Fan Fiction

    This story has been set to a rating of PG. Age verification is required to proceed.

    Age Verification

    I am years of age as of today, November 10, 2026

    Enter your current age into the field provide above. Stories with a rating of R or NC-17 may contain material not suitable for children. LesFan requires that all individuals wishing to read these stories confirm they are of at least 17 years of age. LesFan uses the MPAA rating labeling system for all stories.

    LesFan will also make a best attempt to filter profane words in stories that are not rated R or NC-17 unless the individual confirms they are of at least 17 years of age.

    LesFan uses the following rating scale for stories.






    Submit

    English Bay – chapter 1

     Hi, Im
    Bette, Im in charge for the photo shoot tonight. She reached out her hand as
    she introduced herself.

     She looked at her straight in the eye and held
    her gaze for a few seconds. Her blonde hair was tied in a loose bun. She was
    wearing the black NFF volunteer t-shirt with a tag that had her name written on
    it Tina Kennard and wearing a low-rise antique wash pair of jeans. Shes
    beautiful Bette thought.

     Hello, Im
    Tina and Im tonights venue manager. Im sure that Sarah have briefed you of
    what needed to be shoot so all I need you to do is to sign in here on the sign-in
    sheet as it was instructed in the volunteer orientation and you can grab a
    t-shirt that fits you and put on your tag. Youre set to go.

     Okay
    thanks. Is there anything else that I can help you with?

     Ummactually
    yes. Could you help me set up the refreshments? Not everyone is here yet, Im
    expecting another 3 more of tonights crew to be here anytime now.

     Sure, just
    tell me what to do. By the way, is there any place where I can store my stuff?
    And where is the washroom?

     Yes, there
    is. Go out the door where you came in, walk straight past the stairs and turn
    left. The second door to your left is the storage room and you can put your
    stuff there and the washroom is right next to it.

     Bette began walking towards the main door
    heading towards the storage room.

    —

     The sound
    of the phone suddenly brought her back to her apartment. She ran frantically
    trying to find her cordless phone. Dammit!
    Where the ***** did I put that piece of contraption?
    By the time she got to
    it, the rings were over. She then slumped herself on the couch, settling
    herself at the end of her couch facing the balcony, placing her phone on the
    side table and pulled a blanket over her. She was just enjoying her quiet
    moment – gazing at the rain.

     The phone
    rang again. This time, she picked it up on time.

     Hey beautiful,
    Im here.

     Okay,
    Cmon up! Bette replied and pressed number 6 to buzz her guest in.

    Comments

    1. I love english bay and coal harbour, I vist vancouver once a year.
      Your story is starting off very good I love how to switch back to the meeting and where they are now. I look forward to reading more from you.

    2. Okay I know I should been here a long time ago… am a mess with time this days, but I am really glad u desided to come back and give us more, u know u have the talent, I really like the way this story is going so, find the time and write and write more… :) KUDOS “s”

    3. Yes, I will. I plan on it, I just have to get back in the writing zone. See you guys around. Thanks for reading again. Sure is nice to read your comments.

    4. I’m so glad you came back!! All that talk of rain is making me miss the Northwest! Thanks for coming back to us, and I looking forward to more!!

    5. This beginning already has me wanting more! You have a unique approach to this story that is really interesting! I hope you add another chapter real soon. THanks!

    Leave a Reply