From: Andrea Sowers <queenandrea_2000@yahoo.com>
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Date: Fri, 29 Jan 1999 19:16:14 -0800 (PST)
Subject: JQ: Fic-Life Goes On 2/?
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Disclaimer:Dont em cept Brent...aint making any money--yadda yadda yadda

Cat:F, Alt, DBN-HR

Archievers:Go for it
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Life Goes On 2/? 
Jan.29, 1999
By Andrea Sowers-- QueenAndrea_2000@yahoo.com



“So how is school going?” asked Estella as they walked inside the house.
	“Oh its great! My roommates are wonderful. I love them so much. And
my boyfriend --“
	“Boyfriend?”
	“Yeah, boyfriend. He’s name is Brent.”
	“And when do I get to meet this--Brent?”
	“Oh, I don’t know, in a couple of minutes, he’s staying in town until
school starts back.”
	“Hmm. That’s nice. What hotel is he staying in?”
	Jessie laughed. “Well, I guess you could call it the Quest Hotel.”
	“What?! You mean he’s staying here?”
	Jessie nodded.
	Estella glanced at Race as he walked in the door.
	“And you agreed to this?”
	“Agreed to what?” asked Race.
	“To letting her boyfriend stay here!”
	“Oh, that.”
	“Yes, that!”
	“Mom, chill it’s no big deal! It’s not like where sleeping in the
same room or anything.”
	Estella glared at her.
	“Hey, Estella, I thought that was you I heard.”
	Estella’s face softened. “Hey, Jonny!”
	Jessie let out a sigh of relief as they continued to talk. Jonny had
once again saved the day. She quickly slipped away from them and
upstairs while they continued to talk.
	Jessie opened the door quietly and poked her head in. Brent was still
sitting on the bed where she had left him.
	“Hey, Brent, “ she started.
	“Your mom freaked out when she found I was staying here and now she
want to meet me, right?”
	“Umm, yeah, how’d you know she was here?”
	“Saw her through the window. You’re a dead ringer of her, so it
wasn’t hard to figure out who she was.”
	“Oh, well, she does want to meet you and I must warn you she’s a lot
tougher then my dad. I’ve got my dad wrapped around my finger, but my
mom.…she’s another story.”
	Brent laughed. “Oh, I’m not worried. I’ve dealt with parents before.
They’re all pretty easy to charm, once you know what to say.”
	“Well, for sake, I hope you know what to say!”
	He laughed again. “No sweat!”
	Jessie muttered a “I sure hope so” as they descended down the stairs.
 He then silently whispered in her ear, “Don’t worry! It’s in the bag!”
	Jessie shook her head. *Man, with that attitude he’ll never survive!
Mom will chew him up and spit him back out in no time!*
	Estella’s face turned rock hard again as she saw Jessie and Brent
walking down the stairs. She surveyed Brent as he came down. His black
hair swept across his eyes and his built was rather muscular. *Well, I
got to give it to her, she sure knows how to pick them. But he’s too
over confident, for his own good. I think it’s about time he had a
good run through the mill* she thought as she laughed to herself.
	“Mama, this is Brent Michael. Brent this is my mom, Estella Velesquez.”
	Brent held out his hand. “It’s such a pleasure to meet you! I’ve
heard so much about you!”
	She shook his hand. “I wish I could say the same,” replied Estella as
she glared at Jessie.
	Jessie smiled back. “Sorry, mom, I guess it kind of slipped my mind
when we talked on the phone.”
	“Uh-huh,” she replied. “Likely story.”
	“Well, umm, why don’t we go sit down where we can be more
comfortable,” Jessie said moving towards the living room.
	They all nodded in agreement.
	“So, Brent, what are you studying at Harvard?” questioned Estella as
she sat down.
“Well,” started Brent sitting next to Jessie, “I’m studying Biophysics.”
“ Biophysics huh?” asked Estella coldly. “Why’d you pick that to study?”
	“Well I suppose it was because of my father. I adored him when I was
little and as I got older he became my role model more and more. I
wanted to follow in his footsteps I wanted to be exactly like him. So
studying Biophysics was my last step.”
	“You father sounds like a great man.” Replied Estella.
	“Yes he was. He dies when I was 17.”
	“Oh I’m sorry,” she said sympathetically.
	“It’s ok. His lived his life to the full and he was ready to go. He
always said he had no regrets.”

	Estella nodded. “What did her die of, if you don’t mind me asking.”
	“I don’t mind. I was cancer. He gained several years with the
radiation and then the chemotherapy treatment. But once the
chemotherapy stopped working, he gave up. He decided it was his time
to go.”
	“Oh, how sad.”
	“Yeah, it was really hard,” Brent stopped for a second and took a
deep breath, “ to let him go.”
	Jessie wrapped her arm around his and gave it a little squeeze.
“What’s going on in here?” asked Race as he walked into the living
room, only to see both Jessie and Estella dabbing there eyes a little.
	“Nothing,” replied Estella as Race sat down.
	Race nodded unconvinced.
	“So what where you guys talking about?”
“Um, we were just talking about Brent.”
	“Oh.”
	“So, Race, I’d love to hear about some of your stories!”
	Jessie smiled as Race began one his stories. She knew a long night
lay ahead of them.
				****
	Jessie yawned as she walked upstairs with Brent. It was already
11:30. They had been talking with her parents for over four hours.
“I didn’t think they’d ever shut up,” Jessie stated as they walked
into Brent’s room.
	He laughed. “They were just enjoying their time with their daughter.”
	“And who boyfriend. Who I may I add has a little brown spot on his
nose,” she said tapping his nose.
	“Who me?”
	She laughed. “Yeah, you!”
	“Well, what can I say? I’m an excellent charmer.”
	“Yes, but you’re my little charmer,” said giving him a light kiss.
Then, she lay down on the bed. “But I do have to give it to you. I’ve
never seen both of my parents like someone I was dating. In fact, I
don’t think either one ever like anyone I’ve ever dated.”
	She yawned again as he sat next to her, wrapping his arm around her.
“Is that so?”
	“Yep,” she answered curling up to him.
	“Well, I have to say I really like your parents. I thought I was
going to have some problems with mom at first. She seemed so cold, but
it was like viola she loosened up. And she was wonderful once she
really loosened up. And your dad. He’s cool, too! All those stories.
Man, what a life.” He paused. “Hey, Jessie. Jess.” He looked down to
see Jessie fast asleep in his arms. He kissed her head and he laid her
down and covered her up. He then grabbed one of the extra pillows and
blankets and made a bed on the floor.
	“Night, Jess,” he whispered as he closed his eyes.


Okay thats it for now. Comments PLEASE!!!!

oh and if any1 needs the first part of this one or any of the other 3
jsut emial me--k-- QueenAndrea_2000@yahoo.com


Adios
Andrea
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