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    Young Folks – Chapter 9

    What the heck is Alice doing here? Bette bit on her lower lip, beginning to feel slightly panicky. Did Alice say anything embarrassing to Helena while she was still asleep?

    Please, please don’t let her say something embarrassing.

    “Good morning, Bette.” Alice grinned, having to forget that Bette had stood her up.

    “Morning Al…” Bette smiled nervously, afraid that Alice would say something inappropriate in front of Helena. Then she recalled, she was supposed to have met up with her an hour ago at The Planet for breakfast.

    “Oh my god! Alice, I am so so terribly sorry. I overslept and totally forgot about breakfast.” Bette apologized, running her hand through her messy I-just-woke-up hair.

    “Don’t worry about it, Bette. I heard that you were up half the night, so you must have been reaaally tired.” Alice smirked. “I understand…”

    Helena, on the other hand, thought that it was strange but very sweet of Alice to understand. To be honest, she was actually expecting Alice to start yelling at Bette, like how she did earlier on.

    “That’s sweet of you,” Helena smiled at Alice.

    Alice turned to grin at Helena, “Oh yeah, anything for Bette and her sex…”

    “OLD MCDONALD HAD A FARM. EEE I EEE I OH…” Bette began to sing loudly on the spur of the moment, interrupting Alice.

    Both Alice and Helena turned to look at Bette and her strange behavior.

    “What the hell, Bette?” Alice spat.

    “Uhh… I’m always like that when I sleep in, you know?” Bette fidgeted.

    “Really? It’s funny how I don’t remember…” Alice began.

    “Al! Can I… uh… Talk to you in my room for a bit?” Bette interrupted again.

    “Okay…” Alice said, puzzled by Bette’s weird behavior. She got up, gave Helena a what-the-hell-is-wrong-with-her shrug and then followed Bette into the room.

    Alice shut the door behind her and said, “What the hell is wrong with you today? You’re acting so weird.”

    Bette stared at her friend hard, “When did you get here?”

    “Ohh…” Alice nodded as if she had figured out Bette’s weird behavior. She grinned, “Don’t worry, Helena wasn’t naked when I got here.”

    Bette rolled her eyes. Just as she predicted, Alice had thought that she was sleeping with Helena.

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    1. Nice update. I’m waiting for Helena and Bette to stop playing games and admit they like each other. Somebody needs to make a move. Hopefully their night out with a little alcohol and some close dancing will speed up the process. PPS

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