Thursday, January 27, 2011

Episode 19

LAUREN





Lauren sits across from Becky (Jon’s receptionist) at a 5 star restaurant. They have become very close since their first encounter at Unigrow bonded by the dislike of Janet. They learned since that day that they have a lot of common interest. They both are single and looking for love, they both are educated women, they both like the same foods and clothes, they both are southern women with old fashion values, and they both enjoy the finer things in life, and last but not least they both can’t stand Janet.



“I went on a date with this guy, and call me picky, but he wore white socks with black dress slacks and dress shoes. He was a nice guy once you get pass the excruciating scent of Brute cologne,” Lauren says followed by laugher.



“You have the craziest stories, girl. You know I don’t get along with a lot of women. They are intimidated by me because I’m single and of course beautiful (laughs) just kidding, but I’m glad we get along. Single girlfriends don’t ever last and when they see that you have confidence it’s all over,” Becky said.



“Girl I hear you. I don’t pay that no mind. They just showing how and who they are and you wouldn’t want that anyway. Can you imagine if you did find a good man how they would act? Girl you gon have to watch them and who wants to deal with that drama. I say ‘show me who you are so I could pick the weeds out the bed of flowers’ (laugher),” Lauren said.



“Oh hear comes our food. By the way Lauren it’s on me this time,” Becky says.



“Girl it’s okay. You got to pay off those student loans. Plus I asked you to come,” Lauren said.



“Alright if you insist,” Becky says.



The waiter sets the food on the table. The pair looks at the dishes and is very impressed.



Lauren feels her cell phone vibrating in her purse. She looks at it and sees that it’s a text from Tracy.



‘I’m at Jon’s just so you know I’m alright. My phone will be off. I need to take care of this business with him. I promise it won’t be any trouble’



Becky notices that Lauren has a disturbed look on her face. “Is everything okay?” Becky asked.



Lauren looks up at Becky and puts on a fake smile, “Yeah, yeah, everything is okay. It’s nothing.”




THUNDER, ROBERT @ THE OTHELLA SHOW



“Ok, just let me say what everybody is thinking…..,” Robert said but was cut off by Othella.



“I’m sorry Robert, hold that though. We have to go to a commercial break. When we come back the boys will make there signature snack. You don’t wanna miss this. Come back to us after these messages on the Othella Show,” Othella said and suddenly her make-up and hair dresser comes and prep her for the next segment.



“OH SO WE BIG TIME NOW? WHEN YOU GON SUPPORT YOUR SON NIGGA?”



(Producer say’s…back in 5,4,3,2,…back on the air.)



“What are you doing here? I got a protection order against you,” Thunder said trying to stay calm.



“Ha, Ha, Ha, hello dear. Is this part of your presentation?” Othella said trying to mask the situation.



“Go to commercial, go to commercial!” Othella says.



Security grabs a fiesty Sahralonda and escorts her back stage and calls the police, but she is putting up a fight and they find it hard to hold her.



Robert stands there in disbelief and embarrassment.



BANG!!!!!! BANG!!!!!



“Call an ambulance!” a producer yelled.



It was pandemonium and chaos in the Othella Show studio and the audience scattered towards the exits.



“Yes, there was a shooting and there is no pulse. Can you get someone hear quickly please!?” a producer told the emergency operator.



Thunder drops the .38 as he watches Sahralonda lay on the floor.



“THUNDER! Thunder?” Robert says concern that Thunder has developed stage fright. Robert waves his hands and snaps his fingers in front of Thunder’s face.



“Is he okay?” Othella asked.



Robert begins to shake Thunder, “Thunder, Thunder, wake up,” Robert says as he stands over Thunder. “We only have an hour before we have to board the plane to Chicago.”



“Huh? I didn’t mean to. I didn’t mean to,” Thunder said slowly waking up out of his nightmare.



“You didn’t mean to what? Sounds like you had an interesting dream,” Robert said.



“Oh, yeah, I was dreaming?” Thunder said not sure what is reality and maybe a fantasy to him.



“You wanna tell me about it?” Robert asked.



“Umm, no it’s okay. Just a crazy dream (he laughs),” Thunder said with relief entering his pounding heart.



“Alright, well start packing. I found this note for you, it was at the front door,” Robert hand Thunder the note.



Thunder opened the note that had a light jasmine scent. “It’s from Londa,” Thunder said surprisingly and wondered how she knew he was in New York.



“Londa? Sahralonda?” Robert asked.



“Yeah, we call her Londa. I don’t why her momma named her that ghetto name. Most people can’t even pronounce it,” Thunder said while opening the note.



Dearest Thunder,



You didn’t think that I would find you and know what your plans are. But I have a surprise for you when I see you. See we gon get married. You are gonna be with me so you need to stop playing yo little ass game. That order of protection don’t mean nothing to me because believe it or not, if I can’t have you nobody will. Smooches smooches.



Your Wife,



Sahralonda Jenkins



p.s.



Jenkins….got a nice (ring) to it don’t it? Love you.

________________________



Thunder starts to tear the note up until Robert grabs his hand and stops him.



“Hey don’t be stupid. Obvious that note doesn’t have anything good in it. You save that and show that to the police. Are you crazy,” Robert said and points his finger at his head gesturing Thunder to think before he reacts.



Robert’s cell phone rings.



