okay all, here's my normal little writer intro thingymajiger I'm somewhat
known for..( not really but hey, IT'S MY FANTASY!!!!!!!)   while I was on
vacation ( minus a comp I might add) I wrote some stories and kept a JQ
diary. If anyone really really wants to see how many JQ referances I got over
the trip, privatly e-mail and I'll send it.

Disclaimer:: I'm not making money, don't own 'em. sheeze.
Archivers: if your heart truely desires to archive this then you may squelch
that feeling and archive it ( god only know why you'd want to but okay)

Title: ( yes it actully has a title!) The Beach
by:  moi! ( kristin)

"Oh this is the life!" Jessie said turning from her stomach to her back.
"You said it! I'm never going back to maine if this keeps up!" Jonny
exclaimed, propping himself up on one elbow and looked at the red head
through his dark sun glasses.
"Didn't I tell you two that you'd like it?" Race's voice boomed.
" I loved it last year, but I love it even more this year!" Jessie replied
looking at her dad through her reflective sunglasses.
"I've never been to a california beach before, but I like it! Especially the
red headed girls!" Jonny said slyly, looking at his girlfriend, "Jess, ya
know, I can't see your eyes through those sunglasses."
" I know." She said grinning."That way you don't know if I'm looking at you
or checking out other guys."
"You wouldn't!" he exclaimed.
"Actully, I would, but I'm not." she said leaning forward and kissing him.
"Ahhhhem." Race said clearing his through. "I don't care if you two are going
out or not, just try to keep it down around me, please."
"Why Race, you think this is anything? You ought to see see Jessie and I when
we're alone." Jonny said grinning at Race.
"What it Quest. That's my daughter you're talking about." Race growled
dangeroulsy.
"I know." Jonny said between kisses," You must be very proud."
"And just what in sam hill is that supposed to mean?!" Race challenged.
"She's got a great body!" Jonny said turning and grinning as he played wiht
the strap to Jessie's bikini.
"Okay! that's it! I"ve had enought of this! Time to cool your hormones down
boy!" Tace yelled, standing up from his beach chair, he picked up Jonny and
slung him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
"Race! What are you doing?!" Jonny squeeled, struggeling to get out of Race's
grip.
"If you think for one minute that I'm going to sit there and listen to you
hint about what you've done to my baby, think again!" bellowed a very enraged
Race.
"Dad! That's sick!" Jessie exclaimed from her fathers side.
"Well, what else did you think I was going to think with the way you two were
carrying on......"Race trailed off, stoping in wast high water.
"There? are you happy Race?Now will you please put me down?" and exasperated
Jonny called from behinde the two.
"Sure." Race said grinning at Jessie, who caught on immedatly nodding her
head.
"Than..AHHHHHHHHHH!" Jonny screamed as Race dropped him in the freezing cold
water. Picking up Jessie he threatened to throw her in.
"NO!! DADDY NOOO!!!!"
Suddenly Race felt his feet go out from under him, Jessie still in his arms.
AN instant later he was sitting on the sandy ocean bottom. Bursting to the
surface he looked around for the culprit. Off to his left stood Jonny,
grinning and blinking seawater out of his eyes. Suddenly someone else popped
out of the water. Brushing her wet red hair out of her eyes she yelled, "
JOHNATHAN BENTON QUEST! YOU'RE GOING TO WISH YOU'D NEVER DONE THAT!" as she
took off after him in hot pursuit. Chuckeling, Race headed back to their spot
on the beach to dry off.
A few minutes later Jessie came walking up, holding something blue in her
hands.
"Where's Jonny?" Race asked.
"In the ocean." she replied smiling.
"What do you have in your hands?"
Holding the blue object up, Race saw it was a pair of swim trunks.
"Jonny's?" he asked again.
"Yup." Jessie replied grinning.

ARGH! Mike green is back! first he turns off my power 5 minutes before JQ
comes on, then turns it back on 5 minutes after it's over! then he messes
with my comp so it take me a while to boot it up and fix the bug,
then he messes with my typing!!!!!!!  DIE EVIL MIKE GREEN DIE!!!
lots of love,
kristin

P.S. did I forget to mention that there is HR in this fic? ;)

(c) Kristin 1997