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Chapter 9: Not Yet
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Chapter 9: Not Yet
written by Joie
added on: 15 Mar 2001 - based on characters created by Winnie Holzman
(INT.ANGELA'S ROOM - CHASE HOUSE)
(ANGELA and JORDAN, kissing passionately, fall over onto the bed. JORDAN starts kissing stronger, ANGELA pulls away, sits up.)
ANGELA: Hang on, stop! Stop.
(JORDAN sighs, sits up.)
JORDAN: What?
ANGELA : We can't just- I mean, (nervous laugh.) We can't do this.
JORDAN: Why not?
ANGELA: Because! (falters) We're in my house, my parents will be home, like, any second.
JORDAN: No they won't.
ANGELA: Yes, they will.
(JORDAN stares at ANGELA. ANGELA stares back at JORDAN. Beat.)
JORDAN: Well, you said you wanted to do it someplace special or whatever.
ANGELA: Yeah, I didn't mean in my bedroom where my parents could, like, come in at any time! Are you crazy?
JORDAN: Well... what about my place?
ANGELA: We..what about your parents anyway?
(JORDAN shrugs.)
ANGELA: Look, Jordan... I can't, okay? God! (sudden laugh.) I mean, I don't even know, you know... we aren't even, I don't know, going out or whatever, and you just suddenly expect me to do it with you? I mean, come on.
JORDAN: What, we aren't going out? What do you mean, we're kissing, but we're not dating, is that what you're saying?
ANGELA: No! I'm just- I don't know what's happening now, okay? I didn't even mean to start anything with you, okay? So just... don't.
(ANGELA sits, annoyed, on the side of the bed. JORDAN stands.)
JORDAN: Okay, so I'll go.
ANGELA: What, you'll only stay if I have sex with you?
JORDAN: I thought you wanted me to go!
ANGELA says:
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