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    Chapter 68 – I Miss You Too

    “When did you finally decide to leave?”

    “Her contract was up for this one client, and she had been negotiating some reality show for her. Anyway, the deal was secured after the expiration of the agency contract, so when the client didn’t want to pay her shit, my boss wigged out! Started yelling about the client’s new husband being a gold-digging wannabe and that the client and her mom were crazy to trust him. It was nuts.”

    Bette was listening intently as her lunch date discussed his former boss and her questionable ethics. Shortly after the contract on that particular client was up, she contracted with some lowlife druggie and swindled a young label rep out of millions in signing bonuses. The brunette was stunned at the stories she was hearing, making her wary of talent agents even more than she was before.

    James explained how he moved back to San Diego and started representing lots of musician friends, getting them booked at local shows. He was quite an accomplished young man for only being 26.

    The discussion then progressed to Kit and the Stouts and before she knew it, James had agreed to attend the show at Belly Up on Saturday night and discuss possible representation for the band.



    Ocean Beach Pier

    Bette leaned against the railing enjoying the peaceful ambiance of the ocean below. Sounds of kids chasing the nearby pelicans filled the air and made her smile as she watched the surfers drifting in the water, waiting patiently for that perfect wave. Taking in a huge breath, the salty seaweed smell tickled her nostrils and filled her lungs.

    She could still feel a slight buzz from her lunch with James, but Bette was certainly in a very tranquil place that allowed her to reflect on what she wanted with a certain blonde music executive. Making up her mind to accompany Tina in Austin next Wednesday, she was ready to put the misunderstandings behind them and move forward.

    Just as she was in the midst of strategizing how to get back in contact with Tina, she heard her cell phone signal an incoming message. She dug in her purse and pulled out the device.

    Tina Hot Kennard
    3:14 PM
    Held out as long as I could
    but had to let you know how
    much I am missing u

    Feeling the tears begin to gather in her eyes despite the smile the message generated, Bette text back a brief reply.

    I miss you too.


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    1. Agree – again ! – with Bibi : Jodie totally matches this portrait of a bitch indeed !

      Now here, looking through my window, I enjoy the view of my quay’s trees, along the Arve – one of my city’s rivers – and as so often happens, my heart’s delighted that I’m lucky enough to live near such a lovely haven of greenery…
      You’re so right, alas, about climate, and I truly congratulate California and other cities and states to act against this bad-joke-of-president lack of consideration for Nature.

      Finally, you make me smile with delight reading our well named “Bette Sexy Porter” and “Tina Hot Kennard”‘s messages exchange ! Way to go, my dear lovebirds – now I’m waiting for your reconciliation :-)

      • The Arve? Are you in Australia, mate? 😁

        Yes, our President is a moron But then again, so are a lot of folks in my country. It pains me that this administration is so careless with our environment. And some people just don’t care. Priorities are different for everyone though, I suppose.

        I thought it would be cute to show how they keep their crush’s contact info in their phones since no one but them would see it.

    2. I take the Aspirin *before* I go to bed after too much drinking. Waking up the next morning is so much easier then ;-)

      You captured Bette’s reflective, introverted side very well. Looks like the distance to Tina was exactly what she needed. Well, there’s truth in the saying that absence makes the heart grow fonder, isn’t it?

      “held out as long as I could….” – so cute.

      Thank you for posting! I save the next chapters for the next days.
      ’til then, cheers

      • Yes, aspirin before bed is usually my plan of attack, as well. But in those instances where I forget, it’s a big swig of pickle juice in the morning 😜

        I do believe that absence makes the heart grow fonder. Smothering relationships, those where you are together all the time, so wrapped up in each other that you can forget yourself which is detrimental to relationship. Co-dependency makes for an extremely tumultuous situation. I firmly believe that two people should have their own interests, separate friends, and a life outside of their significant other. I’m not saying they should lead separate lives, but rather, they should live WITH one another as opposed to FOR one another. Does that make sense? Am I rambling? It’s probably because I decided to respond to comments after drinking a little booze tonight with some coworkers.

        Sorry. But I’m glad you’re stretching out the chapters over the week. That will get you used to the reduced postings in the weeks to come.


        • No, you’re not rambling at all. I’m with you 100 %. I think it is important that both partners pursue their own interests without the other to grow as individuals. With those experiences they bring new impulse into the relationship – to nurse the relationship.

          Now I hope that I’m making sense. Difficult subject to write about in English … and that without booze… I might edit my comment later tonight after I enjoyed a glas of Cabernet Sauvignon ;-)
          Thanks for the tip with the pickle juice! Didn’t know that.

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