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    Would you like to dance? Chapter 4

    Previously…

    Well, Ill start with where Im from, which is Chapel Hill, North Carolina. I have an older sister, and a younger brother…both of whom still live in Chapel Hill. We are very close, and I miss them terribly at times. Ive been in LA for about four years now…and…oh yeah Tina looked down, suddenly very shy. …Ive never kissed a woman before tonight…

    Bettes wine glass slipped through her fingers, and plopped into the pool…the red wine swirling around, then slowly dispersing out, and blending in with the clear pool water. Her mind was spinning…No…I couldnt have heard her right? Shes never ki….

    Im sorry……you what?!!

    Oh *****, *****, *****!! Tina was thinking, What if she doesnt want to be with me now that…

    Tina started to panic a little bit, afraid that Bette wouldnt give her a chance to show her that this wasnt about her being *****, or straight…it was about fate. And fate didnt care about colors, or genders. Fate, was just what it was… A power regarded as predetermining events UNALTERABLY. So…Tina did what any straight girl would do when faced with this totally unexpected fate…she started to babble.

    Huh…right. Ive never kissed a woman before tonight, and as for whats on my livingroom walls, well…I have several old oil paintings of European landscapes, and a couple of Matisse prints, as hes one of my favorite artists…although I also love Monet, and Renoir…oh, and dont forget Georgia OKeeffe, and you know, there are lots of local, unknown artists whose work I love, but… She stopped and let out a short laugh. Hey, I only have one livingroom, right?! She didnt wait for an answer, just plowed right along. I would rather cook than clean up, but I dont mind cleaning up as well, cause…well, you know, it can be very Zen like to do the dishes by hand…not that I have to do them by hand, because I do have a dishwasher, but you know, sometimes its just nice to take that quiet time for yourself…and, lets see, what else?

    Tina stopped only long enough to take a breath here and there, afraid that if she stopped talking, she would be left with her feet dangling in her destinys pool, while her destiny went off to find someone who knew what she was doing.

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    1. Sea! I’ve been MIA but was so happy that you are back writing (where you belong, you know!). Am I searching in vain for you on the beach…are you already half way out West? Best wishes to you :)

    2. What a treat to come in after working in the yard to find you have added to this great story. I can especially relate to Tina’s babbling…having been the “str8” girl myself….You always find the common ground for all of us Sea, thank you. I love both of your new stories!

    3. Oh wow…

      That was amazing. Love your writing. Its awesome.

      Tina’s babling was pretty much the cutest thing I’ve ever read. Love your work, hope you do more soon.

    4. Hey great Amazing as always that was so Beautiful I just let you know I’m still reading you’re Story all the time thank you Seahurst Please post soon.

    5. SEA….WONDERFULLY BRILLIANT….I LOVE YOUR WRITING SOOO MUCH….THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ALLOWING US TO READ IT……OH…AND POST SOON…WE MISS YOU GREATLY…..

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