“Hey honey. Yeah we are up. Just doing a little last minute packing,” Robert says and hears an unfamiliar voice in the background. “Do you have company?”



“Yes, it’s Thunder’s wife. She came by to apologize and we had been just talking about the kids. I know that…” Carla was cut off by Robert.



“What do you mean Thunder’s wife? They aren’t married. How long have she been their?” Robert said with anger in voice.



“Well honey change your tone. What’s got into you? I know what I told you about her, but she felt bad and apologize especially since I helped her with her head injury from Francesca,” Carla said in a higher pitch than her normal voice.



“Get her out of that house. She is no good. He has a protection order against her. (Silence on the other end) Hello, are you there?” Robert said.



Thunder comes out of the bathroom with an astonished look on his face, “Is everything ok?”



Robert looks at Thunder but don’t say anything. He don’t want to risk Thunder not attending The Othella Show by telling him his estranged ex is with Carla.



“Robert, it’s so nice to finally talk with you. I’m sorry for the trouble that I put you and your family through. Maybe when you get back we can talk about it over coffee, huh? Tell Thunder I will be seeing him soon,” Sahralonda said is such a pleasant tone.



“Get the hell out my house and put my wife back on the phone,” Robert said in a low but heated pitch.



“Who is that?” Thunder asked.



“I know it was just a misunderstanding. Thunder likes to be kept on his toes. That’s why he loves me. I will give the phone back to your wife, chow,” Sahralonda said with such grace and completely ignoring what Robert said.



“It’s her sister, Janet,” Robert lied to Thunder.



Thunder walks back into the bathroom. He doesn’t want to interfere with Robert’s family business, remembering when Robert told him ‘it’s not your affair and to stay out of it’.



“See honey, you are overreacting. Wait till you get to know her. After all that mess we went through, I understand why she reacted they way she did. You just need to watch Thunder (Carla said in a low tone, not wanting Sahralonda to hear) he is just a cheater. That’s why she was acting like that,” Carla said.



“Carla, you don’t know this lady….”



“You never even meet her. I thought we were a family of acceptance and non-judgment. That’s what we teach our children. I’m hanging up now. Have a safe flight. I love you. Good bye,” Carla said and hangs the phone up.



“AGHH!!” Robert yells.



From a distant in the apartment an echoing Thunder yells, “Dude, calm down. She knows how to handle Janet.” Thunder has no clue that Londa has Carla in the palm of her hands.



To Be Continue……

Monday, January 24, 2011

Episode 18



       STACY, JACKIE, THUNDER (PERCY), ROBERT





“Remember when I left the home to move in with Percy, well Thunder is Percy.  When we got to his apartment he had a bunch of women there all over him.  So I didn’t move in, but when I was on the street with Itt, the guy that you shot picked us up and he gave me drugs and I have be strung out every since and he has been taken care of us from a distant.  But if Percy wasn’t such a dick head I would not be addicted to drugs, you see.  It wasn’t my choice.  He gave me drugs to control me because Itt is his son, but Itt don’t know,” Stacy told Jackie standing outside of the bakery.





Robert standing in the doorway listening to this story and he come out to where the girls are.  “Did you say you have a child name Itt?”





Thunder is standing besides Robert with sadness in his eyes feeling sorry for Stacy.





“Get that dumb look off your face, Percy,” Stacy told Thunder.





“Yeah my 18 year old name is Itt, I don’t know where he is. He doesn’t want anything to do with me so he left,” Stacy said.





“I’m so sorry I didn’t know,” Jackie said and gave her sister a hug.





“Stacy, Itt is at my house in Minnesota.  He has been there for weeks.  We have been trying to get in touch with you and the number we have don’t work anymore.  He is ok.  Did you know he was in an accident?” Robert said.





“He’s at your house?  Well how did he end up there?  Yes Charles told me about the accident and let me know that he was alright,” Stacy said.





“Well, did this Charles person know where he was at and if so why didn’t he tell you?” Robert asked.





“Look man I don’t know, I don’t even know why he left.  What I do know is that man right there (she points at Thunder) ain’t shit,” Stacy said.





“Stacy that was a long time ago, he seems to be a nice guy.  Just like you changed everyone changes,” Jackie said in Thunder defense.





“Look Stacy I’m not that guy anymore.  A whole lot of shit has happened that I’m not proud of.  I never told you that you can’t stay, you decided that.  I’m sorry for the way your life has turned out but it’s not completely my fault. You can go on hating me for as long as you want, at this point it won’t change the pass,” Thunder said.





“I’m gonna call my wife and let her know that we have found you,” Robert said.





Robert walks back into the store and goes into the office and calls Carla.





“Hey honey?” Robert said.





“Hey Robert, I was just about to call you.  It is crazy around here and I’m about to loose my mind.  I got into a fight with Janet……”, (she told him about the events that took place)





“Honey I’m so sorry that you went through that...” Robert said.





“Robert, somebody is at the door.  Hold on,” Carla said.





Carla walks to the door.  “Yes, can I help you?”





“It’s me.”





Carla opens the door and there stand Janet with crocodile tears running down her pale face.  “I’m so sorry.  Can I come in?  I don’t want to stay; Jon is wiring me some money for an airline ticket.  It’s just that it’s gonna be a couple hours.  I don’t wanna fight anymore.  I think I need help,” Janet said.





