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Post by Jessie Blair on Nov 16, 2007 2:31:48 GMT -5
Yawn ...
Jessie moans with a wide opened mouth as she stretch her arms out in the small mini van in which she and Mikki Wilson are sitting. Running a hand through her hair she starts to scratch her head while she continues to yawn and make a tired face. Mikki and Jessie have a few hours drive from Boston to Chicago behind them, with Mikki driving the whole way as Jessie has no driving licence. Judging by the stiff feeling in her neck and how tired she is, Jessie comes to the conclusion that she must have slept a bit as the time has passed just to fast. Why she comes to this conclusion? Cause they have just passed a sign with “Welcome in Chicago”. Turning her head to the side, to her beautiful driver, Mikki Wilson, Jessie smiles and says.
Morning … *yawn * … we are already in Chicago?
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Post by vault on Nov 16, 2007 2:56:07 GMT -5
Yawning and blinking a few times Mikki tries to keep her tired eyes entirely on the road in front of her while trying to respond to Jessie.
" Yea, *Yawn* We're gonna need to stop for gas soon though. We're on half a tank...not to mention I need some strong coffee or something. Cuz' I almost fell asleep a few times."
Seeing a sigh that said there was an exit to a gas station coming up Mikki changes lanes into the exit lane and continues to drive so she could fill up the tank in this gas hog of a vehicle.
"So you sleep well Jess?"
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Post by Jessie Blair on Nov 16, 2007 3:03:50 GMT -5
Well beside the fact that I got a stiff neck, I have slept well. But I am still wondering why you wanted to drive with the van, flying to Chicago would have been a lot easier and less time consuming as driving.
Whatever … You want to sleep for a couple of hours at the train station?
Makes a sad face as she knows quite well that it sucks big time that Jessie can’t drive.
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Post by vault on Nov 16, 2007 3:43:02 GMT -5
Pulling into the parking lot of the gas station Mikki continues to the pump and turns the engine off. Undoing her seatbelt Mikki and replies to Jess.
"I'm not a big fan of flying...it really isn't my thing."
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Post by Jessie Blair on Nov 16, 2007 3:46:17 GMT -5
I know … but that doesn’t change it that you need some sleep as well. Just look in the mirror, you really need some sleep.
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Post by vault on Nov 16, 2007 10:16:09 GMT -5
Looking in the rearview mirror Mikki sees that Jessie was right. She was a mess, her hair was a mess, her face was pale & she has bags under her eyes. She really looked horrible. Yawning deeply again Mikki looks over at Jessie and replies.
"Damn, you're right Jess. I look horrible...I really do need some sleep." [/color][/center][/font]
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Post by Jessie Blair on Nov 16, 2007 10:20:59 GMT -5
Well, then let us park at the gas station after we have filled the tank and then you can sleep in the back of the van a bit before we continue our trip to Chicago.
Jessie says and unbuckles her seat belt as well. Looking over to Mikki a smile appears on her face as she runs a hand through Mikki’s hair.
And a shower would be nice as well …
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Post by vault on Nov 16, 2007 12:02:48 GMT -5
"Sounds like a good idea."
Climbing out of the van Mikki walks over the the pump and does the usual thing to pump gas...you all know what that is...or you should anyway. Stopping when she put $30 in the tank Mikki pulls the nozzle out and places it back in the pump before walking to pay for it.
Greeted by the ding of the bell above the door Mikki is greeted by the usual gas station smell...and the overwhelming smell of crappy coffee. Walking towards the counter Mikki just gets down to what she needs to.
"What will it be?"
"$30 on pump number 3."
Pulling out the cash Mikki gives it to him & waits for the reciept and pockets it before walking back out to the van. Climbing into the driver's seat Mikki turn's the key over and just drives the van off to the side to where it won't easily be seen.
"I'm gonna climb into the backseat and get some sleep. Thanks for letting me Jess."
Leaning over Mikki gives Jessie a light kiss on the lips. Ever since they had...'relations' they had gotten closer. Mikki had gotten a little freer with her small displays of affection for Jessie...despite her relationship with Jeff Mikki was slowly starting to develop the same kind of feelings for Jessie. Why? she really didn't know...it just seemed to happen and she wasn't really gonna fight it.
