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Bisous; #07
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“Oh my gawd, Bette, you look like hell,” I exclaimed, when I saw her.
She squinted at me, throwing me a shaky smile, “I feel like hell,” she replied as she left the door open to let me in, before walking into her living room and collapsing into a heap on the sofa.
I slowly walked in and closed the door behind me, the smell of alcohol in her apartment lingered.
“Gees, Bette! Did you gulp down the party’s entire alcohol supply?”
She buried her head into a cushion and shrugged.
I sat down beside her and put my hand on her back, “Are you alright? Why did you drink so much?”
She turned around to lie flat on her back, holding the cushion closer to her chest. Her eyes were still closed, “I was asked to resign,” she replied, her tone was flat, “On Friday, my boss asked me to resign.”
My eyes widened, “Shit, why?”
“I don’t know, some restructuring of the paper and having to move people around and whatever blah blah blah, basically all code for, ‘You’re fired’. I don’t even know why they bother with the long explanation.”
“I’m sorry, Bette,” was all I could manage to say.
“Yea, well, that’s the way the cookie crumbles right? Gawd, I feel like my head’s being repeatedly rammed by a truck,” she replied, lifting her hand to massage her forehead.
“I’ll get you some aspirin,” I offered, leaving the paper-bag on her coffee table before walking into Bette’s kitchen and coming back out with a glass of water and an aspirin.
She sat up and leaned against my shoulder as she popped down the pill, “Thanks,” she said, before lying down onto my lap.
I felt my heart begin to pulsate faster having her so close to my thighs and being able to feel her warm body against mine.
Stop it, Helena, I mentally reprimanded myself, I needed to find out if she remembered anything from last night.
“So,” I asked, “What happened last night? It must have been one hell of a party.”
“Honestly,” she replied, “I can’t fucking remember what happened, my head is in a whirl.”
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clearly, elizabeth is bette, right? i mean, helena, think about it…the bette we know, when determined, she gets what she wants…she wants to meet chloe…idk, maybe its not bette…pps
yeah, sure, just another day’s work… ^^ i still enjoy this! =) ps: you did a great job in the spotlight!
This is getting goooood. I love this story. Helena has to much on her mind but I think she’ll put two and two together….if she doesn’t and walks into that hotel room and Bette is standing there the sh*t will hit the fan. pps.
Great update! This is going to be a date to remeber. I just hope all is calm, when they do meet. By the way how did you enjoy your time in the spotlight? And would you do it again?
Chloe is so about to be revealed has Helena! I love the story! It is intriguing at so many different levels. Why does Bette dislike escourts so much? Can’t wait for the next post – it should be an interesting hour!
I’m sure Bette knew Chloe was Helena when she kissed her. She is just in denial. Interesting that she is able to track her down so quickly. It will be interesting to see how their meeting goes. This original and clever story might be over pretty soon. :-(
oh my god, you can possibly leave us like that, your killing us!!!!!!
Helena mind is not working right. How will she explane this to Bette. thanks
Uh oh, this is gonna be some kinda good!!! Loved the update…PPS