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    New York Minute – chapter one


    New York Minute


    “ If you find somebody to love in this world, you better hang on tooth and nail. The wolf is always at the door “


    Chapter one

     


    Bette Porter closed her eyes. This was a journey that she was taking with mixed feelings. This was her first trip to LA in five years. For so long it had been her home and her leaving had been in shame – she had fled in disgrace when she had cheated on her partner of eight years. All her friends had naturally sided with Tina and she had felt that there was no way back. Her first instinct had been to stay and fight but she needed to do the right thing for Tina and that was always going to be to leave so she could rebuild her life. And Tina’s life was always going to be better without a cheating, arrogant bitch for a wife.

    It was always going to take a lot for Bette to come back to LA and this occasion was one that she could not miss. Her half sister – the only family that she had was getting married. Kit was the only person who had stuck by Bette when she had been at her lowest ebb. Kit had called Bette every name under the sun for what she had done to her marriage, but blood was important to both women and they had stayed in touch. Bette’s only request to Kit was that she didn’t tell her anything that was happening with Tina. Bette felt she was capable of punishing her more than anyone else but hearing about Tina was too much. Kit had invited her to the wedding but had put the caveat that she fully understood if Bette couldn’t make it. Bette had wrestled with the dilemma for a few minutes before saying that nothing would keep her from attending. She had run away for five years – it was now time to face her demons.

    Bette moved to get comfortable in her seat in the plane. She had decided to treat herself to a first class flight from New York and was enjoying the extra space and luxury that the money had allowed her. Well she had been – she was aware of two people behind her who were giggling and seriously getting stuck into champagne. Even the spacious seats were not enough because the people behind her were fidgeting and pressing against the back of her seat. She put her MP3 player on and did her best to zone out – not easy when every love song reminded her of the beautiful woman whose heart she had broken and was now heading back and would be seeing very soon.

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    Comments

    1. I forgot how mad I was after reading this the first go around. I was mad at Bette for running off to NY and also not coming for Dana’s funeral..mad at Alice and Shane for not reaching out to their friend after all that time.. mad at Kit for telling her about Angelica and mad at Tina also for not getting her word about Angelica. Good job AllyE, you’ve got me all worked up! Please post soon and fix this mess!! :)

    2. LOL After reading this I remembered how pissed off it made me the first time, and I was just getting ready to click on the comment button to say just that, when I read Zuzu’s Petals comment! I started laughing and thought, ‘Hey…that’s exactly what I was going to say!’ So, there you go Ally…what she said!!! LOL Thanks for posting this again, cause I do love this story. :-)

    3. Ally I really love your writing…. thank you so much for investing your time to write such brilliant stories…..because of writers like you, English is now my favorite foreign language and in school I don’t have to work hard…. so thanks :)

    4. Once again! 3 years later and I’m about to reread this amazing story again. I’m sad you didn’t finish this story. Sorry you don’t write for this site anymore. Where can I read any of your work now?

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