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Danish in the Making – Chap 4
Dana couldnt believe her eyes! Alice, the cute reporter who had been constantly flirting with her since they met, was now in the arms of a man who was sticking his tongue down her throat! What the ***** was going on? Was it just some sick joke? Dana didnt know the reporter at all; maybe it was her own little game that she played to pass the time. Find a closeted lezzie tennis player and toy with her. *What the ***** Dana?! Toying with you? Now youre just being ridiculous! Im sure theres a perfectly good explanation for you to be hallucinatingyouve been working out to hard lately. Yea, thats it! I need to sit down.* Dana looked around for an escapeanywhere to run away to.
Tina noticed that the brunette that had walked in with Alice was looking a little uncomfortable. Actually, a little was an understatement! The poor girl looked like she was about to bolt. Bette cleared her throat rather loudly, which gave Alice her chance to push the man away from her and put some space between them. Alice gave the blonde man a glare then turned to the table to face the wrath of Bette Porter.
Nice of you to grace us with your presence, Alice. Bette smiled sweetly, which was never good.
Yea well, I figured Id make ya wait to make it all the sweeter. As Alice was talking, the man tried to wrap his arms around her. Alice threw his arm off then whispered angrily to him. Tom, we are not doing this here! I told you yesterday that I needed some time. And just so you know, going to wherever it is that you think Ill be is not giving me space.
Tom attempted to grab Alices hand, which she snapped away. But babe, you know Alice drowned out his voice as soon as she spotted Dana out of the corner of her eye. ******! She must be freaking out right now. Shes already in an environment that shes uncomfortable in and now this ***** had to happen.* Alice reached out and touched Dana, snapping her out of the daze that she was in. She gave the brunette a gentle smile then turned to her table of friends.
Guys this is Dana. Dana I want you to meet my friendsTina, Bette, and Shane. Alice spoke over Toms voice. Tina reached over and shook Danas hand giving her a comforting smile. Alice sat down in the chair that Tom had vacated and motioned Dana to sit in the remaining chair between her and Tina.
You cant just ignore me Alice! Toms face turned red as he yelled and grabbed the attention of most of the caf. Marina noticed the commotion behind the bar and came over to clear things up.
Im going to have to ask you to leave, Tom. I cant have you causing another scene in here like last time. Marina moved to usher him out the doors, but as they reached the front Tom turned and said, Ill give you a call later, babe.
Alice rolled her eyes at his parting remark, and then noticed that Shane was trying to start a conversation with Dana. Not just any ol conversation either, Shane had her mojo working.
Dana was freaking out. The punk gender bender was giving her this weird look that was making her even more nervous and uncomfortable then ever. *Great! Now I think this one is flirting with me too. I cant take this, its too muchI gotta get outta here.* Dana stood up from her chair almost knocking it over. Im sorryI…I gotta go, she said as she walked to the closest refuge, the bathrooms.
Alice gave Shane a look and snapped the Spiderman sweatband that she had on her arm. Ow, dude! Alice moved to get up to go talk to Dana, as she was walking past Bette grabbed her arm.
Whats going on Al? Is everything okay with her?
Its okay Porter. Ill explain everything later. Alice smiled and then walked through the bathroom doors.
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(33 votes, average: 3.42 out of 5)
I love it! This is very funny… WRITE MORE!!! haha
I love this story of yours. Can’t to see what happens.
this is great can’t wait to see what happens next post soon
Damn, girl, now I wanna see this flashback in the show :P
Dana Dana Dana…so funny