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    All the Small Things–Chapter 8

                “She’s been drunk before,” Alice said nonchalantly. “Don’t worry about it. She’ll need two or three Tylenols when she gets up, but she’ll be fine. We’ll see you later, Tina.”

                Tina then closed the door as the three women walked back to the group.

                “‘Harry?’” Max said, sniggering. “You just wanted to piss the guy off, didn’t you?”

                “Well, he’s no Brad Pitt, either.” Helena said, tossing her head slightly.

                “You guys, that was just fucking insane,” Alice added, as they headed towards Shane, Jenny and Max’s house. “I’m sorry to say this, but I’m glad Bette didn’t see that.”

                “She’s going to be hearing about it,” Jenny said. “I’m preparing another case of Buds.”

                “Yeah, we better,” Shane said, nodding at Jenny. “She’s definitely going to come here.”

                “Tina was a little concerned.” Dana observed, as they entered the house. “Do you think she cares for Bette in that way?” The rest of the girls headed for the sofa once they got in.

                “Who knows?” Dusty said, as she went into the kitchen to help Jenny with breakfast. “But Bette’s got it really bad, you know? I feel sorry for our resident control freak.”

     

                Tina then walked back to the hallway and went in Bette’s bedroom. Was Bette drinking because she went out with Henry last night? It was impossible. She would never do that. Besides, if she wasn’t up to the idea, she would have told Tina. Tina sat on the edge of the bed and watched her housemate sleep soundly. The brunette sure looked like she finished a case last night, maybe even more. Tina allowed herself to let her thoughts wander off to Bette, the subject she had been avoiding most of all. Jane got to her every time she teased her. What if it was true? What if she was falling in love with Bette? It would be hard not to. She was nice, she was smart, and she was sexy. During the past few weeks when they were swimming after lunch, Tina had to admit that she hadn’t been looking at Bette like a friend. More like a pensive admirer. Or a confused, helpless housemate trying to figure things out. The weird dreams she had been having for the past few nights didn’t help matters. Why did she go out with Henry? To piss Bette off? To wonder how Bette would react? What if she reacted by drinking herself to a hellish hangover? Tina then sat down on the edge of the bed and moved a lock of Bette’s hair out of her face. Suddenly, it seemed that hurting Bette would be the worst thing that she could ever do.

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    1. In four each should be able to see how the other feels. Tina is always giving Bette a hug. Did she ever just keep her in her arms and kiss her. Do we call them women of steel? Love this,story Post soon.

    2. u didn’t disappoint me afterall they both had an eiphany. they just need to talk but guess they’ll just get drunk and then fall into each other’s arms…seems like they are both avoiders…who need their friends to do an ‘intervention’…pps

    3. Great story.I cant help but remember a friend crush of my own with the whole drunk as a skunk scenario:-)cant wait to see how long they can keep it secret and if they will end of telling each other about their feelings …..in rehab;-)

    4. You have drawn a wonderful parallel between the two of them. Both too fearful to take the next step. I can’t wait to see who finally is courageous enough to take the risk. My bet is on Tina…PPS!

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