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    courage to change chapter nine

    Tina lay in bed on her side looking at the red numbers on the clock.  2:28.  What had started as a night at the bar with Helena and Bette turned into one of the most defining moments of Tina’s life.  After kissing Bette in the hallway, it was as if something clicked inside of Tina.  This is the way it’s supposed to feel.  The want and desire to kiss someone had never been stronger and the kiss itself had been nothing short of electric.  Tina touched her fingertips to her lips, remembering the softness and the taste of Bette.  2:29.  Instead of tasting Bette on her, she felt Eric.  Her desperate attempt to prove to herself that she was not attracted to a woman proved to be a disillusion.  Sex with Eric was once again passionless and unsatisfying.  One simple kiss with Bette had provided more passion than all the nights spent with Eric combined.  Tina made a decision.  She had to find out what was going on.  She made the biggest decision of her life as the clock ticked 2:30.

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    Bette was drunk.  The night at the bar started so well, but turned quickly.  The girls were having a blast and dancing like their life depended on it.  Bette sat at the table holding down the fort while downing drink after drink.  She was mad.  She was furious.  Drink.  She was mad at herself.  “How could I even think for a second that I had feelings for someone I barely know, nevermind a straight girl.  WTF!”, she thought.  Drink.  

    Kit watched from across the room her little sister talking to herself and shaking her head from side to side.  It really was an amusing sight to see the internal struggle manifest itself in overt behaviors induced by the large amounts of alcohol being consumed.  Kit finally decided to save Bette from herself and marched up to table.   “What gives baby sis?”, Kit asked.  “You are just one hot mess over here aren’t you”

    “Huh?”, Bette responded, lazily looking up at Kit.  “Phewwww”, she said waving her hand in the air. “I’m fine.”

    “Haha…. yea, and I’m the Pope”. Kit responded.   “Seriously, you don’t look so good.  Trouble in paradise?”

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    1. :) Tina seems just fine at the physical parts… is she asking Bette to guide her with the ‘relationship’ part? oh dear. Talk about fumbling towards ecstasy! PPS.

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