Fan Fiction
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Bette is my life – so thinks Tina!
Its been four daysfour long days. I could not talk to Bette yesterday and the whole day today. Its agony! I dont even feel like going out. See anyone. I went for lunch with the gang. But, theres only one Bette. I love them allto death but no one is Bette. I drag myself home and pull in into the driveway. I want to go in and crawl into bed. that is my second choice of course. What I really want is to walk in and find Bettes warm embrace, and fall sleep in her arms.
I quietly walk to the door. Theres no hurry. No ones really waiting. My eyes fall over a beautiful bouquet of red roses. If those werent realsusceptible to crush.I would them hugged themlong and hard. I see a letter in it. Suddenly, I rush. I hurry! I smell the roses as I keep them on the table..trying to smell Bette. I rip open the letter. I smile to myself at the thought that Bette wrote to me.She found the time to write to me.by hand. In a week.she missed me enough to write me..a POEM!
I sit on the table, caressing a rose petal..pretending its Bettes hand..I read the letter thrice.and then twice again. I cried. I didnt know what to do now. I think I miss her more now. I think I need her more now. Knowing she misses me as much, makes me love her, want her more. And the phone rings. I sprint.
Bette reads to me the poem. Slowly, clearly and lovingly. She chokes and I cry. When shes finished I cant speak for good five minutes. She gently asks me, as if patting me, T, are you okay? I dont know how to tell her what I feel. I dont know what I feel. I dont know if I am feeling anything. Her voice, her wordsher love. I tell her, Bette, you are my lifecome home baby, I miss you. Shes quiet. I know theres two more days. I know. I tell her Ill wait for her. She knows I have approved her stay but I long for her as much as she does. She knows. I talk to her till I can barely talk. She again holds me with her whispers.she again rocks me to sleep with her voice. I know I will dream about her. She promises me she will dream about us. Just two more days.then Ill never let her leave. I miss Bette.
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bvhall says
The love,missing each other,thelonging,.Hey You can make her eyes any you want,just keep on writing your beautiful stories Thanks,
lsrenaski says
Yes! Tina has soft, light brown sexy eyes! But with the way you write – they could be any color! I love your work!
jenmac says
this is beautiful!
tinawho? says
Oh so beautiful…so nicely done girl.
BTLuver says
This is so WONDERFUL…..more please
jess says
This story is so sweet, beautiful, and loving.