“I have Robert on the phone.  Come in,” Carla said.





Carla gets back on the phone with Robert and tells him it’s Janet.





“So Francesca, huh?  She completely looks different then she did in high school,” Robert said.





“Yeah, she is beautiful.  But she has an ugly attitude.  Is there anyway that we can buy her out?” Carla said.





“I’m sorry honey, we can’t afford to buy her out just yet and from what I hear she isn’t gonna be happy being bought out.  I don’t know what we can do.  Maybe I can talk to her,” Robert said.





“When you talk to her I want to be there,” Carla said with insecurity in her voice.





“Honey you don’t have to worry,” Robert assured her.





“She just has such sensuality and you did used to date,” Carla said.





“I never dated her.  Her brother Diablo was my best friend that is all.  I knew she liked me but she was very strange.  Don’t worry honey,” Robert said.





Thunder walks into the office and sits on the other side of Robert’s desk. 





“That reminds me, Itt’s mother is here, the woman I hired to run the store, is Itt’s aunt and his mother Stacy is here.  Everything he told us is true.  I don’t think it would be a good idea for him to come here with her.  She is really strung out on drugs,” Robert said.





“You can’t do that, that’s her son,” Thunder said eavesdropping on Robert’s conversation.





“Hold on honey,” Robert said and put his hand on the mouth piece of the phone so Carla wouldn’t hear, “this isn’t your affair, stay out of it, okay?”





Thunder gets up out of the chair and walks out of the office.  He sees the sisters chatting and catching up.  Stacy looks over at Thunder and rolls her eyes.





“Don’t be like that, Stacy.  We really need to get you some help.  This is a real mess.  I want to help you and Itt.  I can ask my husband if it’s alright that you stay with us for awhile,” Stacy said.





“THUNDER!” Robert yelled from his office.





Thunder walks from the lobby back into Robert’s office.





“Close and lock the door and have a seat.  Let me know what’s going on,” Robert said.





“Okay, here’s my story.  I was born in Detroit and moved to New York and now reside in Minnesota.  I did a lot of things in my youth.  Drugs, alcohol, I even did porn.  Porn is where I made the money to buy the gym and start my business. Once it start being successful I quit the industry.  I have a son and I have a protection order against his mother.  She is putting me through a lot of shit,” Thunder said.





“Yeah, apparently she is putting my wife through shit too.  Excuse my French.  Her and my wife had a situation just like my son and your son.  We need to figure this out.  I need to know that there aren’t any surprises with us doing business together, especially if it’s gonna harm the success and our friendship.  I know that people change and situations change, but sometimes things aren’t at rest and needs to be dealt with once and for all.  We have a big day coming up with the taping at Othella and I don’t wanna be pulled up in any scandals.  So do what you have to do.  We only have two days before we have to be in Chicago.  Oh and Stacy. What’s the deal with that?” Robert asked.





“I don’t know.  The day she said she came over I must have had a few ladies over entertaining me and she must have gotten upset and the rest is history.  I have not heard from her since she lived in the home as a young girl.  All what she is accusing me of, I had no idea.  I can’t fix that,” Thunder said.





“Yeah, true.  But she has to leave.  It’s bad for business.  Tell Jackie that she has to continue her reunion after work,” Robert said.





         JON





Jon sits in his study listening to Jodeci’s song on repeat ‘So You’re Having My Baby’ and watching his sharks in his 10 foot aquarium. He wonders if he had did that one thing different would he be in the position he’s in now, that one thing that possibly cost him a lot of regret.  Tracy crosses
his mind and he feels bad about the pain that he inflicted upon him because of his selfishness.  The song starts over again.  He walks over to the player and press eject.  He feels that he is losing himself.  Suddenly he hears Janet’s voice ‘Jon, Jon’ he puts his hands up to his ears to cover the noise that once haunted him in nightmares.  The light from the hallway crept inside of the dark room making Jon aware that someone is
entering and there stand a member of Jon’s staff, “sir, Lady Janet awaits you outside of your window,” Reginald the butler informs Jon and points to the window that framed the white pale face. A vulnerable Jon walks to the window and lifts, “what are you doing out there in the rain?  Reginald open the front door,” Jon said.





Reginald opens the front door to a soaking wet Tracy and then sees a soaking wet Janet running from around the side of the house.





Jon enters the foyer and sees past his butler these two wet figures, one with anger and one with relief on their faces. 





“Who’s letting that air in?”





A woman comes walking into the foyer with a robe on partially wet from a warm shower.





“BETH!!” Tracy and Janet said in unison.





(In case you forgot, Beth is the girl that sat next to Tracy at the call center, in the first episode)





       OTHELLA SHOW





“Good morning, welcome to the Othella Show.  Oh boy, we have a treat for you today.  One of my producers who shall remain nameless is always on the lookout for low-fat treats.  They came across these goodies that will make you slap yo momma.  I always wonder what can be so good that you would put yourself in that much trouble.  ‘Slapping yo momma’ (laughter from Othella and the audience).  Well, anyway it also will help you slim your waistline.  By a show of hands, how many people can use a treat as such?  Great! I know many American’s, including myself has and still is battling the bulge so I can use snacks like that.  With obesity on the rise in this country for many years and the addiction to sugar and carbs we can all use the help.  I have tried these
sweet treats myself and I can’t tell you how delicious it is, so we will just
let you try it for your self.  So ‘WHAT’S THE SKINNY!” television host Othella said as a crew of extremely fit men and women parade the isles with trays of assorted treats from Robert and Thunder’s remarkable new idea.





