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Post by tshamien on Jan 12, 2012 13:33:28 GMT -5
"That was crazy!" Mikey said. "You were soooo mad."
"Yeah, I hate them," Tristan said to Mikey and messed his hair.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 12, 2012 13:38:35 GMT -5
Erin didn't say anything. What was she doing there again? She glanced at Mikey and Smiled a bit. "I'm gonna go call your school and tell them where you are. Go learn more guitar."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 12, 2012 13:58:06 GMT -5
"Kay!" Mikey ran off to the music room and Tristan hung back with Erin. "I can handle him, go shopping or something." He shrugged.
((Should we skip ahead to when the six months dry period is over? Like he has to go back to work?))
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Post by Zippy on Jan 12, 2012 14:01:38 GMT -5
((6 months is too long, Tristan is gonna start feeling the effects of parenthood after the first month))
Erin glared at him. "Why am I here, Tristan. You're fine. And I'm hiring you a nanny, my assistant is conducting interviews as we speak."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 12, 2012 14:03:33 GMT -5
"Then go. If you wanna go, go." He said to her, looking down into her eyes. "You don't really want to help, so leave."
((LOL true...I have something so terrible up my sleeve you will hate me))
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Post by Zippy on Jan 12, 2012 14:14:39 GMT -5
((why am I not surprised?))
"yes! Yes I do! Don't you see that that's a huge issue?" Erin replied, frowning deeply at him and crossing her arms over her chest.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 12, 2012 15:15:22 GMT -5
"Why? Why the hell is it an issue!? I don't fucking get it! Didn't I kiss you last night? Did you think I was just trying to screw you and then dump you! You're the only friend I got in the world, I ain't that stupid!" He yelled at her and then stormed off into the kitchen. He grabbed a beer from the fridge.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 12, 2012 15:30:59 GMT -5
"You can't yell like that anymore! Mikey will hear you!" she scolded at him, making her way into the kitchen.
"and I'm not your friend, Mr. Shamien," Erin added, sarcastically. "I'm your publicist."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 12, 2012 15:45:30 GMT -5
"Then go the fuck home if you're just my publicist," He challenged her, he popped the top of the beer and chugged half of it down.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 12, 2012 16:13:44 GMT -5
"Tristan! It's 10 in the morning!" Erin sat down at the table, already sick of yelling at him.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 12, 2012 16:45:32 GMT -5
"Why are you surprised?" Tristan asked her and rolled his eyes again. "I'm gonna hang with my kid and you can do whatever you want." He headed off to the music room.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 12, 2012 16:53:20 GMT -5
Erin didn't say anything, just watched him go. She sighed, and eventually followed him, sitting down on a chair and listening to Mikey's lesson.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 12, 2012 18:16:49 GMT -5
Mikey played a few notes and then Tristan fixed his hands.
"whys it hurt?" Mikey asked.
"cause you're using muscles in your fingers you never used before."
"oh..." Mikey looked at the piano and smiled, "can you play that?"
Tristan laughed, "yeah and the violin but don't tell anybody.
Mikey giggled and nodded.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 12, 2012 18:39:48 GMT -5
Erin rolled her eyes. "ask your dad to play something for you, Mike."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 12, 2012 20:08:54 GMT -5
"yeah dad, play something," he said.
"on the piano?" Tristan asked. Mikey nodded.
Tristan went over to the piano and sat down, he opened the lid and started to play moonlight sonata.
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