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    Chapters 8-12 – Conclusion

    Tina held her hand out towards Bette and Bette reached for it so they could walk away together.

    ”She didn’t even love Nicole, already taking up with someone new,” Stan sneered. ”No capacity for fidelity, you gays.”

    Tina stopped again, releasing Bette’s hand and glaring at him.

    ”How dare you question my love for Nicole,” Tina said. ”The fact that I’m in love with Bette does not diminish what Nicole and I had together.”

    Tina walked away, this time intent not to engage him further. Bette stood where she was, dumbfounded at Tina’s pronouncement.

    ”You’re a good looking woman, you could easily get a man,” Stan said to her. ”You don’t have to get caught up in her degradation…”

    Bette could not stay silent.

    ”You’re a stupid petty little man, aren’t you?” Bette said.

    ”Who the hell are you, anyway?” Stan replied. ”Not that it matters…just another sicko.”

    ”Uncle Stan, you’re not welcome here when you treat our guests this way,” Alice interjected. She saw the exchange from across the yard, but didn’t hear the specifics until she got closer. ”I’m going to ask you to leave.”

    ”The whole damn world is going to hell, and everyone watches as if nothing is wrong,” Stan said, throwing his hands up in the air. ”Am I the only one with any sense left?”

    ”You can’t drive, I’ll call you a cab,” Alice said.

    ”I had one fucking beer, I don’t need a cab,” Stan replied. ”I don’t need alcohol to say what’s right and proper.”

    The last they saw of him was his departure out the side gate. Alice turned to Bette and Tina, who had returned to Bette’s side once she realized the exchange with Uncle Stan was ongoing.

    ”I’m so sorry,” Alice said. ”I never should have let him stay.”

    ”I knew he was here,” Tina said. ”You always like to hope for the best from people.”

    ”Too bad they let you down so often,” Alice said. She addressed the crowd. ”I’m sure that’ll be the end of the floor show everyone. Enjoy the rest of the afternoon.”

    ”Can we help with anything, Alice?” Tina asked.

    ”Yeah, you two can get inside,” Alice grabbed Tina by the hand and pulled her towards the doors at the back of the house.

    Comments

    1. I love reading your stories and revel in your slant on our favourite couple.

      Thank you for posting. I find your Author’s Note a little depressing and live in hope of another post jks!

    2. Oh no! The end already and reading your authors note, this will be the last one :-(

      I truly hope and pray that you will consider that decision in the future.

      For now, i want to thank you for all your incredible stories.

      I wish you the best for your future.

      Thank you!

    3. As Oliver said, “More, please . . .” This tale of our favorite couple’s start is wonderful.

      Please another story of our lady lawyers!!!!!!

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