A companion to By My Side by Julie

 

 

 

Webmistress’s Note:  This is a short story my friend Veronica wrote for fun about the main characters of BMS – Nick, Claire, Jamie, Laureen, and Howie – playing Monopoly.  It correlates roughly with Chapter 164 and beyond.  Have fun reading it! :)

 

 

 

 

A Friendly Game

 

By Veronica

 

 

“Ok, are we sure we all want to do this?” Claire questioned uneasily, looking around at everyone who had gathered around her bed.

 

“Yeah, it sounds like fun, I never get to play this, no one hangs around long enough to finish,” Laureen smiled.

 

“Nick? Jamie? Are you two sure you want to play? Can I trust you both to keep this light and fun?” Claire raised an eyebrow.

 

“Of course sweetheart, I’m looking forward to this,” Jamie smiled at Claire, reaching out to take her hand, kissing it gently.

 

Nick rolled his eyes, shaking his head, “No problem Claire.”

 

“I’m just banker, so whatever you guys chose is fine with me,” Howie chuckled.

 

Claire sighed heavily, not quite sure how they’d gotten to this point. Nick had suggested that they play Monopoly when Claire was feeling better, and suddenly Jamie had challenged Nick to play right then and Howie dropped by looking for Nick and somehow got roped into being banker only because Nick insisted that “Howie cheats without it actually looking like he cheats but somehow always manages to cheat.”

 

No one quite understood that.

 

So it was decided that everyone else would play and Howie would be banker and the occasional real estate adviser to those who sought advice before making a purchase or business decisions that could ultimately shift the outcome of the game drastically. His services would be free, much to the dismay of Howie.

 

“Alright, let’s go then. Howie why don’t you finish handing out the money and we can roll to see who goes first. Make sure you each pick your piece.”

 

Nick grabbed his usual battleship, Laureen took the shoe, Claire the car and Jamie took the dog.

 

“I guess I’ll be the dog,” Jamie smiled at Claire.

 

“If the shoe fits…” Nick muttered.

 

Jamie glared at him, “Excuse me Nick, did you say something?”

 

“Huh? Oh no, I didn’t say anything.”

 

Claire looked between the two, sighing again.

 

They each rolled and order Laureen, Jamie, Claire and then Nick.

 

“Are we invoking house rules?” Nick questioned.

 

“I’d think that’d be a good idea, leaves more opportunity for more money gained with the collection in the center of the board,” Howie offered.

 

“Hey, that works for me,” Claire smiled.

 

“Ok sure,” Laureen shrugged.

 

Jamie looked like he wanted to say something, but finding he was outnumbered, remained silent.

 

Once the money was situated, Laureen rolled again and the game started.

 

“Six, lets see…” Laureen moved her piece. “Oriental Avenue, I’ll buy it Howie.”

 

Money and deed was exchanged. Next Jamie went.

 

“Two, community chest,” he announced, moving his piece and grabbing a yellow card. “Tax Refund, collect $20. I’m off to a great start,” Jamie grinned, taking the money from Howie.

 

Nick cleared his throat, “Your turn Claire.”

 

“Alright,” she grabbed the dice and rolled. “Ten.” She moved her piece. “Whew, gonna visit my old man in the slammer,” she grinned.

 

“Make sure you hide the file,” Nick winked, grabbing the dice and rolling. “Baltic Avenue, I will buy it Howie my good man.” Nick handed the money over and took the deed.

 

Laureen grabbed the dice and rolled again, “Four,” she moved her piece, landing in jail with Claire. “I’m here to help you bust your old man out, I’ll be the lookout.”

 

“Whistle if anyone comes,” Claire whispered, giggling.

 

Jamie shook his head, grabbing the dice, rolling “Eight,” he moved his piece. “Connecticut Avenue, I’ll buy it Howie, thanks.” Jamie took the deed and handed the money over. “Ya know Laureen, I’ll be willing to sell this too you for an additional ten dollars.”

