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Destiny
"It’s not about traffic I just wouldn’t be able to drive on the other side of the damn car," Alice said.
"Then just get one of those cool mopeds," Helena said pointing at the one approaching the intersection.
"Hmm maybe," Alice said.
The moped zoomed by and the person riding behind the driver accidentally dropped his cup full of Coca Cola.
"Aww damn!" Alice whined as the Cola splashed all over her baby pink shirt.
"Watch where you’re going asshole!" Helena shouted after them.
"Aww man that sucks," Bette said, "that’s a nice shirt."
Alice let out a frustrated sigh as she tried to dry her shirt with her hands.
"Oh baby I’m so sorry," Helena said.
"It’s alright, I’ll have time to change before my class starts," Alice said with a frustrated sigh, "I can’t walk you to work today baby, I’m so sorry."
"No, no it’s okay," Helena said, "I’ll see you tonight baby. At 8 right?"
Alice’s face turned into an angry scowl.
"7," Bette said in between a fake cough.
Helena blushed and said, "just kidding baby!"
"Yeah, yeah," Alice muttered waving her hand and stomping grumpily back to the apartment.
"Damn Helena you are so bad," Bette said as the signal gave them the go to walk.
"Why?" Helena said.
"At what time is Alice’s graduation performance?"
"7:30."
"7! You just said it right now!" Bette said throwing her hands in the air, "when’s your Anniversary?"
"Um…er…"
"March 26," Bette said, "I know because last year you forgot so I sent her flowers in your name."
"What? That was you?" Helena said.
"Yes Tina called me and told me that Alice was crying because she thought you forgot," Bette said.
"Oh wow Bette, I don’t know what to say," Helena said.
"How about ‘thanks’? I bought her her favorite flowers too," Bette said.
Helena glanced at her. "And what is that?"
Bette narrowed her eyes at her. "Pink roses, because they smell good and they’re her favorite color."
"How do you remember all that!"
"I have an amazing memory, photographic."
"Oh yeah?" Helena challenged. "When’s her birthday?"
"Do you know when?"
"Uhh…"
"So I can say any date and you wouldn’t know the difference," Bette said, "but if you must know it’s November 27th."
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Yay. Awesome new story and great start Buttercup. Thank you!
Thanks for the new story
Excellent update. Can’t wait to read more. Thank you.
Thats good and like it, please post more, thanks!
Great start,thank you.