Or at least after checking with him first. So far this month, she'd had a lot of emergencies. Nearly two-thousand dollars worth. He noted that some of...the emergencies had been at La Vie en Rose, Canada's answer to Victoria's Secret, and at Benihana, the posh Japanese restaurant. Much as he hated to, he'd have to have a word with the kid. He dialed her cell."Oh gosh, Uncle Greg," Amy said when he confronted her with the charges, "I'm sorry. I had no idea that I'd spent so much. I'll be careful.. ‘It was a few years ago now, we were …together for a while, but he dumped me and I never heard from him again.’ It was painful to put such a huge experience into such small words. She sipped at her wine, barely tasting it. Fran’s eyes softened and she gave Monica’s hand a squeeze. ‘Well,’ she said, ‘You’d better tighten up a bit, because he’s heading this way.’ Gulping the last of her wine, she ducked past Fran and Nick. ‘Time to powder my nose, I’d say.’ The bathroom was plush and fragrant and. "Sore, but better every day," I replied. Then he said, "The insurance adjuster will be here this week to look at the Suburban. The dealer has a P.O., just stop by and finish out the options you want so they can order it."Marcy and Roseanne had flown to Warrington to interview for the new MAAR site. Jason had taken most of the week off. The load was all on Roseanne to see if she was learning the processes and could start picking up some more of the work load. Roseanne and the clerk were going to. I was freaking out. I got out my phone and checked my facebook. No way. My name was Clare! My family was the same, only some of my friends were missing. I didn’t know what to do. There I was, Clare Long. Hunter’s girlfriend. I didn’t know what to do. So I sat on the couch with Hunter, reluctantly kissed him goodbye, and went home. …………… I woke up in my room the next morning. I quickly noticed the extra weight of my bust and began to tear up when I realized it wasn’t a weird dream. I was Clare.