Robert and Thunder walk nervously onto the stage and stand behind the work station that was set up for them.





“Welcome Robert Dacosta and Percy “Thunder” Jenkins to the Othella Show.  Hi fellows, how are you doing?” Othella said as she walked her 4 foot 6 inch 165lb frame towards them and shakes there hand.





“Good morning, I have to say it’s an honor to be here,” Robert said.





“Look at what we have here.  Whole wheat flour, honey, flaxseed, you guys look like you know your stuff,” Othella said.





“I have been in the fitness (Othella feels Thunder’s bicep’s) business since I was a kid and always was looking for innovative ways to help our kids especially and adults eat what they love, but healthy,” Thunder said.





“I know that we have these, how do I say this? These snacks that are low fat in our local groceries.  What makes ‘What’s the Skinny’ by the way
guys I love the name, what make’s these snacks different or better than those?” Othella ask while she looks at Robert and wonders how he can promote these snacks with him being as big as he is.





“Our food, not snacks, is fresh and not processed and we use real ingredients.  You won’t find a long shelf life with our food, because it is fresher.  We don’t use preservatives and additives,” Thunder said.





“Ok, just let me say what everybody is thinking…..,” Robert said but was cut off by Othella.





“I’m sorry Robert, hold that though.  We have to go to a commercial break.  When we come back the boys will make there signature snack. You don’t wanna miss this.  Come back to us after these messages on the Othella Show,” Othella said and suddenly her make-up and hair dresser comes and prep her for the next segment.





“OH SO WE BIG TIME NOW?  WHEN YOU GON SUPPORT YOUR SON, NIGGA?”





(Producer say’s…back in 5,4,3,2,…back on the air.)





“What are you doing here?  I got a protection order against you,” Thunder said trying to stay calm.





“Ha, Ha, Ha, hello dear.  Is this part of your presentation?” Othella said trying to mask the situation.





“Go to commercial, go to commercial!” Othella said.





Security grabs a fiesty Sahralonda and escorts her back stage and calls the police, but she is putting up a fight and they find it hard to hold her.





Robert stands there in disbelief and embarrassment.





BANG!!!!!!  BANG!!!!!





“Call an ambulance!” a producer yelled.





It was pandemonium and chaos in the Othella Show studio and the audience scattered towards the exits.





“Yes, there was a shooting and there is no pulse. Can you get someone hear quickly please!?” a producer told the emergency operator.





Thunder drops the .38 as he watches Sahralonda lay on the floor.





To Be Continued…..

