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    Dance With Us 7

    Story written on March 25, 2009 by tibette417.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=72980
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    There’s a rooster on the loose

    Poolside
    Tina (walking across the patio and towards the house): I’m going to see where they are?

    Bette (standing): Wait up (taking Tina’s hand and walking in the house.)

    Kit (watching them): Here baby girl (refilling Angie’s juice cup.)

    Carmen (cutting up her chicken): I want to know why Dusty and Catherine came here. They knew what would happen if anything had happened to Helena…

    Tasha (handing Alice her salad): Stupid is as stupid does. Thankfully Dylan showed up when she did. (Shocked faces looked at her) hey listen, just give her a chance. Like we were discussing the other day.

    Kitchen
    Helena (yelling): What the fuck were you thinking? Why didn’t you say something?  

    Dylan (biting her lip): How could I? I was afraid he would go after you or any of the girls. And Angie was only a baby. He would have gone after her. I couldn’t tell you. I couldn’t come forth because I knew what would happen.

    Helena (throwing the knife on the counter): Get out. Get the fuck out…

    Dylan (pleading): Don’t you understand I did everything I did because I loved you. I love you dammit.  

    Helena (fighting tears): I said get out…

    Bette (walking in): Helena (seeing the knife; seeing the condition of both Helena and Dylan) why don’t we sit down and talk about this.

    Helena (glaring): Don’t you dare interrupt. Don’t you come fucking walking in here like you can fix things. You can’t fix this or me…

    Tina (defending Bette): She’s not trying to honey. She just wants you to calm down. You’re emotional right now, you’re raw…

    Dylan (pleading): Helena please. Let’s talk this out.  

    Helena (sneering): Why the fuck are you still here?

    Bette (reaching for Helena): Hels sit down. I don’t know what she said or what happened but…

    Tina (taking Helena’s hand): Here (helping her to a chair.) Dylan why don’t you go and get something to eat. Give her a chance to cool off.  

    Dylan (not wanting to let Helena out of her sight; this was not the Helena she had known; this one seemed ready to commit murder one minute and the next minute she was open and vulnerable): No….

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    1. Loved every single word. My girl Dylan is in. Auntie Dylan. Helena bette hang on to her. She is a keeper. Everyone seems so happy that is the way I like it thanks

    5. Pot and booze, my type of party. It’s nice to have everyone paired off. Now, are Catherine and Dusty really done, or are they going to regroup and get Helena??? How about some action. PPS

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