PROJECT ANDERSON

CHAPTR FORTY-TWO: SARGE/ANDIE

"Come on, I'm sure I can make it worth your wild." Chloe said as she ran her hand down the young man's torso and settled it on his crotch. 

"You are barking up the wrong tree with him lady." Melissa said from directly behind the taller woman. "My brother is asexual, sex brings him no pleasure."

"That's true and even if I wasn't...you aren't my type." Johnny said with a small smirk as he moved her hand away.

"Well what about you honey, I can go both ways." The woman said sensually.

"No thanks, you look like my ex's mother." She answered disgustedly.

"So I was right, you are a lesbian." Chloe said with a smirk.

"Yeah, is that a problem?" She asked annoyed.

"No, but that would explain a lot." She said with a smile.

Before any of us could react Melissa pinned her against the passenger door, with her hands around the other woman's throat.

"Now listen here you snotty plastic bitch, my sexuality is none of your fucking business...me nor my brother aren't going to fuck you, so why don't we just do what we came here for and find your dumbass of a husband...and then we can drop you off at the next fucking exit." She said as we tried to pull her off. "Did I make myself clear?"

"Ye...yes." Chloe answered through a strained voice.

"Good...now get in the back with Amber." She said finally letting her go.

"Ugh...what a hideous creature." Chloe said disgusted as she got into the bed.

"Awe, you shouldn't talk about yourself like that." Mel said with a small laugh.

"I was talking about that." She said as she pointed a perfectly manicured finger towards Amber, who was just trying to enjoy her midday nap.

"She is a human being not a monster, I wish I could say the same for you; but I'm not so sure you are." The younger woman defended the sleeping woman.

Chloe just rolled her eyes and sat down on her implanted ass.

I was never one to say that I hated anyone, well at least not openly...but if I did that woman would be at the top of that list.

As Chris Jericho would say...You just made the list!

"So we aren't going to talk about what you said?" Jesse asked as he pulled over to the side of the road.

"That was the plan." I answered with an uncomfortable smirk.

"I thought you were sleeping." He defended.

"I know, but I couldn't sleep especially not after hearing what you told Melissa..." My voice trailed off, I really didn't want to talk about that anymore.

"I'm sorry, but unlike you I talk about things...I don't let them sit in the back of my mind until someone says something that makes me want to kill myself."

"Then maybe you can tell me why." I said softly as I looked out the window. "Why do you love me if I'm such a whack job?"

"You're not a whack job Andie, you just have to trust me enough to tell me whatever you need to so I can understand how to help you."

"I need my pills."

"What kind of pills?" Jesse asked a little shocked at how cold I was being. 

"I used to take antidepressants to keep me in a zombie like state so I couldn't do anything." 

"And you didn't think to bring them with you? Or tell me to go to your house so you could get them?" Jesse asked furiously.

"I had more important things on my mind at the time, besides they would have probably would have took them like they did with my weed." I answered annoyed that he was angry with me about something that didn't matter now.