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Episode 17

          ITT, SHY, CARLA, FRANCESCA
Itt sees the light of the sun peeking through a small crack from a boarded window.  He doesn’t hear any noise from the assuming close rooms.  He scoots the chair that he is tied too up against a close wall and tries to feel for a sharp object or anything useful to free him from the bondage of the ropes.  After an hour scooting from one wall to the
next he has gotten lucky.  He rubs the rope on an abrasive object until it is left with only a few threads, he breaks the remaining of the threads and frees himself. He creeps around the dark room feeling for a door or some type of exit and he has no luck.  He remembers the boarded window and he starts to pry the wood back.  With the board now released he is now faced with bars on the window bolted on the outside of the building.  With only the light from the window for him to see he notices that the door had no handle. He puts his ear to the door to hear if anyone was outside guarding the door or if anyone was in this building at all. He hears nothing.  He kicks the door, it doesn’t budge.  He looks out the window and sees a figure walking.  Being careful not to invite his new found enemies to his rescue he waits till the person is closer in view.  It was a lady with a suitcase and appears to be in a roughed up state, her hair wrapped in a scarf and her clothes is lacking a press. He notices the face even with its bruises it is still familiar to him.
He whispers as she is about to pass the building, “Janet?”
She doesn’t hear him at first so he repeats louder.
“Ike, is that you?  They have been looking for you,” Janet said.
“It’s Itt not Ike.  I was taken by these people and they locked me in this room”, Itt said.
“You can’t get out?” Janet asked.
“No, can you help me?” Itt said.
“Ike, look.  Your mother-in-law just kicked my ass and through me out the house.  I have my own problems.  I don’t know what type of ghetto mess you got yourself into, but I am not interested,” Janet said.
“Can you just call for help, please?” Itt begged.
Janet looks at the poor boy and rolls her eyes in irritation.
“Fine”, she pulls her cell phone out and calls Carla.
Carla sits in a dark bedroom crying and the only light in the room is from her vibrating phone which she is ignoring.  She can’t believe how she has been out of control from these damaged people.  It really has put her in a bad head space.  She glances over at her cell phone and sees that it is Janet, she decided she don’t want to argue with her and she has washed her hands with the evil spirit that lives within her sister.
“I know you see that it is me calling, but I just want to tell you that Ike is locked up in this building and he can’t get out.  He is on Hillshire and Jackson,” she hangs up the phone.  “Okay, I did my civic duty.  She didn’t answer so I left her a message,” Janet told Itt.
Carla decided to check her voice mail.  After she hears her sisters’ Janet voice mail regarding Itt she immediately runs into the bathroom and washes her face and calls out to Shy.
Shy hears his mothers call and he puts a bandage on his upper arm that he just sliced with a razor and nervously pulled up his pants as he heard his mothers’ heavy steps walking closer to his room.
Brandy and the other kids hear the commotion and curiously ran up the stairs to see what was going on.
“I got a message and I know where Itt is,” Carla told Shy as she notices a blood stain on his shirt.  She points to the stain.  “What is that, Shy?” Carla
question Shy with concern and anger.
The kids were just as concern as Shy and Carla.  They grew a fondness for Itt as if he was part of the family.
“I was shaving and I must have cut myself, it’s completely dry.  It’s an old t-shirt.  I promise it’s not what you think,” Shy trying to convince his mother.
“We will talk about it later, Shy,” Carla said.
Shy and Carla went to the location where Itt was. They saw him looking through the bars of the abandoned building.  Shy runs over to the barred window.
“Hey, are you alright?” Shy asked.
“Yeah, just hurry and get me out of here,” Itt said.
“We are gonna have to call the fire department,” Carla said and she pulled out her cell phone and dialed 9-1-1.
As soon as Carla ended the called they heard gun fire. Carla, Shy, and Itt all jumped and went for cover.
“There’s that bitch!” a gang of three women appeared walking fast toward Carla and Shy.
“Yeah bitch, you thought you were getting off that easy.  Now let me show you how we do it Rosanne Barr,” a woman said.
Carla stood and told Shy to run and call for help. “What would Thunder say about your behavior, you know he’s in New York with my husband,” Carla said.
“What the hell did you say?  How do you know Thunder?  Is he sleeping with your chunky ass?” the woman said.
“No dear, him and my husband is in business together,” Carla said.
“Your lying bitch, Thunder is in Chicago.  That’s what he told me,” she said as her and the group walks closer to Carla.
Carla back is against the wall of the building.  Shy is talking to the police on one side of the building and Itt is looking through the bars.
“Sahralonda, why are you having conversations with that bitch?  Gon and tap that ass”, one of the crew members yelled.
BANG! BANG! (Gun shots)
Francesca Tagliano walks from around the building with Shy neck in her grip while holding a pistol up in her other hand and four of her workers seemed to appear from thin air.
“Looks like we have a bit of a reunion,” Francesca Tagliano said.
Sahralonda and Carla, you bitches made my life in school a living hell and here we are all together and look who has the power now.
“I’m sorry; I don’t know who you are?” Carla said.
“She’s the lady that kidnapped me!” Itt said.
Carla looks at Shy with sadness and helplessness, “Are you okay?  You not hurt are you?”
“No, but….,” Shy said but with the jerk and pinch of Francesca grip he shut-ed up.
“Shut up boy or I will hurt your momma and your little boyfriend.  It’s amazing what plastic surgery can do.  I’m not the fat, pizza face girl anymore, I’m (with roll of the tongue) Francesca Taliano, bitches,” Francesca said.
“Francesca?” Carla and Sahralonda questioned in unison and looks at each other.
Francesca pushes Shy to the ground and walks right in front of Carla, standing face to face.  When she reached Carla, Sahralonda and her
crew starts to run.  But without even turning around Francesca stops them by firing another round into the sky.  “DON’T YOU MOVE!” Francesca yells.  “Get a close look Carla, you took Robert from me in 9th grade.  We were high school sweethearts and now look at what he ended up with.  I know all about your business in
New York.  Where do you think he got the money to start it up?  He didn’t even know it was me.  Yeah, he is
still so naive and stupid.  So I own you and Big Poppa,” Francesca said.
“YOU GET OVER HERE! And the rest of you can leave. Consider your selves lucky,” Francesca demanded Sahralonda to stand next to Carla.  “Sahralonda…...” Francesca said but was cut off when Sahralonda recognized her.  “Francesca, that’s you?” Sahralonda asked.
“Don’t make nice with me.  You were just a bitch in 10th grade, and I see you are still ghetto trash,” Francesca said.
“Yeah bitch I remember, and if you didn’t have that gun in your hand I would be wooping yo ass like I did in school, ” Sahralonda said.
Francesca hit Sahralonda with the back of the gun and she instantly hit the ground.  Sahralonda place her hand on the throbbing pain and felt the warmness of blood.
Four police cars arrive and the officers get out and pull out their guns.  Francesca’s men were gon and she was still facing Carla.  Francesca had her hands up and as an officer approaches he recognizes her.
“Francesca?  How you doing?” the officer asked.
The officer raises his hand to the other officers to signal that everything is okay.
“Oh, hey Paul Garrette.  Right?”
“Yeah!”
Francesca leans in a gives him a kiss on his cheek. She turns around and whispers to Carla and Sahralonda ‘this isn’t over’. 
“Hey arrest her.  She kidnapped the boy in there and she had us at gun point.  Don’t you see her head bleeding?  Can you call for EMS?  What the hell is going on?  You just gon let her go.  I want your badge number, Paul Garrette,” Carla demanded.
The officer grab Carla arm and pulled her to the side. Meanwhile, Francesca watches with a smirk on her face.
He whispers to her, “look little lady (while he looked at her body and realizes she isn’t little) look lady, you don’t know who you dealing with.  She is the mayors’ niece and I’m sure it’s just a misunderstanding.  We will get the boy out.  Trust me when I say this ‘this never happened’ have a good day,” Officer Paul Garrette said and walk back towards Francesca with a smile on his face.
To Be Continued……

Monday, January 10, 2011

Episode 16

TRACY





Tracy wakes up in a hospital bed.  He touches his belly, it still feels the same.  The room is
warm and he hears the beeps from the machines and chatter outside of the room.  He sits up and sees cards and flowers in the room and Lauren.  Lauren is passed out in a chair and her attire is a business suit. She must have come from work.  Tracy looks for a clock on the wall and finds it, it reads 8:04 but he is not sure if it is am or pm.





