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Collision Course 4.28
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“I think I can handle my own affairs of the heart,” snapped Rosita, skinning her knuckles the under carriage of the car. “Fuck.”
“Do you love her?”
“I don’t know, Carmen!” yelled Rosita, rolling out from under the car, sucking the blood off her knuckles. “I wasn’t exactly expecting to start dating one of your friends. I wasn’t planning on dating at all…”
“But… Alice is great…,” stammered Carmen.
Rosita shot up off the crawler, throwing the wrench into the toolbox in anger. “I know she’s great! She’s got a lotta baggage too…”
“And you don’t?” asked Carmen, cringing then as Rosita spun towards her. “Oh come on, you were in love with your best friend and never knew it. Until she died, and went off into Uncle Sam’s military to escape! You’re as guilty of baggage as Alice is.”
“I very well know that, and I’m busy with school, with…”
“Fucking?” offered Carmen.
“This isn’t fair, you’re attacking me on all fronts,” said Rosita defensively.
“I’m asking a question of my cousin, one of my best friends in the world, and the woman who is fixing my car,” beamed Carmen.
“I care for her,” admitted Rosita. Taking a towel and wiping the blood off her fingers, knowing she was in need of a band-aid now. “I don’t know if I wanna get married or something.”
“Married? Alice?”
“Carmen… let this drop, ok?”
“…ok…,” sighed Carmen, getting up off the bucket and walking towards the door. “I’m using your car; I’m going to be late for work at Babylon West….”
Rosita smirked, her shoulders sagging, remembering that she had a midterm in the morning and got back to work. She had to finish Carmen’s car, then hit the books, and not the sheets….
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Bette was sitting by the pool in her back yard, reading something about some of the guests that would be attending the fundraiser, getting the lay of the land when her doorbell rang.
Brow knitted in wonder, Bette got up, and headed for the door, a towel wrapped around her waist, white bikini top bright against her dark skin. Opening the door to reveal Spencer Andrews, “Hello, Spencer.”
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Lots happening here… first off, Sam needs some sleep and a cuddle, not necessarily in that order. Perhaps a certain soon-to-be model could provide the hugging? It’d be better than hanging around Cherie. Al and Ro… there may be trouble ahead… they should maybe face the music and dance. I never know what’s going on, cos you keep us all guessing, so I’ll think that Julie and Al are NOT going to hook up. Al + Ro, yay! Quin, I hope her and Helena teach Mater Peabody a lesson, and as for Bette and Tina… I hope friendships on the cards, cos Jo has Bette now. Post soon, cheers!
I hope that Bette and Tina can be friends cant see any other way as long as Jo is around. she has Bette hook,line and sinker. Shane needa Sam,but does Sam need Shane,what Sam needs now is about 24 hrs of sleep. The rest I need to think about. Only you know what lurchs in the heart of the others. thanks bvh
Oh Janet, you know I will continue to read no matter who Bette is with. And, whether she is with Tina or Jo…at the end of the day, I just want my favorite character to be happy…………………………..you know I can’t stop there! LOL I would prefer that Angelica grow up with her moms together and happy, but it is your story, and you write it so well. Thanks!
Wow….what a change from Bette. I still like Sam and Shane together, although it looks like you might be putting Sam with Tina?
If Sam keeps this pace up she will be a danger to her patients. Tina was wrong to wait til the 11th hour to call Bette…hopefully she has learned to include Bette more.