Hey Fuckers
Sorry it took so long... sometimes a lot of shit happens. Self edited, deal with it.
The Cast:
Chip - the husband
Joan - the wife
Michele/Chel - daughter
Kixx - son
Matty- Chip's best friend
Jacy- Matty's girlfriend
Laura- Joan's best friend
Monica- Matty's neighbor
Tiffany- Works at Macy's cologne counter
Carrie- Buyer that works for Chip.
Theresa- Mom of Chel's friend Jessica
Kimberly- works for Chip,
Lori- works for Chip. Tall redhead.
*****
Thursday August 24, 2018 One week till the big Divorce Day.
I looked at myself in the mirror.
Fuck. Why do I feel pissed off and sad at the same time?
This is reality. She doesn't love you.
A thousand memories tainted.
"I want to eat out and take a cruise..."
Shut the fuck up!
Keep moving Chip. Keep moving.
I grabbed a bottle of water and swallowed my pills. You know? Now that I think about it, I have had pretty serious morning wood the last few days. Coincidence?
Sunlight hit my face as I walked onto the driveway. God, my eyes feel heavy. Suck it up princess, time to fucking regulate.
I need music.
"...here's where the talking ends Well, listen, this night there'll be some action spent. Drive hard callin' all the shots I got an ace card comin' down rocks." 🎶
I got a fuckin' ace card coming too.
Powering down a large amount of caffeine to keep the gloom away should help. I think a quick stop at for an iced coffee and Monster chaser for later is definitely needed.
I took some long drags on my drink, wiping out half of it in short order. Okay. Feeling a little better.
"Coffee das good." I said.
Caffeine is a magical.
I sprayed some Dolce on before heading into work. Soon to be single right? Seven days. The Jack Bauer clock running in my head.
Once I was settled in at my desk, I wrote a personal to do list for today to stay focused.
1. Lawyer. Need to bring divorce papers, her bank statement, tax returns. Also the copies of the messages and emails. 2. Bank withdrawal. 3. Basketball 7 PM 4. Laura and Joan 5. Pack
The rest of the morning I spent trying to make sure Friday went smoothly without me. That meant no time for fight club or rockin' out.
During lunch, I went to the bank at the grocery store and withdrew another $3000 from savings. Back in the Jeep, I thought about visiting Tiff.
I could use her sunshine, but I think this is a day off for her? Maybe I'll text her from the airport tonight when I can focus better.
I scrambled all afternoon to make sure everyone was lined out and any emails and buys were completed. Carrie seemed to let me have my space since I was a bit stressed.
I packed up the shit that I needed. On the way out, I hammered the punching bag hard.
"This shit is about to get complicated." I said out loud to myself.
A song popped in my head.
"What has happened to it all? Crazy, some'd say. Where is the life that I recognize? Gone away."
🎵
That is depressing but true. Okay, get the leader face on.
"I'll see you guys Monday." I said as I breezed through the bullpen.
Most of the team responded with well wishes. I ran into Carrie in the hallway.
"Hey. Take good care of my business." I said with a smirk.
"I do every night, I mean day... for you." she countered and put her hands on her thighs and leaned forward just a touch.
"Target acquired sir. Toroedo is armed. Permission to fire!" said Cappy
"Oh. Alright. You think you can handle my heat? You're hanging laundry on the line wearing only a short sun dress. Low cut and very, very clingy." I said and ran my finger on my chest showing her how low.
"I just finished chopping wood without a shirt and I came up behind you." I said and then grinned.
"Huuuuh! Chip? What? Um..." She stammered.
Then I reached out and gave her a rib tickle and started walking off.
"Eeek! Chip. Hey? Uummm. What color is the sun dress?" she said smiling.
I just waved and kept walking. Shit! I shouldn't sleep with her. But i really really want to!
"Dude! She is going to be crazy hot in bed! You must face the peril." said Cap.
Oh, I want to. I wonder how she trims her pubic area? Fuck! Got a job to do.
I was full of anxiety driving to the lawyer's office. Matty's incoming text distracted me. I checked it at the stop light.
"Hey fucker. I'll be there in fifteen minutes." he said.
"Sounds good." I replied back.
