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    I Fall Behind pt.11

    “So you never saw her again?” Shane asked.

    “Not until two nights ago.”

    Alice’s face slowly showed her dawning realization.

    “Two nights ago? What, did you run into her on your way to my place?” Bette looked up, still frowning.

    “I ran into her when you opened your front door.”

    At Bette’s stunned look and the utter silence that blanketed the group, Tina laughed.

    “See? Can tell a good story or what? And it’s a true story too!”

    While Bette stammered and started fidgeting
    nervously, Alice, Dana, and Shane nodded in approval at Tina. Shane
    caught Kit’s eye from across the room and furtively gave her an OK sign
    with her fingers.

    “Bette, are you ready to go? What time do you need to be at work?” Tina nonchalantly asked.

    “Oh, God. Now. I need to go now.” Bette was obviously flustered.

    “Okay. Have a good day at work!” Tina watched Bette
    closely. It’s now or never. “Are we still on for tonight?”

    Bette’s thoughts were flying a mile a minute. What
    did Tina mean? Am I the woman she was talking about? Am I the woman who
    “captivated and enthralled” her? WHAT? I can’t handle this. No no
    no…. Oh God… I’m dying… I’m plummeting to a sure death impaled on
    stakes like in one of those adventure-thrillers in the movies…

    Tina’s endless caring eyes caught her.

    Bette took a deep breath and released it slowly. She
    looked around. She saw her friends pretending to be otherwise occupied.
    She saw Kit rubbing at a stubborn stain on the counter. She saw people
    at the other tables having their cups of coffee, plates of bagels,
    croissants, sandwiches, etc.

    Tina’s endless caring eyes caught her and put her to right.

    “Yes, Tina… I believe we’re still on for tonight.”

    Tina released the breath she was holding and smiled widely. After a beat, Bette smiled back.

    TBC

    Comments

    1. im haviang so much fun with this story. the way you describe bette and tina especially. i couldl just see bette, panting trying not to have a panic attack. lmao thanks

    2. i don’t know what drew me to read your story, but i have and all of them in one shot… bloody brillant, very funny. One quick question ( if you wish), where does 7pm come from? Looking forward to the ensuing chapters…shortly?!! Hopefully.

    3. At this point in time this is such a great story to wake up to..fun,light,comical, you write this change in characters so well…I’m trying to avoid all the bs that I know will follow with errr tina being a….bu t until then pls post soon…tks

    4. Bette, Dr.Techie says: pop a Xanax before your date tonight…and lean back, lean back. This anxiety disorder thing seems to be working for her, though. She’s managed to captivate Weho’s most famous courtesan, and it makes for an amusing read for the rest of us. Thanks for starting my day off on a comical note! BTW – I’ll have the meatlover’s breakfast with coffee and orange juice. You can hold that vegan shake for the next person. Thanks!

    5. Hi all! I’m sorry I couldn’t post the next chapter sooner. I’m too drunk right now to write anything, except this comment. I don’t drink often so 3 beers kinda hit me hard.7 pm came from what time it was when i registered to the forum :) fitting coz i was obsessed with 7 of 9 once upon a time.

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