Full Throttle and M&Ms Do Not Mix

Dropping? I'm Sorry!

"The thing is, I'm not even sure if I am prego."

Ray, Alex, Delilah and Stephen were standing back stage.

Dance, dance. We're falling apart to half time, Dance Dance-

Ray answered her phone.

"Hello?"

"Hello, my name is Bryan Fisk, I'm calling to talk to Ray Formoso."

"This is she."

"Uh, Ray I have some very bad news... I'm calling to inform you of a death in the family. Your cousin Joey Formoso, died in a heroin overdose."

Ray dropped the phone. Stephen came running over. Ray started to hyperventilate.

"Ray! What's wrong?"

"Joey! Joey." She was sobbing too.

"Someone go get Andy... NOW!''

Alex ran to get him.

"Call, Joey Moncada.. Tell him.. To get his ass ... Out here."

She was still sobbing as Stephen complied.

Alex, Andy, and Patrick all came running through the door.

Andy spotted her imediatly and scooped her up. "Ray, shhh. It's okay honey.It's okay."
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Dedicated to Joey Formoso who ODed in January on Heroin. He was my favorite cousin... I can't believe they didn't tell me until now.