| Chapter Six - Part 2 | ||||||
| Raquel sighs and rolls onto her back, looking at JC annoyed some before trying to sit up only to feel Justin's hand on her shoulder, forcing her back down. She frowns, tears coming to her eyes slightly as she feels her emotions rising. "Would everyone just stop it?" she says in a froggy voice. JC sighs and stands up, looking at Chris with the young woman next to him confused before reaching over to the counter, grabbing the cough syrup again. "Just take this and sleep," He instructs, his eyes falling down on Raquel once again as the blond rocks on her feet, Chris eyeing her awkwardly before looking over at Lance who was turning green in the face. Raquel has a couple tears fall down her face as she turns onto her stomach, hiding her face in the couch like a child. A frustrated groan comes from JC and Justin, this being her second day of denying medication. "Would you just fucking take it? God I never remembered you being so stubborn before!" Justin almost yells, looking at her just at a lost, feeling frustrated with her forcing herself to suffer. "NO" She screams in a froggy squeak into the couch cushion, beginning to cough only afterwards and quickly pull herself over the side of the couch. JC reaches down, pulling her hair back as she cries, her jaw locking open and a little spit up coming from her pretty much empty stomach into the dry pale. Justin sighs and reaches over, rubbing her back soothingly while Chris turns away, Lance jetting out of his seat and too the door, eager to get away as his own stomach begins to stir. Joey however sits still, sighing as she shakes his head, his eyes staying on his article. "She should just go home," he says once again. ----------------------------------------------------- After a few minutes of Raquel throwing up and everyone watching but Joey, Chris moves his attention back to the misplaced blond besides him. He looks over at her and smirks, his eyes looking her up and down for a second curiously before he looks at Justin. "She your cousin?" he asks finally asks, his eyes going over to Justin in curiosity. Justin finishes wiping Raquel's mouth clean with the towel before looking over at Chris confused, his eyes looking at Shaunna and then at his friend. "Are you on drugs?" Justin simply asks back, looking at the man in completely bewilderment. Chris shrugs his shoulders, looking at Joey next. "She your girlfriend?" He asks Joey, only to get the middle finger. Chris shrugs once again, looking at JC but quickly stops himself as he seems JC's already lost expression. "Umm... can I just disappear?" Shaunna asks softly, looking down in dread at the floor. Of everything she thought of, she didn't think of this. "She Lance's new one?" Chris keeps going however, undistracted from the subject. JC sighs, shaking his head and sits down on the side of the couch, his fingers stroking Raquel's cheek lovingly as she closes her eyes, trying to rest. "Does this have a point?" Joey asks, his eyes staying on the magazine as Chris in his regular childish way just continues, undeterred. "Who are you?" Chris asks, looking over at Shaunna as he simply looks at her, a blank look upon his face. Shaunna looks at him confused, shrugging slightly as she takes a step back from him. "I'm a... ahh... well... " she stutters slightly in discomfort, squirming under his gaze. "Ahh well," Chris says, walking away from her and over to a chair, having a seat and picking up a Cuosh ball. He begins to pull on the strings, staring down it with the same look he had just given the girl. Shaunna looks at him oddly, just in amazement of what happened before remembering to breath, her eyes jolting a bit around the room where she stayed ignored. Relaxed a bit, she takes one deep breath before speaking out. "I'm your new assistant road manager.." The group though doesn't respond, as if they never heard her speak. She looks at them all, each in their own little world over something else. She felt almost at home, being a wall flower she figured she could easily not be even seen. "While you may try.. I'm not air... you try to walk through me and it may hurt," she says softly under her breath, looking around before stepping out of the way as the door opens and a refreshed young man walks in, febreeze in hand. "OK where did Raquel touch?" Lance asks as he comes in, Febreeze and Lysol in hand, ready to squirt the whole room if need be. Shaunna laughs softly, watching the scene unfold as JC and Justin give him the dirtest looks possible and Raquel just smiles. "Try everywhere," Raquel says softly before giving a sore chuckle. While amused herself though, no one else finds humor in it as Lance goes to a counter, beginning to squirt. "How is this, stop it or die," JC says as he watches him like a hawk. Justin looks at JC and then Raquel, shrugging as he pulls back some. "He does have a point C," Justin says a bit, wiping his hand off on his show pants. JC's eyes dart to him and Justin quickly quiets down. Lance accidently steps back, bumping into the blond. "oh excuse me," he says, looking at her kindly before confused. He eyes her closely for a second before speaking. "Chris no more human toys." Chris laughs softly, hitting himself in the head with the ball before looking at Lance, confused. "She isn't mine yet." "Yet?" Shaunna questions, crossing her arms in discomfort. Justin looks over at Lance and then the girl confused. "Who is she?" he asks curiously. Shaunna sighs and shakes her head, turning and simply walks out the room. "Some other time." |
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