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Post by Jacky on Feb 8, 2007 6:19:02 GMT
I pocket the card and as Lefty gets up, I follow his example. I take my sunglasses and fold 'em open, putting those on as well. "We'll let you know." I promise.
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Post by Hannah on Feb 8, 2007 7:57:55 GMT
I pick my sunglasses up from the table and put them on. "Do so." I smile at them before walking towards the exit.
The only thing the cops do, is stare at my ass once I passed them. Men are so predictable. They have no idea what they let slip through their hands if there is something they can stare at.
I smirk a bit and take a drag of my cigarette. That 500 thousand dollar guy is something different though.. I want the money.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Feb 8, 2007 11:21:28 GMT
I get up, like my father and Donnie and I go over to Donnie 'Well ?" I ask him about what's next. Will we hire her? What's the deal with her, same as the one before ?
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Post by Jacky on Feb 8, 2007 18:44:23 GMT
Lefty interupts her though, "You figure out whether those rocks were real or not." He tells Donnie, once they're passed the cops too. "And if Sonnie says call her, you call her. Kapeesh?"
I nod, "Sure Left."
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Post by Hannah on Feb 8, 2007 19:55:44 GMT
Some hours later I am in my office, sitting behind my desk and drinking a cup of coffee. I am reading some papers, signing some forms and making sure everything goes just fine.
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Post by Jacky on Feb 8, 2007 20:06:30 GMT
I'm at a coffeeshop with Sonnie, Paulie and Nicky. I don't know where Lefty or his daughter went off to. I'm standing by the row of payphones, and I dial the number on the card that Jewel has given me.
It's becoming more and more obvious that we really needa do something about these debts. Sonnie is pressuring Left and me to get hold of a job in this business. And on the other side, the FBI is pressuring me to work my way up more. Either way, getting this job might up me and they each get their way. It's getting kinda hard to mingle it all these days.. but I guess I'm doing my best. That's about all a man can do right?
Which reminds me, I should call Maggie too tonight. It's been two weeks.
"F*ck it." I mumble under my breath, when the phone rings for the first time.
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Post by Hannah on Feb 8, 2007 20:10:58 GMT
"Shannon Pezzino.." I answer my phone when it rang about five times. I always let it ring more than 3 times, because if someone really needs to talk to me they have time.
My voice sounds pleasantly, but businesslike at the same time. I play with my pen while waiting for the answer.-
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Feb 8, 2007 20:29:18 GMT
I go and have lunch somewhere. Since Donnie left with the guys without me and I can't trace them down right now I just go off my own way in town
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Post by Jacky on Feb 8, 2007 20:38:20 GMT
I know that Shannon is Jewel.. or basically, that she calls herself Jewel, so I don't look up from this other name. "Hey, it's Donnie." I reply, and I turn my back to the coffeeshop where the guys are arguing over what's a better car (mercedes or lincoln).
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Post by Hannah on Feb 8, 2007 20:40:21 GMT
I can't hide a small grin when I realise who it is. "Hey.. how can I help you?" I ask him, leaning back on my chair, looking at the painting on the other side of the office.
He wouldn't call back if he wouldn't have a reason.
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