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    She will be loved

    Story written on January 28, 2009 by anne83.
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    Chapter 15 – B&T beginning

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    Chapter 15

     

    Yale – 1996

     

    The semester was over and Bette and Tina had done really good, passed all their courses and with high grades. They were both very happy and feeling very content with their accomplishments of these last few months.

     

    Bette was extremely exited to go to her house in Acapulco and in the company of her favourite people, even Julia. The day of departure had arrived and Bette was meeting her friends at the airport very early in the morning, where her father’s private jet was awaiting them.

     

    “I cannot believe we’re doing this” Alice was very excited.

     

    “Calm down Al… it’s just a little house by the beach… nothing fancy” Bette replied trying to calm her friend down.

     

    “Hell… even if we have to sleep on a tent it’ll be too much for me…”

     

    “Al… relax… give us five minutes of silence… please” Shane had a bit of a hangover from the previous night and was clearly not in the mood to listen to Alice’s loud screaming of joy and excitement.

     

    Tina and Julia were contemplating their interaction in amusement. Something about these three was extremely hilarious.

     

    “Ok girls… let’s go” Bette motioned to head for the stairs that led to the track were the jet was parked and ready for take off.

     

    They were greeted by the pilot and a steward.

     

    “Good morning Ms Porter!” they both exclaimed at unison.

     

    “Paul… Linda… it’s always a pleasure to meet you guys… and please… call me Bette… my father is not around you know…” Bette greeted them back while shaking their hands.

     

    They both smiled at her and welcomed everyone on board.

     

    “Holy mother of…” once inside Alice was the first one to verbalize what was on everyone’s mind.

     

    “Who the fuck are you?! Richard Gere in Pretty Woman?!… And why did we brake up again?” Alice could not, nor would not stop.

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    9. OMG, has B sobered up yet? All I can think, truly??!!! Is there is nothing worse than having it off with a drunk!!! Sorry, but asked for advice…here is mine…do not make ‘their first time’ a drunken roll in the hay…betta to wake up in the morning, brush out that stinkin’ stale breath and then ‘romantically’ do the deed… also, I have to admit I am not reading the college day flashbacks…I really just wanna know where they are at in the ‘now’…otherwise I’m still here; thx for writing and for the entertainment.

    12. Aaaaah! You simply had to do it, right? I find myself thinking sometimes if everyone else pulls the same face like I do in that moment. Has to be a quite funny sight LOL. Keep up the great work!

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