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    Don’t run, walk-7

    Alice and Tina made there way inside and found an empty table towards the dance floor.
    Bette just phoned and said she was running slightly late. Doesnt surprise me like. After all she does have a hot chick to impress tonight!
    Really?!? And who might that be?
    Me of course! Who else?
    Oh. Said Tina, trying to hide her disappointment. So you and Bette are
    Ha! What! No way! She wishes anyway! We both told you we are single. Although Bette does have her eye on someone. She would kill me if I said anything but then again, she knows what Im like so its so her own fault for divulging me with such information. She told me today that she had run into someone and had never felt such a strong connection to anyone before in her life. And that really is something for Bette. After all she is the woman everyone would kill for just to get into her pants for just one night. Sad really.

    Before Alice could continue on, on her little babble fest they were rudely interrupted.
    Hi. My name is George and I was wondering if you would like to dance with me? asked the new girl.
    I dont know. Ive never Its just tried Tina.
    Ahhh go for it Tina. Encouraged Alice. Then whispered Besides, when Bette finally makes an appearance you will so make her jealous.
    Tina quickly downed the 3 shots that had been sitting on their table and followed George onto the dance floor and quickly began swaying to the music.

    Alice was in her own little world just downing drinks and looking out for fresh meat that she never saw Bette enter like everyone else did.

    Bette was now so used to everyone turning to stare as she walked into a room that she didnt notice anymore. Besides she only had thoughts of someone in her mind tonight. She quickly scanned the room for Tina and her heart stopped at what she saw. There was Tina, hanging off another woman grinding with her in time to the music. She didnt bother to make her presence known to Alice and headed straight over to the bar.

    All the drinks Tina had consumed to help her calm her nerves were finally starting to make her a little more than tipsy. She hung on to George more for balance than anything else and began to daydream about Bette. After a few minutes she noticed everyones gaze was looking over towards the entrance. She quickly turned her head and then waited for her vision to catch back up. She saw absolutely nothing.
    What was everyone staring at a few minutes ago? asked Tina
    Only the hottest girl in all of L.A. Its strange. I dont think she even realises that everyone turns to check out her body every time she walks in a room. I would so love people to do that to me.

    Bette was sat drowning her sorrows at the bar, the full affects of the alcohol now taking its toll and listened as a slow song began to play. She positioned herself at the bar so she had a clear view of Tina and her partner.

    Tina hadnt even realised the tempo of the song had changed as she was still thinking about Bette. She moved her arms so they were more wrapped around Georges neck and began to turn with the music. Then she froze and became rooted to the spot. For the first time that night she spotted Bette. They had locked eyes with each other and Bette didnt look too impressed.

    Noticing the change in Tina, George became worried.
    Tina? What is it? Whats wrong? questioned George. Just then Tina watched as Bette finished off her drink and headed towards the bathroom.
    Bette! was all Tina answered before she ran off after her.

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