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    Infinite Possibilities pt 12

    No, we can keep the red roses… Itll look great. I promise you. Bette announced to the group of teens seated before her. Tina had been watching from the back of the room, as she had done for the past few days, since her and Bette stopped communicating.

    Nothing will get awkward. Tina rolled her eyes at the statement because from the looks of things, their friendship was beyond awkward. In study hall they sat apart, each working on something of their own. At lunch, Tina opted to sit with Dana and Alice rather than Bette and her group. It was the worst when the blonde saw the doe eyed brunette wrapped up in the arms of that boyfriend of hers. It pained her to watch the sickening displays of affection, hoping that Bette wasnt enjoying it.

    Ah Tina! Ms. Galla said loudly enough for everyone in the whole entire school to hear. Tinas cheeks flushed red as Bette looked to the back of the theater, her smile fading as she noted Tinas presence.

    Hey Ms.Galla. Tina smiled and walked off with her, Whats up?

    I was just going to ask what your fascination with Ms. Porter is, Ive seen you watching her everyday. Is something wrong? I thought you guys were close friends and now you never talk. You know Im always here if you need any help, if you want to talk. Galla whispered, gently placing a hand on Tinas shoulder.

    Oh we just had a little falling out, nothing big. I just watch her because I have a lot to learn about the theater, about set design.

    Oh nice try. She laughed, shaking her head. I was you once, youre in love, Tina.

    No, I am definitely not in love. Tina laughed nervously, tossing her hair over her shoulder. I have a boyfriend back home, Im very happy without her.

    The last half of that sentence still pained Tina when she had to say it. It hurt to smile, it hurt to laugh, ever since that night Tina hadnt been the same. During the day she played her old self, happy, fake smiles here and there. But at night, when Dana finally drifted off to sleep, she silently cried herself to sleep.

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    Comments

    1. artgirl, you made me laugh out loud w/your comment. and heartbreaker, i LOVE this story. it’s presently my favorite. you post, i’ll read. now get to writing the next one!

    2. Megga- Okay that’s it! A camp where you have to bunk with people you hate? That’s absurd! Jesus, you should just come and stay with me in nyc! Haha, I have a loft you can sleep in, a tv to watch, a computer to surf the good ol’ interweb and microsoft word so you can write ALL DAY LONG! Haha, thanks for yet another chapter! Please post again soon!

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