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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:22 pm
Billy sighs and stretches out on the bed. He really wantss Corri..
Unfortunately for Corrigna, their mom is awake and walking around, and he'd forgotten a shirt. SHe catches sight of the ink job on his stomach. "Oh God, not you too@!"
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:23 pm
"Aa!" Cuz she'd kinda snuck up on him, "Oh, mom... it's... just..." Yeah, he has no clue what to say.
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:26 pm
"Didn't I raise either of you right? Both running around with metal hanging out of everywhere and these permanent tattoos all over your bodies... I should have been here more."
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:27 pm
"Mom, there's nothing wrong with tattoos..."
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:28 pm
"How is billy ever going to get a job with those things all over his arms?"
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:29 pm
Corri rolls his eyes. It's hardly even worth mentioning to her, but he says it anyways, "billy has a job."
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:32 pm
"For now." she says. "But what if he moves somewhere else? Yopu can't work anywhere hwne you look like that. And you two, following right in his footsteps."
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:33 pm
"There are tattoo shops everywhere, he can get a job anywhere he wants..."
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:35 pm
"Do you honestly think he;s going to do that for the rest of his life?" she asks. "It's just a passing fancy."
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:37 pm
"Passing fancy? He's been working at this, hard, for a long time, and he's finally getting somewhere..." Corri's getting angry at the way she's talking about Billy, "Hipocrite, you're the one with the 'passing fancy', all of a sudden deciding to try and be a mother to us? ******** you!." And he goes back to his room, slamming the door and locking it.
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:38 pm
Billy looks up at Corri and shrinks aaway a little. "What's wrong?" he asks, eyes wide.
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:39 pm
Before answering, Corri puts on some loud music, because he expects to be needing to ignore some yelling from the other side of the door, "Mom and I got into a little argument..."
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:40 pm
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:41 pm
Corri colapses face first onto a part of his bed not occupied by Billy... because starting off the day with a door-slamming curse-yelling argument is never fun.
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:45 pm
Billy moves over to him and wraps his arms around Cor. "What happened?"
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