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    Bette’s Nightmare: Chapter 13

    I wasn’t going to back down to Hannah, but I wasn’t going to
    get myself bothered over her pathetic little competition to win Tina’s
    affection. I knew everything there was to know about Tina, I was confident in
    that thought.

    Hannah was going down.

     I started up conversation, “SoHannah, tell me a bit about
    yourself. How did you and Tina meet?”

     Alice spluttered in her drink. Dana and Kit’s attention
    wavered back to the table.

    This was a conversation not to miss.

     

    Tina gave me a look that clearly said, “What the ***** are
    you doing?”

     

    I smiled calmly. I knew what I was doing. I was telling
    myself not to be a smartass about it.

     

    Hannah looked slightly surprised at the fact that I had just
    dove right into that kind of conversation, and that I was willing to listen to
    what she had to say about it.

     

    She set down her drink and smiled sweetly, placing her arm
    carefully around Tina.

     

    “Well, I was looking for a centre to promote, give some
    business to in the west Hollywood area and I google searched it actually, and
    came across Tina’s centre. Just like it was fate.”

     

    I nodded.

     

    Alice was softly kicking me underneath the table, sending me
    silent messages of, “What the ***** are you doing?!” with her eyes.

     

    Dana and Kit were rapt, seeing what my next move would be.

     

    “I see, so you two met at the centre? And you spend your
    time helping underprivileged kidsthat’s nice.” I genuinely meant that bit.

     

    Hannah beamed, “Isn’t it? We met at the centre and I asked
    Tina out that very day, she was so beautiful.”

     

    She gave Tina’s shoulder a squeeze.

     

    Tina looked slightly pained, but almost as rapt as Dana and
    Kit that I was going to try and take Hannah on. She knew me so well.

     

    Hannah went on,

     

    “We went out towhere was it againthat little Italian place
    nearby.”

     

    Oh, please, I said to myself, don’t tell me you’re going to
    go into details about your first date. That’s a tad pathetic.

     

    Hang onthat Italian place. I knew it, as I recalled Tina
    and I had spent one crazy dinner there, with Tina’s ***** drive unnaturally on
    overdrive, close to publicly disgracing herself and resulting in hours of
    passionate ***** when we got home.

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    Comments

    1. I’m absolutely loving this story! The older and wiser Bette and Tina realising their feelings again! please post soon, cos i’m looking forward to some fireworks!

    2. wowhooo…sorry Hannah ..ts ts maybe with some other woman cuz that one belongs to Bettes…they walked back hand in hand??????..cant wait for more please.. more please thanks :o)

    3. You know what I can’t believe? The fact that Bette wasted five years wallowing in self pity to step back into town and bam she finds out Tina still loves her. That was either a waste of five years of suffering or I don’t know what.

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