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She will be loved
Chapter 12
Yale – 1996
A couple of months had passed and even though Bette and Alice were actually "dating", it didn’t feel like it at all, at least for Bette.
Bette loved Alice but she had come to realize that she didn’t "love Alice" in a romantic way. Sure she had a wonderful time whenever she was around the cute blonde but she didn’t feel anxious before meeting her, or that shortness of breathe when she laid her eyes on Alice.
But why did she feel like that at times? And most importantly why did she feel like that in the presence of another cute blonde?
But Bette was too proud to admit it to herself or to anyone else for that matter. She didn’t know exactly what to expect out of a relationship, for she had never been in one, but she did know that whatever she had with Alice was not what she hoped to find in a relationship.
"Bette"
"Mmm yeah?"
"Have you heard anything of what I’ve just said to you?" Tina seemed concerned.
Bette looked guilty.
"What’s wrong?"
"Oh… nothing… really"
"Bette… come on… It’s me here…"
Bette looked at Tina still hesitating if she should speak.
"T… really… I’m ok… I’m sorry if I seem… gone… I just have a lot in my mind right now"
"Bette… I’ve been speaking non stop about my relationship fiasco with stupid Brian… and you have been listening to half of it"
"T… I’m sorry"
"I’m not mad Bette… that’s not what I’m saying… I just want to know what’s going on with you… because I made you come here to listen to my stupid problems… when you have your own… so I think it’s only fear I listen to you now" Tina concluded with a shy smile.
Bette felt trapped. She had to talk now; Tina had left with no other choice.
"Is it Alice?" Tina shyly asked.
Bette was taken by surprise. She wasn’t expecting Tina to ask that question out of the blue. But then again, it wasn’t weird for Bette to be taken aback by Tina and her questions.
"It could be Alice" Bette admitted defeated.
Tina felt her stomach become a knot. She had indeed asked the question but she was becoming aware that she may not be ready for the answer.
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Poor Bette she has no clue what to do about her feelings for Tina. Great Chapter!!! Thank you PPS
Bette can’t relationship.Yes she can but oly with abeautiful hazel eye blond name Tina. ell her Bette,Oh get rid of Alice as your G/F first. Thank
Man Bette, you had the perfect opportunity to just come out and say it…Tina I’m in love with you, but you blew it! One of these days it’s gonna come out! PPS
tease!!no, just kidding. We need to see their backstory to understand how they ended up in that bathroom. I still hope Bette will run in the following chapter ;) Thanks for posting!
Anne, thanks so much for the post!!! Looking forward to the next present day chapter…although I really do like them both…PPS
That was great!
Thanks for posting. Yes she can do relationships just not with anyone but Tina. Tell her Bette for gosh sakes.
of course she can do relationshipshe just need the right person:)
so glad you posted for us..I sure hope they get thier crap together….pps
I really like this story. pps
That’s a good story. I like the parallel time narration. Can’t wait for the next!
huh? what is this story about? hmm… :P yes, you’ve been disappeared for way too long :P sometimes it is really that hard to admit the true feelings you know? :P Oh *rubbing hands together* can’t wait for the next post. Take everything easy ;)
It appears to me Tina had a girl crush too. If only they talked about it back then.
love the straight gyrl cush; good their other relationships are going…soon i hope. pps
everyone is so right… they need to get their shit together… its right there… all they both have to do is say it… PPS
Bette being shy about her feelings,, no way.. LOL only Tina can make her so insecure.. PPS
This is so cute. Bette and Tina working out each others’ mistakes in partners. Too bad it takes years before they can work on their relationship together.