 

Laureen bit her lip in concentration.

 

“Laureen if I may, I think in the long run this would be a wise move. You’ll get that ten dollars back after one or two people land on it and of course you’ll need it to make a Monopoly.” Howie advised.

 

Laureen nodded, “Yeah that sounds good, ok Jamie you have a deal.”

 

Money was once again exchanged and deed handed over and play resumed.

 

Claire rolled, “Five, ok…Penny Railroad, I’ll take it Howie.” She handed the money over and collected her deed.

 

Twenty minutes later, everyone had made their way around the board at least once and all of the properties except a few had been purchased. The tension between Nick and Jamie had steadily been growing and Claire and Laureen and long since ceased to exist in the minds of both men.

 

“Ok kiddies, this is when it starts getting good,” Nick grinned, rubbing his hands together.

 

Jamie rolled, “Eleven, umm…chance.” He grabbed a card, “Advance to Illinois Avenue.”

 

“Ahh that would be mine, you owe me…umm…” Laureen announced, looking her card over, “Twenty please.”

 

Jamie handed her the money.

 

Claire’s turn came up next and she purchased a house for Virginia and States Avenue and St. Charles Place. After rolling, she landed on Water Works and paid Laureen rent. 

 

Nick rolled landing on Pennsylvania Ave, realizing that it hadn’t been bought quickly purchased it, handing the money to Howie, grinning broadly.

 

“Uhh, excuse me…Nick. In case you didn’t realize, I own the other two properties, I was waiting for that one,” Jamie stated coolly.

 

“Oh? Were you? I didn’t even realize. What you may not be aware of James my good man, is that you also have Park Place, the part of the property that I’m trying to collect and you will notice that I did not remind you like I should’ve at the time that I was trying to collect those particular properties now did I? No, I kept my trap shut, unlike you. So deal with it.”

 

“Why you…” Jamie sputtered.

 

“Guys please, let’s just keep going,” Howie sighed.

About an hour or so later, they all had a least a house up on one of their properties, but things didn’t look good for the girls, both were barely scrapping by, while Nick and Jamie seemed to be growing more and more competitive.

 

Laureen cleared her throat and quickly rolled. “Oook, eight, and…damnit, I landed on Ventnor and with the four houses you‘ve got Nick, I…can’t make rent.”

 

“Well…just give me what ya got and we’ll call it even.”

 

“Ok, here ya go looks like I’m out. It’s up to you Claire!” Laureen smiled, as she handed her deeds to Howie.

 

“Great, not that I have a lot to work with,” she sighed, looking down at her dwindling cash supply.

 

The three managed to make it around a few more times, Claire tried to hang on, but after lading on St. James Place with a hotel on it, almost all of her money went to Jamie.

 

“Hey Nick, can ya spare some money for you friend here? Float me a loan so I can pay rent to Jamie here?” Claire smiled sweetly.

 

“Well…”

 

“Nick I don’t know that that would be a wise decision, I’m sorry Claire but I don’t. I mean…if there was a guarantee that he’d get that money back…then ok. But you could end up rolling a low number and landing on one of the other two properties and then…” Howie explained.

 

Nick nibbled at his lip, looking up at Claire, “Damn…well…”

 

“It’s ok Nick, geeze thanks Howie!”

 

“Well I’d tell you the same thing.”

 

“Ok then Claire, give me what ever money you have and all of your property and we’ll call it even.”

 

“Whoa is that legal?” Laureen frowned, “Nick didn’t do that to me.”

 

“That’s because Nick didn’t see the opportunity,” Jamie smirked, looking at Nick.

 

“I did so, I just chose to be a gentleman, you should try it sometime,” Nick finished, grabbing the dice and rolling. He landed on Chance, drew his card and did the action. Jamie rolled, moving his piece, he landed on Marvin Gardens.

 

 

 

 

“Ok Jamie, with the hotel, you owe me…twelve hundred bones,” Nick smirked.

