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Post by Susan Markington on Apr 28, 2009 7:45:33 GMT -8
Susan Markington was waiting for Jason to return home from the grocery store. She was going to make dinner for their "human" guest. She paced back and forth until the doorbell rang Ding-dong. If this is our friend and Jason is not back yet then we are in trouble. Jason was supposed to be home an hour ago. Where is he? Susan thought as she walked towards the door. "Who is it?," Susan asked. She waited for a reply.
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Post by Jason Markington on Apr 28, 2009 9:20:11 GMT -8
"Susan! It is Jason! Please, open the door!," Jason yelled, as he kicked the door with his right foot. If she does not open the door then I can always break it down....haha Jason thought as he saw the door open and his wife standing there looking at the Mustang. "Yeah, I got alot of stuff. Would you like to help bring stuff in?," Jason asked, as he set the bags down on the counter. "Come on. The Cullens are on their way here to help.," Jason said, as he pulled Susan out the door.
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Post by Susan Markington on May 5, 2009 7:33:14 GMT -8
"What? Why?," Susan asked, as she stormed out the door after her husband. Why are the Cullens coming to help us? Did Jason tell them that we needed to entertain a human? Susan thought to herself. She picked up two bags of groceries and carried them into the kitchen. (50) Jason walked back outside and grabbed another bag, as Susan appeared at the doorway with her arms crossed ontop of her stomach. She glared at him and then she walked over and closed the trunk. "Well, Let us get ready for our guests.," Susan said, as she smiled warmly up at her husband.
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