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| Big Rig | Dec 12 2007, 05:46 AM Post #1 |
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”Ssssst. Jesus Christ Cyn, do you need to use that much of that shit?” All-Star grimaced as his girlfriend of the last few months, Cynthia Davis, began to wipe the alcohol away from cut in his forehead, that he received from Carl Lucas, the night before. Johnny sat backwards on a kitchen chair as Cynthia leaned in closely inspecting the wound. ”You’re goddamn lucky that you didn’t get an infection or need stitches.” She shot at him. Johnny smiled a little smile up at her. Her nurse’s instincts were coming out. He unknowingly blocked out the rest of what she was saying, as he began to think about how good of a mother she would be. ”Why the hell didn’t you call me last night when this happened? Or drop by the hospital even? I don’t know how much more of this I can take. You know I worry sick when you go out there.” Finally realizing she has been talking to herself for the last few minutes, Cynthia crosses her arms over her chest and scowls down at Johnny who is sitting there his arms folded across the top of the chair staring straight ahead with a goofy look on his face. ”I’m pregnant.” She continued. ”Having triplets. All from different fathers.” She slapped All-Star in the back of the head, knocking him out of his stupor. ”Have you heard a word that I said?” ”Of course I have.” He answered as he shook his head. ”Ummm no. No I haven’t.” He changed his answer, thinking twice as he looked up and saw her scowling down at him. He gives his best sheepish grin and shrugs his shoulders. ”Sorry.” At that exact moment the doorbell buzzer rang breaking the thick air of tension. All-Star pushes himself away from the chair a smile developing on his face. ”JD with the save.” Instinctively Johnny raises his hand to the bump on his head. ”Not that he was much help last night.” Cynthia starts putting her medical supplies as Johnny heads towards the unanswered door. ”We’re not done with this conversation Johnny. Johnny swings the door open fully expecting to see JD James standing there. The smile on his face quickly evaporates. As he leans on the open door. ”Great. Just fucking great. I’ve got enough of a headache as it is. What the hell do you want.” Darla Starzano stands in the doorway putting on the friendliest smile she can muster. ”We need to talk, you haven’t been answering any of my calls. I know you’ve been to the storage unit.” Johnny pushes the door open sweeping his hand to indicate that it was all right for her to come in. ”C’mon in Darla, the night can’t get any worse now.” The woman that Johnny so affectionately refers to as the woman who gave birth to him and not Mother strode in as Cynthia met her at the door and the two exchanged pecks on the cheek as Johnny headed straight for the couch. ”I’m just heading out Darla, see if you can talk some sense into him. He should have really been at a hospital last night.” ”I’m sure he’ll listen to me. Darla Starzano chuckled as Cynthia walked out the door. ”Give me a call sometime and we’ll do coffee.” As the door slid too Darla walked over sliding into an armchair right beside her son. Resting her purse in her lap she leaned forward looking him right in the eyes. ”I know I’m the last person you want to talk to. But you have to listen too me. You’re making a huge mistake.” Johnny leaned back into the sofa crossing his legs. ”And what huge mistake would that be Darla, keeping you out of my life. Cause the way I see that, it’s the best damn decision I ever made.” A look of sadness starts to come over Darla Starzano’s face as she tried to continue. ”All right then, that’s all that needs to be said then right now.” Darla gathers up her purse and begins to leave, but Johnny does the unexpected as he stands and places a hand on her shoulder. ”Why did you keep all that stuff, and what does that stuff in the briefcase mean?” She continues to head towards the door as Johnny follows behind her. ”I thought you would be back. I was trying to straighten you out. I didn’t want you going down a wrong path and there was nothing I could do to help you. But I see now that you’ve done all right for yourself. As the pair stand at the door Darla turns back to Johnny. ”I sent you that key. As his Mother was about to walk out the door Johnny again grabbed her shoulder. ”What? You can’t go now; I have so many more questions. Why wasn’t Dad’s name on my birth certificate, and what about the picture from May ’78? May ’78, wait a minute that’s exactly nine months before my birthday.” Darla Starzano shook Johnny’s hands free as she sprinted down the hallway crying. Johnny stood there dumbfounded. He had finally put two and two together, and come up with four this time. |
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