Part: 1
Category: Go- sequel
Name: Rae
E-mail: CreekPJ@yahoo.com
Disclaimer: Go belongs to John August and Doug Liman seeing as I'm not even male, its quite obvivous I do own GO.
Author's Note: What can I say? I like relationships that work. Any thoughts, questions or comments, e-mail me.
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Claire Montgomery sighed and leaned back against the lockers in the stock room of the grocery store where she worked. She reached in her pocket and searched for her car keys. She finially located them and laizily lifted them out of her pocket. They accidently slipped from her hand to the ground. Claire muttered a minor curse before bending over to pick up the keys. As she was doing so, her hand came in contact with a small plastic rectangle. She picked it up along with her keys. It was a gold credit card. She looked at the name on the card to see who belonged to. She instantly recongnized the name.
"Oh, no," Claire said involontarily.
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Todd Gaines looked at the slightly terrified, red-headed british man sitting in his apartment.
"Think, Simon. What did you do with my credit card."
"I had it in my locker, I went to get it this morning and it wasn't there," Simon explained.
"What locker?" Todd asked.
"At the grocery store. Remember I work in one," Simon said.
"You think you left my credit card at a grocery store?"
"Well, in the stockroom. It's for employees only. But only a few of us go in there," Simon explained.
"Who are the few?" Todd asked.
"Well, me. Ronna," Todd shook his head, she wouldn't go near him, let alone to returna credit card. Simon continued. "Then theres Mannie but he really doesn't go near the lockers, he only goes to the stockroom to hang out."
Todd had only met Mannie once, and didn't know wheither or not he'd return it.
"Anyone else?" Todd asked.
"Just Claire," Simon told him.
Would Claire return the credit card? That's a good question. She's one of those types that would make sure it'd be returned but would she personally? Probably not, espeacilly seeing as what happened the last time she was at his apartment.
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Claire put the credit card in the right pocket of her black leather jacket. She was just starting to get lost in thought when Mannie came in to get a box of paper bags.
"What are you still doing here Claire?" Mannie asked.
Claire looked up, she looked like she just came out of a trance.
"I was just about to leave. I dropped my keys," Claire said while holding up her keys to show that she had retrieved them.
"Cool. I'll see ya later than." Mannie said before leaving.
Claire walked out the door and into the parking lot. She got in the car and sat there. Should she go there or not? She knew the way, she had been there twice before. The first time was during Ronna's little stint as a dealer and Claire ended up as human collaterial at his apartment for two hours. The second time, she hadn't really paid attention to where she was going, which was wherever she was leading him. Besides she had walked there and their eyes weren't exactly focoused on where they were going. She started the car and began driving. To where? She knew it was either going to be her apartment or his.