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Writing Since: 2023
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Number of Stories Written: 16
Bette smiled into her phone as she read Tina’s text. ‘Just about to take off, will talk soon. xT’ It was a simple text but one unlike she had received in recent years from her ex-wife. Tina hadn’t text her her whereabouts or what-doings since moving out. All communications were about their divorce proceedings, Angie,
Tina and Angie returned to the house awhile before Bette was due home. They had spent the afternoon shopping and Tina was thankful for the extra time to just be silly with her daughter. It wasn’t often that Angie wanted to hang out with her moms but both of them jumped at the chance when
Angie was standing by the door with her bag over her shoulder waiting for Bette to find her keys. The teenager was uncomfortable and impatiently sighing aloud. Bette didn’t understand the mood since she had been okay when they went for a walk earlier in the morning. “Is something wrong?” Bette asked as they were
Bette was clearing the breakfast plates when she received Tina’s text: ‘Angie forgot her science book. Coming back to get it.’ Bette turned to search the kitchen island, the table, and the tv room. Her thoughts were preoccupied with the thought of seeing Tina in person instead of just through the window, in the car,
Bette and Tina appeared to float amongst the bubbles ushering them down the aisle. Bette’s eyes brimming with happy tears, Tina’s cheeks stretched wide with glee. As they made their way to the reception area the couple breathed a mutual sigh of relief as Bette pulled Tina into her, wrapping her arm around the blonde’s
Bette was turning the lights down in the gallery when she caught a glimpse of the figure standing outside the door. The overhead streetlamp cast a celestial glow over the blonde hair, illuminating Tina’s body through the glass. Bette’s own beacon of light, she moved quickly to unlatch the lock and let her in.Tina nervously
Tina stood behind her desk, her gold framed glasses low on her nose as she shuffled through papers in search of the updated script. The glint of her diamond ring shimmered along the wall as she lifted her glasses to the top of her head, moving her hair away from her face. Just as she
Tina didn’t allow herself to breathe until she got into her car and exhaled a strangled whimper. She rummaged through her bag for her phone, the leather exposing her fallen tears. Her hands shook as she opened her screen to text Bette. She didn’t know why her body was moving at such a hurried pace
Bette was heading upstairs after heating her glass of whiskey. It was her last attempt to soothe her aching body, to hopefully numb the wretchedness she felt before she could even think to sleep. Scrubbing her face and ripping out her contacts did not erase the events of the evening. The truth was still staring
Tina lifted Angie out of the pool and into Bette’s arms. “You go with Mama B?”“Mama B…” “Yea, mama bumblebee. We do nappies.” Their hands touched as Bette wrapped Angie in the towel. Tina hid her face under their daughter, purposefully letting her fingers linger innocently over Bette’s wrist. The spark was instantaneous. The simple
Bette entered their LA kitchen and placed the groceries on the counter. “Hello? Anyone home?” She assumed Angie was in her room. Her car still outside after picking her and Tina up from the airport late the night before. Bette started to put some stuff away when she recognized the off-key singing coming from the