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Chapter 14
When everyone arrived home, Ann informed Gerry and Brendan that Lynn and she were going to go to Perkins. “You might want to change though,” she said as she went to change herself.
“What is Perkins?” Brendan asked Lynn.
“It is an all night diner, much like Denny’s, but better service.”
“I didn’t bring any other clothes.”
“Neither did I. I am borrowing from Ann. Go ask her for something.”
Ann ended up getting some of her brother’s jeans for Brendan. “They fit well,” she said, “but you can't wear that shirt. Here, I have the perfect one for you.” She handed him a shirt that said “My yoyo got stuck in the warp drive” on the front.
“I can't wear this,” Brendan exclaimed.
“Well, you can't go shirtless,” Ann said stifling a laugh at the face that Brendan made.
When Lynn saw what he was wearing, she laughed so hard, she cried. “Ann, I can't believe you still have that thing!” she said still giggling.
“What is so funny?” Jillian asked.
“Well you see,” Lynn began, “the quote on the shirt is from an episode of Roswell. Brendan’s character, Michael, said it and it was funny, so Ann put it on a shirt.”
“I don’t get it.”
“You would have to watch the show. And luckily I brought it with me.”
“Too bad we have to leave now,” Ann said with a smile.
“Party pooper.”
“Yep, that’s me.”
When they got to Perkins, they sat at a table. “What should I get?” Gerry asked Ann. “I don’t really want a meal, but I am a little hungry.”
“Get a muffin,” Ann replied.
“Ohhh, that sounds good,” Lynn said.
“Which one should I get?”
“Lynn usually got the lemon poppyseed and I usually got the chocolate turtle,” Ann said.
“I don’t know, they both sound good.”
“I will get the lemon and you can get the chocolate. If we don’t like them than we can switch,” Brendan said.
“Sounds good to me,” Gerry said. When the waitress brought the muffins, Ann and Gerry had the chocolate and Lynn and Brendan got the lemon. When Gerry took a bit of his, it was obvious that he didn’t like it. The same went for Brendan. They switched and liked it. “The lemon is much better.”
“I am going to pretend that you didn’t say that,” Ann said.
“You know,” Lynn chimed in, “based on the muffin thing, I think we should partner switch.” Ann knew she was joking, but gave her a look anyway.
For the next hour or so, the four of them sat talking and drinking coffee. So much coffee, that Ann and Lynn had to pee. When they were in the bathroom, Ann said, “Lynn, did you ever think that you would be sitting at Perkins with Brendan?”
“Only in my dreams,” Lynn replied. “Only he has on more clothes now than he did in my dreams.”
“I really didn’t need to hear that.”
“But you liked it. Don’t lie, I know you did.”
After the girls got up, Brendan said, “Gerry, have you noticed anything strange about Lynn?”
“Not really. Why?”
“She has been really moody and really horny lately.”
“I didn’t need to know that.”
“Sorry. What do you think is going on?”
“I don’t know.”
“Do you think Ann knows?”
“I am sure she does. I will talk to her and let you know. That girl can't keep secrets from me.” Right after he said that, a big group of women walked into the restaurant. Immediately Gerry was scared because they were all wearing “Tart” shirts.
Noticing the horrified look on his face, Brendan asked, “What is wrong?”
“Don’t look now, but a huge group of my fans just walked in.” Brendan turned just in time to see that the girls had recognized Gerry and were practically running over.
“Oh my God!” one of them yelled. “It’s you!”
“Yes it is,” Gerry replied.
“I never thought I would actually meet you,” another said as she sat next to him.
“Are we bothering you?” one asked.
“Not really,” Gerry said.
“So what is going on? You haven’t been in a movie in a while?” the first girl asked.
“Well, I am just taking a break. I did three movies practically back to back and I just needed a rest.”
“So what are you doing in Indiana?”
Before Gerry could answer, Ann and Lynn walked back to the table. ‘Who are they and why are they sitting next to my boyfriend?’ Ann thought as Lynn chuckled to herself. “Oh I am glad you think this is all funny Lynn.”
“I think they are some of Ger’s fans, so just calm down.”
“Oh I will when they stop touching him.” She walked up to the table and said, “So Gerry who are your new friends?”
“Oh, these are a few of my fans,” he said noticing the look on Ann’s face and trying to smile. “Girls, this is my girlfriend Ann. Ann these are the Tarts.”
The look on the girls faces when Gerry introduced his girlfriend, almost made Ann laugh. “I don’t mean to interrupt, but can I have my seat back? Better yet,” Ann said with an evil smirk, “why don’t we get a bigger table so we can all sit together?”
“Really?” two of the tarts said in unison.
“Sure,” Gerry said, “why not.”
They all moved to a corner booth and sat down. Ann, Lynn and Brendan laughed when the tarts began to talk about Gerry’s early work, which included a scene with a camel in Jewel of Sahara and when Gerry wore a diaper in Attila. “That camel thing sounds funny,” Ann said. “Is that a movie I can rent here?”
“You don’t want to rent it,” Gerry said with a serious face.
“Oh but I do. I haven’t seen many of your movies and this one sounds good.”
“It really isn’t,” Gerry whispered.
“Actually, Ann,” one of the tarts said, “You can't rent, or even buy for that matter, that movie. But if you are interested in seeing it, you can borrow my copy if you promise to send it back.”
Before Ann said anything, she looked at Gerry. The look on his face was one of dire urgency and pleading. “I would love to and I will defiantly send it back.” The tart went out to her car to get the movie. When she returned, she wrote down her name and address. By this time, it was obvious to Ann that Gerry was a little embarrassed, so she announced that they had to go. “It had been nice talking to you ladies, and thank you Karen for the movie. You should get it back with in a few weeks.”
As the four of them walked out to the car after paying for their muffins, Gerry took Ann by the shoulders and said, “You have to promise me never to watch that.”
“Why?”
“Just promise.”
“You realize that because you are so scared of me seeing this movie, it makes me want to watch it all the more?”
“Yes,” Gerry said with a pitiful look on his face. “Watch it then, just please don’t ask me why I made it. Also make sure that I am gone when you watch it. I don’t want to see the look on your face when you do.”
“How could it be that bad?” Ann asked as she got in the car.
“To give you a small hint, my character was high on opium and horny.”
“Not the camel?”
“Don’t look at me that way.”
“Did you get paid?” Lynn asked from the front seat.
“No.”
“Don’t worry, I still love you. I just don’t understand you as much as I though I did,” Ann said hugging Gerry tight.
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