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Distracted
Becca and Mikey spent a lovely day painting unicorns and rainbows on the side of the van, Gerard finally just came to the conclusion of “What the f*ck, why not,” and let Jillian and Frank go off on their own, though Jill now had a chip in her shoe like Becca. I wasn’t exactly wearing shoes at this point, my cast was off and switched with a brace, but I still couldn’t wear my right shoe, so why wear the left? As of now I wasn’t chipped, and I planned to keep it that way. Gerard and Bert apparently had some interview to film, so I was left alone to do my own thing. I hadn’t been able to walk around much lately, and I was dying to get outside, especially since it was cloudy. Now that I wasn’t on crutches anymore, I figured I could go for a walk. (Yes, in a brace and one sock.) I wasn’t planning on going far, anyway. The van was parked around the side of the house, so I just walked out the door. Mikey and Becca were probably having some sort of paint fight, by the time they washed all of that off and realized I was gone, I’d be back. I took off slowly down the street toward the nearest park. No, Belleville wasn’t the safest of towns, but it wasn’t dark out yet, and I’d learned a really good legsweep that actually hurts like hell when you’re wearing a brace, Sensei said so himself. (His fault, he always trains with the beginners himself…)
The park wasn’t far, and I’d passed a couple of dogs on the way there, unfortunately this town had a pretty huge number of strays. They were good company, though. The park was pretty, more like a small clearing in a forest with a creaky playground and ivy covered benches. One particular stray had taken to me a bit, a tiny German Shepard, as far as German Shepards go. I decided to call him Brian. It started to rain, and then it poured. The park had been deserted since I got there, most people chose to visit the more kid friendly one a couple miles up. Walking home in the rain wasn’t a big deal, but I’d been in the park longer than I thought, as so wonderfully pointed out by the giant clock on top of the church that rang every hour. So I made my way home slowly, since I had no desire to be put back in the hospital. I pried the door open, Gerard never had the sense to lock it, and I found Becca and Mikey trying to pick paint out of each other’s hair. What did I tell you? Gerard walked by as I stepped in, dripping wet, and he was all,
“The f*ck…? You were gone?” Told you they wouldn’t notice…Frank walked in behind Gee.
“You do know you’re not supposed to get that cast thing wet, right?”
“NOW you tell me?!?”
The park wasn’t far, and I’d passed a couple of dogs on the way there, unfortunately this town had a pretty huge number of strays. They were good company, though. The park was pretty, more like a small clearing in a forest with a creaky playground and ivy covered benches. One particular stray had taken to me a bit, a tiny German Shepard, as far as German Shepards go. I decided to call him Brian. It started to rain, and then it poured. The park had been deserted since I got there, most people chose to visit the more kid friendly one a couple miles up. Walking home in the rain wasn’t a big deal, but I’d been in the park longer than I thought, as so wonderfully pointed out by the giant clock on top of the church that rang every hour. So I made my way home slowly, since I had no desire to be put back in the hospital. I pried the door open, Gerard never had the sense to lock it, and I found Becca and Mikey trying to pick paint out of each other’s hair. What did I tell you? Gerard walked by as I stepped in, dripping wet, and he was all,
“The f*ck…? You were gone?” Told you they wouldn’t notice…Frank walked in behind Gee.
“You do know you’re not supposed to get that cast thing wet, right?”
“NOW you tell me?!?”