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Chapter 87 – Telepathically Connected
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“Come on girl, let’s go take a look at our stage for the night.” Kit said as she pulled the pen and notepad from her younger sister’s hand.
“Kit! I need to make sure you guys have everything you need.” Bette protested.
“And you will. Inside.” The two sisters followed the rest of the band inside, Kit giving Bette a hipcheck to show her what their father’s inherited traits were capable of. “That’s for trying to say I have a big ass.”
“I didn’t say that.” Bette smiled.
“Mmmhmm. You might as well have.”
“You started it.”
They entered the club and were instantly met at the doorway by Zack.
“Bette, nice to see you again.” He greeted with a firm handshake.
“Same here, Zack. This is my sister, Kit Porter. Kit this is Zack Spear. He’s the club’s booking agent.”
Kit took his hand with a gracious smile. “Mr. Spear, thank you so much for giving our band an opportunity to play your club. We couldn’t be more thrilled about this.”
Chuckling, Zack returned the smile. “Please, call me Zack. People call my father Mr. Spear, so it’s a little weird for me. And thanks to you and your band for agreeing to play here. You’ve certainly stirred up a lot of buzz because the phone has been ringing off the hook to confirm that THE KIT PORTER is playing here tonight.” They finally let go of one another’s hand.
“No shit?” Kit asked beaming.
“Kit!” Bette said trying to remind the older Porter of her manners.
Zack just laughed again. “Absolutely no shit, whatsoever.” Kit again looked at Bette with a winning grin. “Come on back, let me show you the stage.”
They followed Zack into the main concert hall. It was smaller than the Planet and had a very intimate feel. True to its namesake, the tiny venue had a very low-budget, space-age feel to it. The small stage had a backdrop of shiny blue and silver floor to ceiling curtains which wrapped around to the sound booth. The same curtain also trimmed the top of the main bar. A soft blue light gave the club an aura of coolness and Bette couldn’t help but smile to herself picturing the band playing a great show for the 260-person venue that night.
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MeLL,
Have i ever bitched about the lenght of your chapters? Hmm, maybe i have ????
But this chapter had a good lenght, please keep it that way!
I am not a baseball fan, but i hope your team will win at the end of the season.
Good luck tomorrow with your meeting and wish you a good week!
I won’t bitch about the length… promise!!!!! But can I also be greedy for more – lol? Like the cat and Mouse between t and a :)… can’t wait to read about the egg on both his and jodi’s Face. She was never my fav character on the canon. Too unbending for my liking
I was never a Jodi fan either. And you can be as greedy as you want on Sunday. But since everything is already written, not sure how far it will get you ????
Bitch about the length of your posts! Who? Me?
You are watching too much baseball, it’s affecting your brain!
I enjoyed the few short pages you posted tonight thank you:-)
Please try for a few more next time:-)
SG
There’s not enough baseball in the world that I can watch lol
I’m still 🤣🤣🤣 about your calling Aaron a “bald bastard”!!!
Kit & the band are gon have sooo much fun with the show. Wonder how Tinas’ team will F up the bald bastards plan to sow discord amoung them!!
Isn’t “bald bastard” appropriate though? ????
Dear MeLL, after a pretty painful week, I’m finally able to comment a bit…
Before anything else : a lot of congrats and thanks for ending this so endearing story ! Such a relief to be one of your new readers, it would have been a torture to wait years to get it ;-)
I’m also waiting to see the discomfiture of Aaron the Moron and Snotty Jodi, as well as Kit and the Stouts’ triumph ! Of course with Tibette’s love surrounding all of it – the icing on the cake (… wedding cake, at the end ?) or even chocolate topping, my favorite ;-)
Now, about your request : since “the silliest or dumbest thing” about my “significant other” is that she’s in my heart and soul but not in my life, I’ll spare you the pathetic story of a very-beautiful-lifetime-friendship-comforting-an-unrequisted love…
Welp, I can guarantee there is no wedding cake. Sorry to disappoint.
As for your answer, I know all too well the pain of unrequited love. Sometimes, it can be crippling.
Who’s bitching about the length of your chapters ?? Haha
I’m a soccer fan but good luck to your team :-D
Spoiled. Rotten. Readers. ????
What’s your favorite soccer team?
Red Devils of course (Belgian team) ????❤️????????
Thank you Mell.. watching for the next chapter and the 15 min. Make out time before the band gets started.. sounds like Bette might sing..hummm..im sure in more than one way before the nights over.
I’ll let you find out if there’s a surprise performance next week…maybe. lol
Thanks for posting, MeLL! :-) Once again a great chapter.
I admire Tina’s cool. I wouldn’t be able to talk to Aaron in such a controlled manner.
Gotta love Angus! He’s hilarious when it comes to Kit LOL
Looking forward to Bette’s live performance. Or more to Tina’s reaction to it.
cheers
KP
No spoilers, you!
I suppose you can say that Angus was Kit-notized. lol Sorry, that was super lame. I’ll try harder next time.
Maybe hips-notized, ass-tounded or f-ass-zinated ;-p
No no, no spoilers…just saying. I honestly can’t remember what’ll happen in your next part.