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    Collision Course 4.19

     

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                Jo looked up at the Marquee, rubbing her eyes and trying very hard not to laugh, “A vampire movie?”

     

                “It is one of the best vampire movies ever made, Keanu Reeves, it’s a Coppala film,” said Bette.  Having asked at least twenty students about what was a good ‘horror date’ movie.

     

                “I know who.. made it…” laughed Jo, turning on her heels, trying hard to not collapse in a fit of laughter.  It was to ironic, a vampire at a vampire movie.  Jo wiped away a tear, feeling the contact lens shift, then blinking it back into place.

     

                “Seen it?” asked Bette, feeling clueless as how to date someone who wasn’t into art, forgetting what dating was like period.  Her last real date had been over seven years ago with Tina, and even then, it had been her in control.  Here, with Jo, she wasn’t in control, it was a very even give and take.

     

                “.. lived it…” whispered Jo, rubbing the back of her neck as she turned back towards Bette.  “Um, not really.  I know vampires are all halloweeny and stuff, but how about that one?” said Jo, pointing to the other theater across the street.  It was a Michelle Rodriguez double feature, Resident Evil and The Breed.

     

                “Really?” asked Bette, who hated zombies.  In fact, she’d had awful nightmares as a child about dead people rising from the grave.  Standing tall, taking in a deep breath, Jo instantly felt her trepidation. 

     

                “Come on, live a lil?” said Jo seductively, taking Bette’s hand, and tugging her towards the street.  Bette began walking, not releasing Jo’s hand, looking down at Jo.  Jo looked up at her, a smirk on her pretty lips.  “Has anyone ever told you that you’re really fucking tall?”  Bette just laughed.

     

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                “Ok, it wasn’t bad,” said Bette, dropping the huge mutant cup of soda, that she’d drunk during the movie, into the trash.  Her bladder wasn’t screaming for relief yet, but she knew it was going to blow sometime soon.  Yet, she didn’t care, she wasn’t leaving Jo’s side for anything.  “All right, Michelle is sexy, so it was worth it.  Also, that guy in Resident Evil, looks so familiar.”

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    1. Heck my friend, dont know who I’m in love with Jo or Bette. Love Jo.she is so laif back most of ther time.and Bette needs a lot of spice in her life. Like a bootie call from Jo. Tina is going to be madder than old billy. Bette in her eyes is still hers. Yeah right. 55 hrs are still to much. We dont have K-Marts here anymore. thanks for posting thanks bvh

    2. Wow…a whole chapter dedicated to my Bette…honestly when the golf club hit the windshield I thought you were gonna say it was Tina. Tina has some nerve saying Bette was abandoning Angelica…she shouldn’t use the baby like that. Please post soon…I love this story.

    3. Somehow I get the feeling that the relationship Jo and Bette are getting themselves into, isn’t going to go smoothly. Both of them have kind of an Alfa character, so in the end, who’s gonna give in? Maybe I’m thinking to far ahead…but I am very curious. I loved the car scenes, and I just knew the kissing would be disturbed lol. I wouldn’t have expected anything less from you J. Great update, gimme more!!!

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