“Lauren.  Lauren.” Tracy tries to speak but his voice is low and extra raspy.





Tracy figures it must be 8:04 am because Lauren didn’t budge to wake up, so she must be really tired. She had to have slept here all night.





A nurse walks in and gets a wooden stick and tells Tracy to open her mouth and say ‘Aghhhhhhh’ Tracy does so.





Once the nurse is done Tracy asks the nurse, ‘how’s the baby?’





“I don’t have children,” the nurse answered.





“No, how is my baby?” Tracy asked.





“I don’t understand. There is no baby,” the nurse answered.





“I was pregnant before I got here, and you telling me there is no baby,” Tracy said getting
angry.





“We did a pregnancy test and found you are not pregnant.  When did you take a test and
it said you were pregnant?” the nurse asked.





“A couple weeks ago I found out I was 6 weeks,” Tracy said.





“Ok, we will do another one just to be on the safe side,” the nurse said and she left the room.





“What did she say? She said you are not pregnant?” Lauren said and Tracy now realizing that
she is woke.





“Yeah, that’s what she said.  But we will see,” Tracy said.





“Yeah, ok.  Now tell me Trace, what were you thinking?  Why would you go looking for trouble?  Now you know me being here puts me in an awkward position.  But you know my brother stays around there and he called the EMS and then he called me,” Lauren said with concern in her medium to high pitch voice.





“Jon got money and apparently he wants to make sure I stay pregnant.  I called so many clinics
today, Lauren and nobody would help me. I’m not ready to be a parent and I don’t wanna carry a baby full term,” Tracy said and didn’t continue because the nurse walked back into the room.





“Miss, can I ask you to step out for a little bit?” The nurse asked Lauren.





“Sure.  Tracy I’m gonna be just outside the door,” Lauren said.





“Have you decided what you want for dinner?  It’s a little late but we can manage,” the nurse asked Tracy.





“Late? What time is it?” Tracy asked.





“Its 8:15,” the nurse answered.





“AM or PM?” Tracy asked.





“PM.”





“I thought I been here over night.  So this happened to me today, right?” Tracy asked.





(The nurse is giving Tracy another pregnancy test)


“Yes, hold still.  Alright I got it.  I will be back with your results,” the nurse said.





Lauren walks back into the room.  “Ok, so now what?”





“She just gave me another test.  I’m waiting on the results,” Tracy said.





“You know that was really dangerous.  You could have been killed, Trace.  I can’t believe that you went to those lengths to lose your baby and I’m shocked at Jon for being such a pig.  He has been such an ass at the office.  I keep my distant.  Have you heard from Janet?” Lauren said.





“No, she’s with her sister. She lost it.  She lost her mind,” Tracy says with a chuckle.  “It’s not how I
picture things would turn out.  I was supposed to work and go to school and become a lawyer.  I can’t have this baby.  I’m so used to being in control and having my life planned.  I wish I never met Jon.  And Janet.” Tracy said





“Well luckily Kenneth found you and you seem to be holding up ok.  You were the first person I met
when I moved here.  You were trying to mack on a sister.  You are the best male friend I have and if something happen to you, I’ma kill you,” Lauren said. 





The nurse walks back into Tracy’s room.





“It’s okay, you can say it in front of her,” Tracy gave the nurse permission to give her the results in front of Lauren.





“Sure, it’s negative. You are not pregnant and we don’t show any signs that you were ever pregnant,” the nurse said.





Tracy looked at Lauren and Lauren is looking at the nurse with an astonishing look on her face.





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                                        THUNDER





Percy “Thunder” Jenkins (36) was born in the ghettos of Detroit, MI. mainly on the eastside near Mack and Van Dyke.  He was raised like many boys in the inner city, only by his mother.  He never knew who his dad was and didn’t care to know. He had many uncles that his mother introduced to him, but they never stayed around long enough to really know him and be a male figure for him to
look up too.





At the age of 14 Thunder and his mother had an appalling fight regarding one of his so-called uncles. Thunder revealed to his mother, Bertha, that Uncle Frank had touched him unsuitably.  His mother strung out on drugs and always put men before her son, called him a liar and got physically
abusive towards this 125 lb young boy.  He found himself on the streets sleeping from one house to another and turn to prostitution for survivor.  By the age of 16 Percy started to sell drugs and was able to have his own apartment.  He adapted the name Thunder when he started to work out at the age of 17 by one of the community center members.  Percy would lift very heavy weights in the community center gym and had a terrible habit of dropping them.  The weights made an atrocious thunderous
sound, and that’s when a member nicknamed him Thunder and broke him out the habit.  Although he lifted weights it seemed he never got much bigger and he gave up on the lifting and started
having obsessions with the females.  He was a big player in the neighborhood until he hooked up with the wrong girl who just so happens to have a boyfriend that ran Thunder out of town so Percy
“Thunder” Jenkins started new roots in the Bronx, New York. 





