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    Enough 6

    Whoa, wait, stop. Somebody rewind the tape. Did you just hear would I heard? I swear she just said that we were both gay. Both which implies two, which means more than one, which means……. which means, what the hell does this mean?

    She is still rambling on about all the things that we have in common, like she is implying that her saying she is gay is as normal as saying she loves to take a fucking nap!

    “Tina?”

    “Yeah Bette?”

    “I need you to clear something up for me. Did I just hear you say you were gay, right after you said you love to take naps?”

    “Yeah…….. did you know that dolphins are really just gay sharks?”

    “Tina!?”

    “Huh?”

    “Bad communication…..is this ringing a bell?”

    “Oh, yeah…..right. Yes I said I was gay. So, do you want some wine? I need some wine.”

    Tina walks out of her room, and I just stand there like a stunned and confused, gay, idiotic, bad communicating, nap taking, nature loving, sport playing, sarcastic asshole.

    As soon as I remember how to walk, I follow her to the kitchen. She has already finished off her first glass of wine, and is pouring her second. I watch as she takes a drink from the glass and then sets it down on the counter. She then let’s all of her hair down and runs her hands through it, trying to get it to lie in a somewhat acceptable manner. I laugh because she still has a hump in the back of her hair. I call this her ‘pregnant hair’.  She turns around at the sound of my laugh. She sees me smiling and returns it with a smile of her own.

    “What are you laughing at?”

    I shake my head. “Nothing.”

    She runs her hand through her hair again.

    “Oh, pregnant hair.” She reaches around and starts to put her hair up in a pony tail.

    I walk over to her, reach out and grab her hand. “Please leave it down.”

    She slowly lowers her hands, her left hand still in my possession. We just stand there looking at each other. I feel like a can finally look at her, without any reservations or worrying about her finding out my heart’s intentions, but then I remember, I don’t know her heart’s intentions. I clear my throat as if this is also going to clear my mind of this new realization. I let go of her hand and step back against the counter and place both of my hands behind me, just in case they decide to grow a mind of their own as well.

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    Comments

    1. Freaking Fantastic. Well, I never expected that from Tina, although I was hoping for it. Now all the angst that Bette feels can subside and they can finally, FINALLY, love one another. In one of my earlier comments, I said that Mrs. Kennard knew they were in love with each other, the just didn’t know. Now I’m waiting to find out if I was right. Thanks for posting.

    2. So sweet. You had me scared for minute there when Tina said she met someone….I was ready for her to tell Bette she was already taken. I’m so glad they feel the same way about each other.

    3. for a minute i thought you were going to leave us hanging.. without telling jus who tina’s heart was beating for… wow…if only they talked a few years ago… ok… now their first kiss is in order..pps

    4. I love this chapter. The hilarious banter between B&T is awesome. I love Tina’s declaration of love for Bette. Don’t leave us hanging for so long, please.

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