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Post by Jessie Blair on Nov 16, 2007 12:11:52 GMT -5
Alright, good night then Mikki and dream from something nice. I gonna stay at the passenger seat and gonna play a bit.
Jessie says after she has answered the kiss with the same among of passion that Mikki has shown. Smiling from one ear to the other she claps Mikki softly on the butt as the young woman crawls in the back of the van. After she made sure that Mikki has everything she needed, Jessie pulls out her PSP and starts to play the newest Smackdown vs Raw game that is avable for the PSP.
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Post by vault on Nov 18, 2007 16:18:03 GMT -5
4 hours later
Slowly waking up in the back of the van Mikki lays there with her eyes closed. She really didn't want to get up, but her body was making her. So she really had no choice but to get up. Slowly stirring she puts her arms above her head and stretches her tired body out She had slept pretty damn good, better then had for a couple of nights. Her dreams were full of guilt for what she had done with Jessie behind Jeffery's back. They kind of disturbed her, but they didn't wake her up...they just made her think when she woke up. They were normally pushed aside shortly after.
Slowly forcing herself up off of the seat Mikki sits up and blinks a couple of times & gets up walking back to the driver's seat and winking at Jess.
"You still playing that thing?"
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Post by Jessie Blair on Nov 18, 2007 16:23:40 GMT -5
Sure ... just 10% more and my Raven CAW is a legend. A legend he should be considered as well in reality, but damn people who run companies just don’t understand how to use real talent. Jessie scratch her head and looks down at herself. Wearing a Cult t-shirt and her jeans that she had cut of by the knees, Jessie looks like a female version of Raven. Looking back to Mikki she makes a face that says … ouch … that could be me as well. Oh shit ... I am looking like a Raven wannabe.
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Post by vault on Nov 18, 2007 16:56:42 GMT -5
Not really the gaming type Mikki nods to the part about the game but replies to the part about Jessie being a Raven wannabe. with a smile and wink.
"But you're a sexy wannabe, if that counts for anything."
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Post by Jessie Blair on Nov 18, 2007 17:01:44 GMT -5
Hm … counts … and thanks for the nice compliment. But non then less I gonna think I should buy myself a few new wrestling clothes and start to develop my own style. I am wondering if this is the reason why I haven’t won a title yet, cause people see me just as wannabe. Hm … Whatever … You are ready for the last few miles?
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Post by vault on Nov 19, 2007 5:46:53 GMT -5
" Yea, I'm ready."
Buckling her seatbelt Mikki Turns the engine over and pulling out from the spot and out of the parking lot of the gas station, back out onto the highway heading toward Chicago. Looking at Jess while she is driving Mikki asks.
"Hey Jess, you think I should call Jeff when I get a new phone in Chicago? I mean, tell him I'm hear or should I just you know...not...and let him think I'm still in Boston?"
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Post by Jessie Blair on Nov 19, 2007 5:57:50 GMT -5
Leaning her head against the back of her seat, Jessie looks up to the ceiling of the Van. Her mind is working on the different scenarios that could happen if Mikki calls him or not. If they should meet him maybe, it would of course mean that Mikki has lied to him and she would look bad. On the other side if she calls him and tells him that they are driving to Chicago it could also happen that he wants to meet Mikki … which of course could be a problem as well as Mikki seams to be unsure if she still loves him or not. Closing her eyes for a second, Jessie breath in and out before she turns her head to Mikki and response.
“I am not sure Mikki. I guess it depends if you want to see him or not. I mean, … I … Damn it. I really can’t tell you what the best thing would be. If you meet him … he might ask some questions … that could be difficult to answer … I mean not difficult to answer it, but difficult for you to speak them out and I think he won’t react as cool as Bianca was as I told her about that what happened between you and me. You know, she was always more this flower power, free love … stuff girl. Which isn’t the chase with Jeff I think.”
“On the other side if you don’t tell him about it and … who knows how big the chance is that we meet him … he properly get pissed of too that you haven’t told him that you were coming to Chicago. … Either way … sucks.”
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