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How did this happen? Ch. 6
there when “Hey ya miss me?” Shannon appeared latching onto her breaking her train thought.
Tina laughed, Bette said “Ucht get a room”. Tina leaned into Bette upon hearing this phrase
come from Bette’s mouth, dripping with a Glaswegian accent, whispering “Bette, you …
sound …. Soo… hot… when your accent goes like that”, without realising Tina had
slipped into a very thick version of her accent, making Bette simply slam her eyes shut.
‘This is going to be one long assed night. Compose! Compose! compose! ‘ Bette thought to
herself.
They all downed their shots, toasting with an emphatic “WHO RULES?!” with Emma stating “MY
***** BAND YEAH!!” With this none other than Smells Like Teen Spirit by Nirvana came on,
causing the whole group to rush to the dance floor, leaving just a few people behind
keeping the seats.
Jumping around like crazy in a huge circle with Emma, Katie, Kirsty, Amy and Rebecca in the
middle of them. Emma playing air bass like a crazy fool, which made Bette laugh, since she
was wearing her t-shirt with a cartoon Mr T on the front saying “Crazy Fool” below it, how
fitting she thought. As the song ended the DJ came on, that song was for “The Funky Drunkn
Munkies” you ladies were just great earlier, hope to see you playing here soon, this next
one’s for you too, I have one of your mates here who says that its very fitting of Emma,
the bass player so this ones for you” with that Teenage Dirtbag by Wheatus comes on,
causing Emma to start laughing her ***** off. Tina came back to the group, no one had even
noticed she was gone, she took a bow and they all danced. She knew Emma would get her back,
but meh that was for later.
This sort of shenanigans continued most of the night, 3 or 4 songs sitting drinking, and 3
or 4 songs dancing like crazy fools with some visits to the dj to get him to play things
for them, it was almost 1:30am, clubs close at 3 in Scotland, so not much of the night
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“ucht get a room.” did it just get hotter in my house?
“looking at the talent.” hmm thats what you call it.
“hey that skank got the wrong idea, chill out i was just about to tell her to beat it.” at least bettes communicating.
“ah man, its over, no fair.” i agree.
“totally knackered.” again love the accent
“…bette pulling her hair clip out, letting her hair go totally mental…” thats one way of describing it.
“gave her a wink and licked her lips, turning back to bette and planting a kiss on her…wooo wooop wooop .” i’d love to know what that sounds like.
“points out at y’all with both hands looking like guns” back at ya gf.
thanks.
“looking at the talent.” hmm thats what you call it. … thats actually more of an English thing, “checkin oot th’stunners” is slightly more our style of comment.. i guess, I dont know, theres just so many ways of saying that sorta thing, my fav is since im commited.. “Just cuz am tied tae the poarch duznae mean a canny bark it the traffic righ” .. :D ;)
“…bette pulling her hair clip out, letting her hair go totally mental…” thats one way of describing it. .. well thats usually what I get described as doing, so i figured it fitted B.. :D
“wooo wooop wooop” should maybe read more along the lines of Whooo whoop whoop.. think a la rapper style type thing..
COOL!!!! I’m ready for a dance myself; keep the story coming.
I am intrigued. I hope Tina is going home with Bette. Post soon
COOL KEEP ON WRITING THANKS
Good chapter. This is nice and yeah Tina shock everyone of her friends. Ok post soon please, thanks!
I just read all of the chapters and must say I hope they keep coming..love it. Scotland…only country I really want to see before I die and the music..perfect. Thanks.