Do you know where your throw out is?
Sup Y'all!
Thursday again! I am running off two hours sleep and have the attention span of a sea monkey today, so I shall get right to it. This weeks throw out is short, sweet, and vague. Why? Well, because magician cant give away all her secrets now can she. Also...I can. Hope you don't hate me too much.
The Rock Star Diaries
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Until next week, Adu.
Thursday again! I am running off two hours sleep and have the attention span of a sea monkey today, so I shall get right to it. This weeks throw out is short, sweet, and vague. Why? Well, because magician cant give away all her secrets now can she. Also...I can. Hope you don't hate me too much.
The Rock Star Diaries
Able escorts
me to the door, and I turn to say my goodbyes. However, he holds a set of car
keys in his hands.
“It was nice
to see you again Able, I am sure we will be in touch soon.”
A Cheshire
smile spreads across his face. “ I’m sorry Miss Jarnot, but did you not hear my
employers instructions? I am to see you home.”
My jaw drops
at the fact that he is taking such satisfaction in this. I only live a few
miles from here, and it is only mid-day, surely he does not think I cannot get
home safely. Able holds the door as I
pass, still grinning in victory. I just don’t see the point in arguing, and I
certainly wouldn’t mind spending a few more minutes with him.
We reach the
parking garage and Able leads me to a sharp looking infinity SUV. He opens the
rear door and I climb in. After a beat I climb back out and jump into the front
seat. Able looks annoyed, and gives me a questioning look as he enters the
driver seat. Defiance is just part of my personality. Not to mention, I am not
sitting in the back, where the two harlots from this morning sat just a few
hours ago. I open my purse and dig out
my hand sanitizer, just in case any wayward germs found me on my brief backseat
stint.
With a
defeated sigh, Able finally speaks. “Where to Miss Jarnot?”
“You know
Able, I think you can call me by my first name.” I smile.
With a smirk
he answers. “Okay, Jet, where are we flying to?”
“Ick, don’t
call me by that nickname, I only give that name to people I dislike. It’s
Bridgett or Bridge, and I live just down on the corner of School street and
Lincoln Ave. “
Able nods and starts the car. “Okay, Bridgett,
we shall be there shortly.”
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Until next week, Adu.
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