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    …And it started with a Phone Call

    Story written on June 10, 2005 by justkeepswimming.
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    Author Notes:

    B&T at the start of their relationship. Possible Part one to a continuing story. You decide.

     

    “That actually does sound like a good idea,” Bette agreed.

     

    “What is this, the ***** twilight zone?” Alice laughed at her own joke as she continued. “Why are you coming to me for dating advice. Jeez, Bette, this girl really has thrown you for a loop, hasn’t she?”

     

    Bette sighed. “It’s just that I really like her Alice. I don’t want to ***** it up.”

     

    “Do you want to come out with us tonight?” Alice asked. “We’re heading out to the bar in about an hour if you’re interested.”

     

    “No, Al, thanks for the invitation. I think I’ll pass tonight, though” Bette responded.

     

    “Don’t dwell on it Bette, she obviously likes you or she wouldn’t keep going out with you.”

     

    “I wish I could be as sure as you are.”

     

    “Well if you change your mind about tonight, you know where we’ll be” Alice finished. “I gotta get going, I’m just finishing up a little research on an article I’m doing so that I can feel like I deserve a night out.”

     

    “I’m just pulling onto my street anyways. Thanks for the ear.”

     

    Bette pulled into her driveway and decided Alice was right. She had to let Tina know she was serious about getting to know her better.

     

    She entered her house and took off her suit jacket, hanging it in the bedroom closet before picking up the phone.

     

    ‘***** my palms are all sweaty,” she thought to herself. ‘I really have lost my mind here.’

     

    She knew Tina’s number off the top of her head, but still referred to the museum flyer that she had resting by the phone, just to be sure.

     

    “Hello?” Tina’s voice sounded quiet on the other end of the line.

     

    “Hi Tina, it’s Bette” Bette was still at the stage where she thought she should inform her who was calling, in case she didn’t recognize her voice. “You weren’t sleeping were you?”

     

    “No, not at all, I was just reading a bit before going to bed,” Tina replied.

     

    ‘Yes I was sleeping and I was having a ***** good dream about you too, Bette Porter. Because God knows nothing’s happening when I’m awake.’ Tina thought to herself as she turned on the bedside lamp.

     

    “I just wanted to say I had a good time tonight,” Bette said shyly.

     

    “I did too. Thanks again for the flowers.”

     

    “You’re welcome,” Bette responded.

     

    “Are you just going to bed right now?” Tina asked.

     

    “Yeah, the girls are going out, but I begged off tonight,” Bette began. “It’s been a long week.”

     

    “For me too actually,”

     

    “Am I keeping you up?” Bette suddenly became aware she might be interrupting Tina’s evening ritual. “I can let you go if you…”

     

    “Bette… You’re not keeping me up.” Tina’s smile came through in her voice as she assured her it had been alright to call. “Are you…ready for bed?”

     

    “No, not yet, I just walked in the door and called you,” Bette replied.

     

    “Why don’t you settle into bed and…call me back…when you’re ready.”

     

    “When I’m ready?” Bette wasn’t really sure where this conversation was going, but she had an idea.

     

    “Yeah, you know, when you’ve changed and gotten into bed and you’re ready to … talk …to…me.” Tina grinned as she dragged out the end of her sentence.

     

    ‘Maybe Alice was wrong about the straight girl making the first move,’ Bette thought to herself. ‘Now I’m really glad I didn’t go out with the girls tonight.’

    (tbc)

     

     

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    14. Nice one there, if I do say so myself. *chuckles and shakes head*
      You with your bold Tina and nervous Bette. Of course, I like it, as always. Except for a few punctuation errors, your stories are like gay Jesus – perfect.

    30. WOW! I am a total sucker for any Bette and Tina beginnings. You’ve got a special one here! Perhaps it’s time for Tina to learn the breastroke, huh?

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