I REMEMBER TURNING TO GREET JAKE'S MOM,
the blackness settled in.
His mother is black?
Boy does he hide that really well.
I would have never...
I woke up so to speak,
looking I am sure gawjus as always...
ok, moaning and clueless.
Same as usual then.
"Jake?"
he was holding me in his arms
on one of the couches in the great room
and looking all worried and stuff.
and looking all worried and stuff.
"Jake?"
"Hey baby."
"What happened?"
"Nothing baby, you just fainted is all."
"OH GEEZ."
"No biggie, honey. People faint all the time."
"They do?"
"Yup. Sure they do.
All the time, so it all be ok, okay?"
All the time, so it all be ok, okay?"
"NICE TRY," I thought to myself.
"Maybe people in your universe
fling themselves to the floor
constantly,
but in MY world.
Great little attention grabber though,"
fling themselves to the floor
constantly,
but in MY world.
Great little attention grabber though,"
I thought but didn't say.
"Here honey.
I gotcha some nice orange juice,"
I gotcha some nice orange juice,"
and he put the glass up to my lips
as he held me. He keeps this shit up,
I may just faint
as he held me. He keeps this shit up,
I may just faint
a whole lot MORE.
"Orange juice?"
I was actually thinking of a vodka stinger,
or would have had if I drank."
or would have had if I drank."
"Yeh sweetie. Supposed to be good
for your electrolytes and stuff."
for your electrolytes and stuff."
"Yeh?"
and he looked SOOO pitiful
I thought I better just drink it
even though OJ is not
one of my fave juices.
So I did.
After a couple of good-sized sips,
"I bet your mom just real upset, huh,"
I thought I better just drink it
even though OJ is not
one of my fave juices.
So I did.
After a couple of good-sized sips,
"I bet your mom just real upset, huh,"
and I figured running screaming from the house was probably the follow-up
to my little fainting escapade.
to my little fainting escapade.
Wonder she didn't snatch Jake
and forbid him to EVER come back here.
and forbid him to EVER come back here.
"Nah. Your mom and I,
we made her understand. She cool.
You will like her baby."
we made her understand. She cool.
You will like her baby."
"She went home huh,"
I asked hopefully. Lol,
but wrongly.
"Nope she in the kitchen with your mother."
"OH GOD, now I got two of them plotty?"
He laughed.
"Naw honey. It all be ok, see? You got all worried for nothing. They getting along fine."
"Your dad and my dad though,
will despise each other on sight."
"They downstairs playing pool and laughing."
"WHAT? That won't last. Trust me.
They be hiring hit men short of a week."
They be hiring hit men short of a week."
"HONEEEEEE."
"Your brothers. They will resent me.
Come unglued. Have nervous breakdowns
both of them. Have to be put down.
Or put away whatever."
both of them. Have to be put down.
Or put away whatever."
"They downstairs watching movies
and cannot WAIT to meet you."
and cannot WAIT to meet you."
"What is WRONG with you people,"
I whispered but forcefully.
"You're all nuts. Okay your sister. She will turn to prostitution ashamed of her family
for liking my family.
Not a pleasant ending either."
"Honey? Anyone ever tell you you have
one HELL of an imagination?"
one HELL of an imagination?"
There was no avoiding this question either.
"Once or twice."
"They right you know."
"HMMM.
I am going to get up now."
"You sure? You strong enough?"
"GEEZ JAKE.
I only fainted for God's sake"
I only fainted for God's sake"
"And beautifully too."
"Good Lord," and I did the
eye-rolling thingy this time.
"Didja catch me?"
HE GRINNED.
Big ass grinny too, the varmit.
eye-rolling thingy this time.
"Didja catch me?"
HE GRINNED.
Big ass grinny too, the varmit.
"YUP. Sure as hell did."
"Carried me here like Rhett and Scarlett?"
"YUP,"
and the smug little SO proud of hisself
cause he caught me
goofus
got all toothy...
and the smug little SO proud of hisself
cause he caught me
goofus
got all toothy...
and smoochy."
THAT caused a giggle fit from hell
to erupt and did delay my arising
from
mah deff beddy.
to erupt and did delay my arising
from
mah deff beddy.
BUT...eventually...
LOL.
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