stopping in front of west , he offers his hand to him once more . they shake hands and his voice is formal as he says , '' thank you , son . we are indebted to you . '' the sentiment embarrasses west again , but he nods and gracefully accepts the praise . her father leaves and pulls the curtain closed behind him , and once again jules is left alone with west

as we strolled towards the porch jackie advised me , '' stay on the pavement . they do n't like people wandering on their lawn . my ' friend ' cindy lives here . she owes me a few dollars . i 'm also thinking i might be able to score some weed from her too . '' as soon as she opened the screen door and we were inside the house jackie yelled , '' hi cindy

melody could see melissa was star-struck , looking like the cliched deer-in-the-headlights , gazing open-mouthed up at logan . melody coughed softly in an effort to get her attention . ryan stepped forward into the breach . '' shall we get started ? '' he looked at melody , an eyebrow cocked . she gave him an equally puzzled look and a brief shrug of her shoulder . melissa had apparently realized she was indeed working , hurriedly taking a seat next to melody across the table from logan

my childhood memories consisted mostly of my dad always being around , not him being on the road playing ball . i decided when i was just a little tyke that i wanted to be a catcher . maybe it was all the years of catching for my dad while he pitched balls at me ? i did n't know for sure , but what i did know i was a great
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