 

“Look Nick we‘re both business men here, let’s cut a deal. Why don’t you just give me Penn Ave for Park Place and we’ll call it even ok?” Jamie grinned.

 

“What? No way man, pay up! I should’ve contested the purchase in the first place, I still think you miscounted and landed on the luxury tax.”

 

“I did not miscount, it’s not my fault you’re a sore loser.”

 

“I am not! You miscounted and you know it!”

 

“Well I’m not paying it, you either give me Penn Ave or you’re not getting your money!”

 

“I want my money, no way you’re staying there rent free buddy, and Penn ave is mine, you were the one who turned down my generous offer to sell it to you.”

 

“For a thousand dollars?! The asking price is only three twenty!”

 

“Gentlemen gentlemen please!! Let’s do this through mediation what do ya say?” Howie suggested.

 

Nick and Jamie grudgingly accepted. Howie swiped the complementary paper and pen off the table next to Claire’s bed.

 

“Ok, first I will consult with Nick on an asking price for Penn ave and then submit it to you Jamie and vice versa until we can get a price we agree on, fair enough?”

 

Both men agreed and negations started.

 

Laureen and Claire watched in awe as Howie went back and forth with offers and counter offers.

 

“I can’t believe this, it’s just a game for cryin’ out loud.” Claire frowned.

 

Jamie looked over at her, “This isn’t just a game Claire, this is all about what’s right and what’s wrong, what’s…” Jamie looked down at the paper that Howie had slid over to him. “This is robbery!!”

 

Howie looked over at Nick knowingly, “I told you he wouldn’t go for it Nick. It’s just not reasonable.”

 

Nick smiled smugly.

 

“Well forget it, all deals are off. Either you give me Penn ave or you aren’t getting any money.”

 

“I’ll give you Penn ave, for one hundred twenty thousand,” Nick grinned.

 

“What? You’ve raised it twenty?”

 

“Yup, you’ve used up a lot of my time with these negotiations here, rent is past due, a late fee is more than applicable.”

 

Jamie looked over at Claire, “Do you believe this guy? Hey, stop laughing!”

 

“S-sorry,” Claire managed to get out before her and Laureen burst into giggles.

 

“Forget it, I’m not playing anymore, this is stupid,” Jamie muttered, standing up and heading for the door.

 

“You forfeit, then I win by default,” Nick announced triumphantly.

 

Jamie whirled around, “What?!! That’s not a rule!!”

 

“Yes it is, house rule four hundred and seventeen to be exact.”

 

“There is no house rule four hundred and seventeen!”

 

“Uhh correction Jamie, there is a rule four hundred and seventeen that clearly states. That if game is down to two remaining players and if one player for whatever reason cannot continue the game due to shock, loss of limb, which in Nick’s case isn’t really an issue in that he lost his limb prior to game play…

 

Nick gave Jamie a smug smile.

 

“…dehydration, starvation, loss of sight, loss touch and feeling in fingers, bankruptcy, unsportsmanlike conduct, and temper tantrums, game automatically goes to remaining player and in this case that would be Nick, sorry Jamie.”

 

Jamie stared at Howie and then at Nick before whirling around and making his way out the room.

 

Laureen looked over at Howie, “Is that true?”

 

“Absolutely, these are Backstreet house rules. We stayed hours upon hours coming up with them, believe me ladies, they’re legit.”

 

“You mean to tell me you came up with four hundred and sixteen more house rules?” Claire asked, stunned.

 

“Oh yeah, we don’t mess around when it comes to Monopoly, all areas must be covered.” Howie reaffirmed.

 

“I dunno, there’s something fishy going on…”

 

“Hey now, I don’t play dirty,” Nick said seriously. “I take Monopoly very seriously. I also take beating Jamie seriously as well.”

 

“Nick…” Claire started.

 

“I know I know, but it felt damn good,” Nick winked.

 

 

 

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