Chapter 11

Tina pulled the car into the drive way of the house, she couldn’t believe the size of it. It made her apartment look like a shack. The house was in a nice area of West Hollywood. From the front it had large windows and a lovely looking garden. It was well kept. She looked across at Bette who had her eyes closed but Tina knew she wasn’t sleeping.

            “Bette, baby I think we are here!” Bette opened her eyes. Looking at her house.

            “We are here.” Bette whispered. Tina looked at her and slowly moved her hand, gently moving Bette’s hair out of her face.

            “This place is amazing!” Tina said softly, Bette smiled.

            “I bought it with my first years profit from the gallery. I own it right out. This place really is home.” Bette took a deep breath. She then gripped her cane. Tina smiled, she got out of the car and went around and opened the door. Taking Bette’s free hand to help her out of the car, as Bette straggled to do so. Once Bette was out of the car. Tina pushed the door closed and followed Bette up the few steps to her front door. She watched as Bette tried to do it herself. Stairs were the one thing she had problems with. After a few moments Bette managed it and unlocked her front door. Pushing the door open, she walked in and walked straight over to her sofa and sat down. She looked around. A small smile. Tina walked in. looking around. The walls covered in art work, the place was clean and everything had a place. It was open plan.

            “Wow!”

            “You like?” Bette smiled as Tina closed the door and walked in, sitting next to her.,

            “Yeh, this place is great.”

            “Two bedrooms. One bath, a pool, I feel in love with the place when I found it.”

            “I can see why!” Tina smiled. Bette leant herself towards Tina, resting her head on her shoulder.

            “I love you baby!” Bette said, softly. Tina smiled.

            “I love you too.” Tina looked at Bette and could see that she was sleepy.