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Text ll Riley (Frizz lives on)
Jesse: My moms on my case about unpacking, but if you wanna stop by, we can catch up or something
Riley: Where?
jesse: same house... dad never sold in case his job in la didnt pan out
Text ll Riley (Frizz lives on)
Jesse: Hey wiley... Guess whos moving back
Riley: Jess?
Jesse: Sup kiddo. miss me?
Riley: Can I lie?
Jesse: My moms on my case about unpacking, but if you wanna stop by, we can catch up or something
Text ll Riley (Frizz lives on)
Jesse: Hey wiley... Guess whos moving back
Riley: Jess?
jesse: Sup kiddo. miss me?
Text ll Riley (Frizz lives on)
Jesse: Hey wiley... Guess whos moving back
IGNORE EVERYTHING UNDER THIS.........
Tried that but I can’t risk going back to jail. We do have our ways but this is something we can’t master. I got a job, V. I’ve been workin’ at that diner not far from here.
Hm, never thought I'd hear the day a Gallagher couldn't do something. Oh, you're still there? Thought you woulda quit by now, or been fired. Good for you Fi.
"If I ever get two babies, God forbid, I think I’ll need a bullet through my head more than a drink. But thank you, I will keep that in mind.”
"Oh, it's not so bad. Once you get past the poop, vomit, pee. Biting my nipples."
The young man chuckled, shaking his head as he sipped the drink, placing it then between his hands as his fingers played around the sharp rim of the glass. “I’m not looking for a job.” he told her. “Besides, no one should trust me with that kind of ready access to so many bottles.”
Veronica worked the bar, pouring drinks for other patrons near him. "Yeah, well. People like you are what keep my business going."
You don’t have to rush to do anything. I’ve still got the anklet for a week or so. After that then we can let loose. Don’t say that. You’re a good mother.
Can't you just cut it off? I thought by now one of the Gallagher bunch would figure out a way past that. I can come over and keep you company. How's the job search going?
Using his left hand to pluck a ten from his wallet and his left to take the drink, he slid the bill across the bar top. “How is working at a bar?”
"I'm keeping the change." Veronica stated, stuffing the whole bill into her apron. "Why? We aren't hiring. Unless you'll work for less then minimum wage. Then maybe we can talk."
Well that’s a pretty picture. —Can I get a gin?
"Sure." Veronica began to slowly pour the liquid to perfectly top the glass. "Six bucks."
Adderall? I don’t know. I’m not a nurse, I’m just a university student that needs to stay up all night sometimes.
Only meds I work with are for pain and constipation of old white women.
"I’m no expert, but shouldn’t I be the one lashing about my problems and not vice versa? I am the one paying for this shitty, overpriced alcoholic beverage after all."
"Well damn. Excuse he fuck outta me. And don't complain about my prices. When you have two babies to feed come back for a drink on the house. 'sides. way you dressed in this neighborhood looks like you can afford it."
Whenever you want! I’m free any time. So long as it’s not too far away.
Ugh. That means getting dressed. I'll get Kev to watch the babies. Mama says he's better with em' than me anyway. Maybe he shoulda been the damn one to breast feed.
"Sounds like you need a lot of alcohol and adderall.”
Hm, alcohol maybe. Pills, no. wait, they'll make me lose baby fat won't they?
Seems like you need a night out, V.
And when the hell am I supposed to plan that for?