He had heard that New York was the town of opportunities and with his slender tone and handsome face he figure maybe he can get into the modeling business.  He hustled up and had head shots taken and managed to meet some industry big leagues. He got a contract with an agency that convinces him that this is a way to start modeling.  The contract was with Male Mayhem a porn agency that specializes in gay porn.  Thunder was impressed with the figures that he would be paid, but not so impressed with the work.  Thunder made very good money in the agency but was not happy.  He started to use drugs as much as he used women to cover that fact that he was ‘gay for pay’.





To be Continued…….

Thursday, January 6, 2011

Episode 15

                 ROBERT
Robert and Thunder has been getting a lot of attention every since they’ve offered to do a taping on The Othella Show.  Robert is so excited about
his first time on national television and more excited that he is doing it with
his new found best friend Thunder.
Today is the day that Robert cuts the ribbon and opens ‘What’s the Skinny Pastries and Stuff’.  He interviewed a young lady by the name of
Jackie who seems enthusiastic and has some business sense to run the new bakery.  After discussing it with his partner Thunder, they decided to hire her.
Robert wishes that Carla could be there to share the joy of opening the bakery, but she insisted of staying home with the kids, especially Shy and Itt.  Shy and Itt had to be home schooled this summer since they both had rough senior years. 
With local reporters, cameras, crowds of people, and even the Mayor made the day more exciting for the dual. “5, 4, 3, 2, 1 WHAT’S THE SKINNY!!!! Everyone yelled and counted down the time till the noon hour and Robert
cut the ribbon.  Jackie, a gracious host she was, had plenty of sample trays made up. Everyone seemed to be having a great time, except Thunder.  Robert was looking for Thunder for a photo opt and when he finally spotted the 6 foot 5 inch man through the crowd he appeared to be shouting at someone on his cell phone.
Robert took a few pictures for the newspapers and excused himself. He pursued towards Thunder through the crowd.  He didn’t want to get Thunder anymore upset than he already was so thankfully Thunder was done with the cell phone conversation once Robert approach him.
Robert throws his hand up and says with a lot of enthusiasm. “WHAT’S THE SKINNY!!”
“Oh hey Robert, yeah umm, what’s the skinny,” Thunder said not matching Robert’s enthusiasm but more in a low and sad tone.
“Well, is everything alright, Thunder?” Robert asked concerned.
“BULLY?!!” Jackie asked.
Thunder’s head swiftly turned at Jackie as if she knew something she shouldn’t.  “I will catch up with you later Robert and we will talk then, but right now I have to go.” Thunder said and walked off.
“Did I say something wrong?” Jackie asked Robert.
“No, you didn’t Jackie.  How do you like the Bully-claw?” Robert said
to Jackie while periodically watching Thunder in the distant.
“Well, I didn’t try it?”
“You should, it is a Bear-claw technically but the Bully have 15 grams of protein and all the B vitamins, so it’s not bad to have after a workout or before.  It packs a punch, a sucker punch, so we call it The Bully-claw, yeah Thunder came up with the name,” Robert explained to Jackie.
“I’m really worried about him,” Jackie said.
“Well, little lady you let me handle that.  You just keep making the
customers happy.  Everything will work out”, Robert said.
Robert feels in his pockets for his cell phone only to realize he left it back at the store.  Once inside the store he sees that Carla has been calling him.  He calls her back immediately hoping that everything is ok.
(one sided conversation)
“Hey dear, how are you and the kids?” Robert asked
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“Oh my, are you ok?  Do you need me to come home?” Robert said
concerned.
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“Thunder’s WHAT?” Robert said angrily.
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“Is this some type of set up?  I trusted this guy,” Robert said.
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“Yeah it better be a very good explanation.  I didn’t even know he
had a family, let alone an insecure bully of a son,” Robert said.
Just as Robert is having the conversation Thunder stands there in the door way of Roberts’ office.
“Who are you talking about Robert?” Thunder asked.
“Hold on honey, as a matter of fact let me call you back.” Robert pushes ‘end’ on his cell phone and walks towards Thunder, with his belly touching Thunder and his head just below Thunders’ chin.  “Your son is the one
that has been bullying Shy,” Robert said angrily as he bumps Thunder with his belly.
“WHAT!? I didn’t even know he went to Shy’s school”, Thunder said with anger.
“THUNDER, HOW DO YOU NOT KNOW WHAT SCHOOL YOUR KID ATTENDS? THAT BANANAS!” Robert yelled.
“Robert it’s a long story.  That’s what I wanted to talk to you about.  I’m sorry about the bullying, but I had no idea,” Thunder said.
‘Tenemos gente Buena y ayudamos a la gente y la gente quiere hacer dano por nosotros' Robert turns back towards his desk mumbling to himself in his native language spanish.
(we’re good people and we help people and people want to do harm by us)#in english
“Hello” (knock knock knock) “Hello”
