"Sunnie Haze"

"Their's a trouble- maker in every family"


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“Sunnie Haze” (17)

Mary drove to Freddie’s after work,to meet Stan. Of course this was there favorite place. Where they both drink and chat, for hours. Then on a few occasions,Stan would come home with her,and spend the week-end. On one of those week-ends,he reminded me he was married,and had a daughter.

“Doesn’t that bother you Mary?” Stan asked

“Why is it bothering you because your drunk?”

Mary didn’t like his different moods. But she said to her self, she’ll have to put up with it for a while.

Mary had it all planned… Her sister Amy was having a birthday party,for both of them. She said, ”This is the time to get even. She had a letter from Stan,letting her no,how he felt about her. Also a rare picture of her and Stan. One of her female friends,took a picture of Stan and her embracing. When they won a couple hundred of dollars on the lottery.
Mary was mad at Sharon,at the time. But she was glad now,that she had that picture. Because,she said, she plans to leave both in an envelope…. so Amy could find it.

Mary said,she had known doubt, that it would get back to Alise.

When Stan finally walked into Freddie’s, Mary said,he had a long face on him. He was cussing up a storm.He walked over to the bar where she was sitting,and sat next to her.

”My wife just threw me out! Some how she found out about us! All of my personal things are in my truck.”

Mary told him to have a drink,he’ll feel better.

Stan answered, “Your not listening to me Mary,I don’t have any place to stay. I sure as hell am not going to live out of my truck.

Maybe I can move in with you?”he asked.

“Like hell,Stan! I’m not going down that road again. I’ve been their and done that!”

“Your just being a bitch Mary. I’m allow to spend the week-end with you,when you want to go to bed with me. Your like all the other bitches…. Screw You!!

Stan than moves way down to the end of the bar,and orders another drink.

He yells out loud,”I’ll might as well get drunk tonight! Mary the bitch,won’t let me go home with her. So I’ll stay here and get drunk. I don’t have any place to go.”

The bartender Jab,ask Mary,what his problem was tonight.

Mary answered, ”His wife threw him out,and he thinks he moving in with me.”

Okay !!! muttered Jab

Mary told Jab,that she was getting outta here,and going home.

“Be careful Mary.” yelled Jab, as Mary slammed the front door behind her.