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    She will be loved

    Chapter 14

    LA – Summer 2002

    At a karaoke bar

    After hearing Bette’s words Tina’s heart skipped a beat. Was this really happening? But most importantly: what took her so long?

     

    Kissing Bette had felt like heaven, like anything she had ever experienced before in her life. She had always wondered during all those years of friendship, and after everything that had happened between them, what kissing Bette would be like. And Tina had to admit to herself that kissing Bette was way much better than in her wildest dreams, and she couldn’t wait for tasting those lips again.

     

    “Follow me” Tina said while breaking the tight embrace between her and Bette’s body.

     

    The blonde was praying to all the gods that no one would get in their way. She had planned the logistics of this so called “rescue” to the perfection, but there was always the human factor, and that factor was called Alice.

     

    I hope Shane came through. Was all that was going through Tina’s head.

     

    They exited the rest room hand in hand, heading for a very well hidden back door. Bette was having some difficulties walking straight; the alcohol and those high heels had not been a good idea.

     

    Tina knew that they were not going to be able to talk much tonight or make any crucial decisions, like moving to Paris and start over, but she would take whatever she could get. Having Bette’s hand entwined on her own was more than what she had expected to accomplish this night.

     

    Oh God, I hope she doesn’t wake up tomorrow and runs screaming for her dear life The thoughts in Tina’s head.

     

    I wonder how long is it gonna take for her to run away? Oh fuck it! At least I get these precious moments with her… but can a person live on memories? I think I could… ohh whatever… the thoughts in Bette’s head.

     

    Tina hailed for a cab, not leaving Bette’s hand at any moment.

     

    Once in the car neither of them attempted to make any other contact but that one their hands were making. They both were contemplating LA’s night landscape very deep in thought.

     

    Yale – 1996

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