I waited outside since I was early. I gathered all the stuff I needed to go in with, by then it was 3:50 PM. A few minutes later Matty rolled up in his Explorer. I got out and nodded.
"You ready?" he asked.
"Feels surreal. Thanks for being here man." I shrugged.
"I know. You're welcome. I always got your back Chavez." he said.
We walked in the building and found Mrs. Johnson's suite on the second floor.
"Hi. I'm here to see Mrs. Johnson. I'm Chip Jameson." I said.
"Oh, have a seat and I will let her know you're here." she said as she got up from the desk.
"I'm sorry. What's your name?" I said and smiled.
She was about twenty something. Long brown hair. Damn. Very pretty and had luscious lips. I'm so fucking horny. Shit!
"Oh. I'm sorry. It's Nicole." she said smiling.
"It's nice to meet you Nicole. Thank you." I said and kept eye contact.
Mostly eye contact. Those full lips made me lick my own.
"You're welcome." she said.
Matty was already in a chair doing something on his phone. Oblivious.
Nicole stood there for a couple seconds.
"Oh shit!" she giggled.
"Let me tell her you're here." she said.
"Dude. I think I need to buy you sun glasses or something to wear indoors. Or maybe a prescription for my dick does all my thinking." said Matty without looking up.
Huh.
I turned to face him.
"What the fuck are you talking...?" I never finished the sentence.
Nicole came out smiling like she knew something I didn't. What was that about? Mrs. Johnson right behind her. I assumed anyway.
"Mr. Jameson it's nice to meet you." she said extending her hand.
Wow. She was a beautiful woman. Those lips were just incredibly gorgeous. A sexy and classy walk, how does she even do that?
"Nice to meet you Mrs. Johnson." I said as we shook hands.
"Come on in and we will sit at the conference table. Oh, and it's Miss." she said and directed us to another door.
"Let me get the door Miss... Johnson." I said smirking.
"Oh. Thank you. You can call me Elizabeth." she said and smiled.
"You can call me Chip. Let me get that for you." I said and pulled out her chair.
"Thank you again Chip, I can't call you Chip and then you say Elizabeth. That won't do. Call me Lizzy." she said and sat down smiling.
We all sat down and looked at each other. I could feel Matty grinning and I looked over at him. Yep. I am going to beat his ass.
"Umm. What was I thinking? I lost my train of thought." she said and continued to look at me.
"I could use an iced coffee. I could go get you something. Afternoon pick me up?" I asked.
"Oh that would be wonderful. But I'll ask Nicole to get it." she said and went to the door.
"Nicky. Can you get me a small iced coffee? Chip? What would you like?" she asked with her hip flared out. Argh!
I got up and went to the door where Lizzy and Nicky were. Something about these two, what is it?
"Umm. Are you sure? I can run over and get it. Nicky do you want anything." I said.
Lizzy touched my arm.
"Chip. We will take care of you." she said.
"It's no problem Chip." said Nicky.
"Okay. Thank you so much. I would love an iced French vanilla decaf with cream only. Matty? You want anything? I got it." I said and pulled out my wallet.
"No. I'm good. Thanks." he said with a big smirk.
"Chip. Put your wallet away. That comes much later." she said and grinned.
"Oh. I see. Then I want two coffees and a box of donuts. And a hashbrown!" I said.
"Okay." said Nicky smiling.
"I'm kidding. Just the one coffee." I said laughing.
"So you drink decaf for a pick me up?" she asked.
"You know. It still has quite a bit of caffeine in it. I already have had a shi... um, quite a bit today." I said catching myself.
"I didn't know that. That is really interesting. Oh thank you. You don't have to keep doing that." she said as I held out her chair.
"Don't mind me. I'm Matty. Moral support and body guard." Matty said to Lizzy with a chuckle.
Lizzy looked over at me with a questioning look.
"Wow. Seriously. Can't you shut that off?" said Matty.
What the fuck.
"What?" I said and looked at him confused.
"Is something wrong?" Lizzy asked.
"Oh yeah. It's been dormant for 15 plus years. But the, I don't even know what to call it? I do know you went from Mrs. Johnson to Lizzy in 3 seconds." Matty said nodding his head grinning.
"What does he have?" asked Lizzy truly interested.