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    Don’t Let It Fade

    Dana threw Alice‘s hand away and pointed at Alice, “It was her fault we’re late-she kept wanting.” Shane interrupted before she could finish “Hey, hey we really don’t need to hear it”

    “No, but”

    “No ‘buts’ baby, its okay,” Alice said trying to stay serious and hold back her laughter.

    “You know it was your fault,” Dana said with a huff as she crossed her arms over her chest.

    “Fault for what?” Shane said as she looked over to the others who seemed lost in the situation and just shrugged.

    “It’s nothing really, we just had a fight.” Dana replied with a smile starting to form on her lips.

    “A fight?!” the others said in unison looking at one another with questioning looks.

    “Yup, she’s right- we had a fight, it’s no big deal though, just had to slap Dana around a bit-you know after all she did deserve it.”

    “Yeah maybe I did,” Dana said nonchalantly.

    “C’mon what’s going on you two?!” Shane asked before anyone else could.

    Alice and Dana looked at each other and burst out laughing, as they went on to tell the girls about this morning’s “fight”.

    Alice felt the group’s mood lighten and became lost in her thought again-even though the group continued on with their morning chatter around her. Dana excused herself from the table, telling Alice she was going to the restroom and stood up, leaning down to kiss Alice top of her head. Alice watched her walk away feeling great about how the morning was going, feeling inside that it was going to be a great day. As she started to turn her attention back to the table, she noticed a flicker of red out of the corner of her eye. The fun and laughs they had had that morning and the feeling of comfort were now washed away with the sight of the red-head.


     

     

    Lara approached Dana with her usual perky self and smiled. “Hi Dana.”

    “Oh, umhey Lara,” Dana replied looking down at her feet, not wanting to meet the red-head’s eyes.

    “Oh well, I just saw you and thought I’d come over and say hi”

    With nervous laughter Dana replied, “Oh, yeah that’s great, thanks,” after a short pause she adds, “sorry it’s just that ummnothing.”

    Lara looked at Dana with playful eyes, knowing how shy Dana got around her. “Oh, okay, well I gotta get back to work, so I’ll talk to you later.”

    “Yeah umm..have a good day,” Dana said as she walked off toward the restroom.

     

    As Dana entered the restroom, she stared at herself in the mirror; the image of Lara flooding her thoughts. She didn’t know when she had started looking at Lara again-humpff—yes she did!! Why lie to herself?! How could this be happening, she was so happy with Alice, but lately things had changed, Alice had changed. She had grown so dependent of Dana and she knew this wasn’t how Alice usually behaved. Ever since Dana had went out to dinner with Lara, Alice had become so attached, so needy, more so than usual. Surely, they could work through this-but Lara, why couldn’t she stop thinking about her?!! The tension that was between them was so obvious, she knew Alice must have felt it or seen it when they talked.

     

    Dana was still lost in her thoughts that she didn’t realize Alice had walked into the bathroom. She approached Dana from behind wrapping her arms around her waist, “Hey honey, you okay?”

    Turning her attention away from her thoughts and from Lara, she looked at Alice through the reflection in the mirror. “Oh yeah, I’m fine, sorry baby, let’s go back to the table.” “You sure?” “I’m sure Al, c’mon,” Dana said as she took her by the arm and lead her out the door.

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