The Long Weekend PT2

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They had just come out the car wash and Jac had paid. The windows and car were so clean. Zosia snorted "Never do that again" Jac sighed "Yes ok Dr March" Zosia smiled smuggly and said "You can call me Zosia, JAC". Jac looked at the time (17:59) and said "Right, we should get a move on, if we are to do what I think is good for you. The rain was clearing up and Jac was turning onto the moterway. "Jacc?" Zosia asked, "Yessss" Jac replied. "Why are you being nice to me and doing this?" Jac sighed and said "You had a Break down and lay on a rotten bench in the pouring rain in about -2°C, and I saw you. Your were weak and you might not off survived the night. I helped you into my car, and you cried for hours and hours. I comforted you and you fell asleep. I drove to my house, and picked up a few things. You were in no state to go to work, so I gave you the week off, and said you had family business. I also took the week off. And I just drove, and now we are here." Jac pulled over to get some food out the boot, and climbed into the back. Zosia followed and when Jac looked at her, Zosia hugged Jac tight. "Thank you Jac, thank you for everything" Jac smiled and held Zosia closer and whispered "it's no problem and anything for you." Zosia smiled into Jacs chest and sighed happily. Jac and Zosia got the stuff from the back of the BMW. They climbed back into the front and started eating MCdonalds. Jac had finished so she screwed her rubish Into a ball, opened her window and chucked it at the bin by them. Zosia screwed up her rubbish and flicked it at Jac, who threw it in the bin. Jac turned up the volume and drove back on the moterway. Zosia was staring out the window, humming to the song on the radio. Jac sighed. "Great we are in a bloody traffic jam. Why at 20:03 is there a traffic jam?" Zosia shrugged.

It was about an hour later, and they were still in the traffic jam. Zosia was half asleep and Jac was grumbling away to her self and getting road rage, occasionally yelling to no one in particular, about bad drivers. The traffic had finally cleared, and they were driving in silence. Jac thought 'how could someone go through so much in a short period of time?'. Jac wondered how Zosia coped. "Zosia?" Zosia grunted "what?" Jac queried "how do you cope with all this sadness and badness?" Zosia turned to face Jac, sighed "because I have the one and only, Jac Naylor helping me through it!". Zosia turned back round and dozed off. Jacs heart melted, Zosia actually liked her, and was happy that they were not arguing.

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