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The ride to the studio was rather short and so Keith decided to just ride around for a while. (More inside...I'm a little carried away myself...lol) -- bird, 11:51:14 07/10/06 Mon [1]
It felt good to be back on his bike, the wind against his face, the warm morning sun shining down on his bare arms, reflecting off his wedding ring...his wedding ring...WHOA! The brake lights just feet away from him startled him and he quickly swerved the bike onto the shoulder where he came to an abrupt stop. Resting his hands on his thighs, he tried to regain his composure. "What is wrong with me?!" he shouted to himself still atop his bike. An old man driving a trunk in what would have been several cars behind him rolled down his window as the traffic moved him alongside Keith and his bike. "You alright there, son?" the man asked after witnessing the near collision and noticing his frustration. Keith swallowed hard and managed a forced smile, "Yeah, I'm okay. Just a little rusty it seems...but thanks for asking." The man nodded and was pushed slowly on ahead. A red sports car finally let Keith onto the road and off he sped straight to the studio this time...
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He knew he had a new life to live and new person to live that life for -- Chesneygirl73, 12:41:56 07/10/06 Mon [1]
it seemed that his harley had a mind of it's own, heading in THAT direction, to HER, no less. But Keith knew better, it wasn't his bike stearing him in that direction, it was him. He loved her, his wife, and was determined to make it work, at any cost.
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Keith pulled into the studio and parked his bike. (More inside) -- bird, 19:54:58 07/10/06 Mon [1]
Looking down at his phone to check for calls, he realized that he must have accidently turned it off in his haste to leave. He quickly turned it on but ignored the 5 messages that were waiting for him. He had to get busy, no time for chit chat today...No sooner than he turned his phone on, it rang. "Perfect timing," he mused then answered the phone playfully "May I take your order please"? The voice on the other end gave a shy, "hello". "Hello?" Keith inquired seriously. "hi" the quiet voice said again. "Who is this?" Keith demanded. He could hear scuffling in the background along with a familiar woman's voice. "Hello? I'm sorry...my little boy was playing with my phone and accidently dialed this number...I'm sorry..." "Bird?" Keith responded. "Yeah, whose this?" Bird stopped in her tracks...
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Bird... it's me, it's uh Keith -- Chesneygirl73, 21:41:31 07/10/06 Mon [1]
"Keith" she stammered, "Oh I am sorry, see he was messing with my phone"... He cut her off and said, " No it's fine, it's great actually, I was thinking about you earlier actually." he managed to say. " Really, wow how about that" bird said. " Thinking of me when you off and got married." "SO how is married life, Keith." She asked.
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"It's great, great...just fine," Keith boasted. "That's great... I'm glad...really glad," Bird replied politely. -- bird, 18:42:53 07/11/06 Tue [1]
The silence that followed seemed endless and ackward. "You looked really good in that monkey suit," Bird giggled. "Oh yeah? You saw the pictures did you?" "Well, yeah! The whole world did, ya know?" Bird ranted. "Yeah, we did it up right, huh? No denying it now..." Keith snickered and became quiet once again... "Ummm, I'm next in line at the checkout, Keith, the kids are getting antsy..." "Of course, I understand. I'll accidently talk with you again soon, okay?" Keith joked trying to hide his disappointment. "Sure, maybe you can have me over for dinner one night so that we call all get(ahem) acquainted," Bird laughed trying hard not to show her own disappointment. "I'll get back with you on that...Bye, baby" Keith whispered. The line went dead...
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He looked down at the cell phone in his hands. He scrolled through the lists of names. (continued inside) -- kennedypratt, 04:05:25 07/13/06 Thu [1]
Some of them real names, some of them cute nicknames he had bestowed on them. Smiling, he remembered the good times all of them once had. As a group and one on one. He wondered if it would ever be the same again now with his princess bride, waiting for him at home. He sighed as he thought of earlier that morning, he ran his hand along her flat belly as she slept, wondering. He swallowed hard as he thought of another belly across town. He did the math in his head, if his calculations were correct that belly would be quite large by now. He shook his head and got back on his bike.
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Gosh, I hope I get this right! Was kennedy preggers at the end of her last story?(see inside) -- bird, 10:27:11 07/14/06 Fri [1]
Keith pulled into her driveway, the sound of his bike resonating throughout the neighborhood until he finally switched it off. "Hello, it's your baby daddy here to pay a visit," Keith mumbled to himself flippantly. "Hi, kennedy, I just couldn't stay away." "Hey baby, remember me?" The right words seemed to escape him but he had to make a move, do something, say something. Even the neighbors were getting disinterested. As he started to remove his helmet, his phone rang...
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He couldn't help but smile when he saw who it was. "Hello." (More inside) -- Texas_Cheryl, 03:31:31 07/15/06 Sat [1]
"Are you going to sit in my driveway all day or are you going to come in before one of my neighbors alerts the media as to where you are and who's NOT with you?" "Ok, ok. I'll be right in." He put the helmet away and slid off the bike. As he walked to the front door he realized he was more nervous now than he was waiting for his intended to walk down the aisle. Was that a good or a bad thing? He stared at the door. Did he knock or use his key? She knew he was there. Before he could decide the door swung open and there she was. Ut oh. That was not a "happy to see me" look. "What was I thinking?" he thought. "Maybe I shouldn't have come." he thought outloud. She replied, "Well it's a little too late for that now." She ushered him in closing the door behind him. What were her neighbors doing? Were they calling the media right this second? With a frown on her face she said
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"Well, you went and did it, did ya? Damn, Keith, are you crazy?! And those swim trunks you wore on your honeymoon, those were the ones that I gave to you!" Keith put his hands in his pockets and looked down at his shoes then glanced slowly and curiously up at her belly. The sight of it was shocking; it was so big and round and he was responsible..."Do you wanna touch it?" she offered smuggly reaching out for his hand. "Go ahead, Keith." a voice called to him from the kitchen... -- bird, 13:54:53 07/17/06 Mon [1]
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The voice was distinctly male but whose, Keith wondered. Keith looked toward the kitchen just in time to catch the man walking toward them...(inside) -- bird, 22:44:19 07/18/06 Tue [1]
Keith paused and tilted his head like a confused dog and looked to kennedy for answers. "He's your replacement," she bragged wrapping her arms around the strange man as best she could. "You moved on and so did I. What did you think that I was gonna do? Sit around here, waiting for you to fall in love with me...waiting for you to finally figure it all out?! I don't need you now, Keith! You hear me? I don't need you anymore!" Keith took his hands out of his pockets and walked toward the door...
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