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    Can’t let her go Chapter 1


    3 AM

    The digital clock glowed in the dark, next to Bette’s bed. Bette had been tossing and turning after her dream.

    The same dream, well rather nightmare she has had about once a week since the break up. The same image that woke Bette up all to often. The same image that when thought about, made Bettes stomach hurt, and a dull but very notiecable pain would flash through her heart.

    Tina’s tear stricken face, was vivid in Bette’s mind. It was an image she wanted to erase from her memory, but it was the same image she fell asleep to every night and woke up to every morning.

    It had been 6 months since the fail of her marriage. 6 months, 1 week, and 3 days exactly, Since that night was burned into Bette’s memory.

    Infidelity.

    Such a simple word, yet it complicates the ***** out of one’s life.

    Her life. Bette wanted to laugh at that word. What she had now was that even considered a life. Working, coming home, barely eating, sleeping, and repeating the same routine day in and day out. What was her life, now that she had no one to share her life with. Is life something to want when the person you love, you can no longer share a laugh with, or a meal, or even simply a bed with. Bette never truly realized how comfortable she was just laying lazily in Tina’s arm on a saturday morning. Just the feel of her body next to hers which once was a joy to Bette, was just now a sad reminder of the life she had lost. The life she would probably never be able to gain back.

    Bette had followed Tina out that night to her car, had begged her to stay. She remembered how bitter and cold the air was and how it seemed to reflect Tina’s attitude towards Bette. And when Tina didnt stop getting in the car, Bette remembered grabbing her shirt and holding onto it. Just trying to hold on to her to keep her there in any way possible.

    Then it ripped, Tina jerked her arm away so hard, leaving a small piece of material in bette’s tightly clenched hand.

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    Comments

    1. No no no, Bette DID NOT CALL CANDACE! Shit, Bette should get her act together and call Tina already, so they can figure things out and end up together again. Good story, update soon!

    2. NYC..I would love for you to continue..but please do not have candyass bitch come over..UGH. I can’t wait to see where this story goes. albeez, baby.. you with me on this? get the foof out and i’ll be over

    3. fergz baby, im so with you on this. this is tink and foofy. she is not making me happy. i am out and your not here honey. hurry up.k, nyc that is not funny in the slightest. you don go and fuck it up even worse. cuz believe me things can always get worse. so be a good girl and FIX it now. or ill send fergz over to be a foof to you. thanks.

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