“This area is for employees only ma’am, I’ma have to ask you to go to the lobby,” Thunder said politely.
“I’m looking for my sister.  I think she works here,” Stacy said.
Thunder is staring at Stacy as if they are the only ones on the planet. 
“Hello, does my sister work here?  Her name is Jackie”, Stacy asked again.
“Thunder!” Robert yelled.
Thunder shakes his head and extends his hand to Stacy, “Have we met before?
“Umm, I don’t think so”, Stacy said.
“Are you sure maybe about 12 years ago maybe?” Thunder said.
“Honey, I can’t remember 5 minutes ago and you talking over a decade, I have met a lot of men in 12 years but never one that remembers me.” Stacy said as she stands there with her hands on her hip.
“Well I was a boy back then and I did a lot of people wrong,” Thunder said.
“Why are you telling me this?” Stacy asked.
“Stacy it’s me Percy,” Thunder said.
She takes a good look at Thunder, “well, well, well, Percy Cornroll Jenkins.  Look at you, all buff and stuff.”
Stacy walks over to Thunder looking as to give him a hug but instead deck him in the chin.
“YOU LEFT ME OUT THERE WITH MY SON.  MY LIFE COULD HAVE BEEN SO DIFFERENT.  YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT
HAPPENED TO ME THAT NIGHT, YOU ARE A MONSTER!!”
“Stacy?” Jackie says as she walks in the office.
Stacy walks out the office yelling, “YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE, YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE!”
Jackie goes after Stacy.  They stand outside the bakery. Stacy breathing is heavy and tears are rolling down her face. 
“Stacy, what’s going on?” Jackie asked concerned.
“Jackie, Thunder is Percy, he left us on the street and I got tricked into drugs”, Stacy said.
“Thunder is Percy, your ex-boyfriend that left you and Itt on the streets?” Jackie said.
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                CARLA/JANET/KIDS
“I just got off the phone with your dad and told him what happened, he was very upset,” Carla said.
“Mom that was amazing,” Brandy said.
“I wanna gansta bitch with a gansta booty”, Janet raps.
“JANET! The Children!  Look I don’t condone violence, I was protecting my son.  She was a grown lady, she had no right to hit him,” Carla said.
“Who hit who?” Thomas asked.  Thomas is Shy’s 12 year old
brother who is very into music.  He has his own band and they seem serious about their craft to be so young.  Carla and Robert bought Thomas a drum set when he was 6 years old because since he was a toddler he likes to beat things with his hand and it always had a funky beat.
“Mom and I just had a scuffle with Thunders’ girlfriend or wife and his son,” Shy said.
“Mom was amazing,” Brandy repeated.
“Mom you had a actual fight?” Thomas asked.
“Dang, I miss everything,” Ryan said disappointed.
“First of all Thomas, it’s ‘an’ actual fight, and second little Ryan, you didn’t miss anything at all, and third and final, thank you Brandy.  We are not a violent family and we will discuss this with Thunder.  He seems to be the rational one,” Carla said.
“She beat that bitch with a bat, she beat that bitch with a bat”, Janet raps.
Carla runs over to Janet and puts her hand over Janet’s mouth to shut her up.
“What’s important is that we find out what happened to Itt,” Carla said.
“Mom, do you think he left on his own or he was forced?” Shy asked.
“He will be okay, Shy.  We will figure it out.  Don’t worry,” Carla said and walks over and give Shy a hug.
The telephone starts to ring and Brandy answers, “Hey Uncle Jon!”
Janet gets up out the Lazy-Boy chair and stands next to Brandy. She holds her hand out to get the phone but Brandy is the talker of the
family and she is talking to her uncle like he is her best friend.
“Hey, hey little girl.  Give me the phone,” Janet demanded.
“Ok, love you Uncle Jon.  I’ll tell everybody you said ‘hello’.  Bye now. Aunt Janet…….”  Janet grabs the phone from Brandy.
“Hello? Hello? Hello?  Where did he go?  Did he ask to speak to me?” Janet asked.
“No he didn’t.  He said he was calling to check on us”,Brandy said.
Janet SLAPS Brandy.  “DON’T PLAY WITH ME YOU LITTLE SLUT”.
Carla gets off her couch slowly and walks toward Janet.  Janet stands with terror in her eyes.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry”, Janet fears for her life.
Carla doesn’t say a single word as she steps.  The children mouths
are open and Brandy is in a corner crying holding her cheeks.  Janet turns and darts down the hallway and runs up the stairs.  Janet draws the
curtains back from a window in one of the bedrooms to plan an escape.  She hears Carla heavy steps rapidly coming up the squeaky wood stairs.  The jump from the window is too far for her to escape but she thinks that it probably is a good option since she is gonna die anyway once Carla gets a hold of her.  The door slowly opens and Carla steps inside, she closes the door behind her and locks it. Carla approach Janet and Janet tries to talk her way out.  Carla back slaps Janet and she falls over the nightstand.  Carla grabs Janet up off the floor and tosses her to the wooden closet door. The door shatters into firewood. She pulls Janet out the closet by one leg.  Janet is kicking the other leg and calling for help.  Carla puts her knee in
Janet’s’ back and grabs her hair and bangs her head on the floor.  The kids are knocking on the door and hollering.  Carla hears the kids and it
brings her back.
“I give you two hours,” Carla says to Janet.
To be continued………….