Bette: Helena, Im not interested, please leave

Helena: Oh no Bette….I want to finish, what I startet back in LA, before the firealarm went of

Bette got out of her chair and stood face to face with Helena. Helena, Im not interested in you…..Im involved with someone else, so get out of my way, Bette pushed Helena a side and went to the bathroom to find Lara. Lara…………LARA, are you in here, Bettes voice was blurry, due the amount of alcohol, she had consumed. What is is Porter……are you drunk?, Lara said. Year Im drunk and Helena is here trying to ***** me. Lara came flying out the door with her clothes half on, looking freaked out by Bettes statement. Holy *****, are you ok Bette……..or is this what you want, Lara said. No, no, no……..this is not what I want…….I want Tina. Now the alcohold had really kicket in by Bette and she was rambeling.

Lara straighten out her clothes and took Bettes arm, to get them out of there. They had to pass the bar, to get out. And there she was. Helena was waiting for Bette to return from the bathroom. Helenas was already smiling, when Lara came towards her with a drunk Bette. Just then Bettes phone startet ringing. Bette tryed to take it out of her pocket but couldnt. Lara took it and answered it. Hallo, Lara said. The music was so loud, she couldnt hear , who was in the other end.

Tina: Lara, is that you…..where are you…….where is Bette?

Lara: Tina, is that you……oh *****, help me out here Helena, before she passes out on us

Tina: Lara, who are you talking too?

Lara: Just give me a second Tina……hold on

Lara picket up Bette on her back and went out of the club. Helena was right behind her, but Lara told her to back of. Unfortunally Tina heard everything over the phone. She didnt really know, what to make of it.

Lara: Tina, are you still there, its Lara?

Tina: Whats going on Lara….whats up with Bette and who is Helena?

Lara: Just calm down, Tina……Bettes drunk and Helena……well Helena is just unimportant, shes the past. Tina, I have to go and get Bette to bed…….well come home tomorrow……..Bette…….oh, no you dont……jesus, get up…….Tina, Ill see you tomorrow, ok and dont worry, Ill take care if Bette……god, shes drunk. Talk to you later, bye

Lara hit the end button on Bettes cellphone. She picket up Bette from the street. jesus Porter, youre drunk…..how much did you have to drink in that bar, while I was gone?. Im not drunk, just a bit intoxicated, Bette said, while tripping over her own feet. Jesus Porter get a grip of youself…..let me help you and lets get back to the hotel, Lara said.

Lara stopped a cab and they drove of to the hotel. Lara undressed Bette and made her put on her PJ. Here, take this Bette…….youll feel better in the morning. Lara handed Bette 2 painkillers and a glas of water. Take it and drink all the water, Bette, Lara said. Lara are you attractet to me? Bette asked.

Lara: BETTE………where the ***** did you come up with that…….NO…no Im not..you are my friend. I love you, but Im not in love with you. I just want to see you happy, ok……now where did this come from anyway?

Bette: I dont know…..its just Tina is pissed at me, for leaving for NY with you……..I tried to tell her, that you and I …..you know……are not together as a couple…..we are just friends……god, why do I always mess everything up?

Lara: Bette, dont be so hard on yourself…..well straighten this out, when we get home tomorrow…..now go to sleep, Porter

It was a little after 8 am , when Bette woke up with a pounding headache. She managed to climb out of bed and into the bathroom. Lara was still sleeping. Bette stared at herself in the mirrow. God, you look like *****, Porter…..what the ***** did you do last night? Bette turned on the water in the shower and undressed. She stepped into the shower, just letting the water hit her body. She just stood there. Lara Banged on the door. Are you ok, Bette? Lara asked. There was no answer, so Lara went in:

TBC…………