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    London Lights Chapter Two

    “Oh Carmen”

    “James I’m going to be on a call, don’t let anyone disturb me. ANYONE, okay?” Bette stood in the gap between the door and the wall, eager to shut herself out of the madness.


    “Of course Bette” Her assistant barely looked up from his monitor, his hands moving rapidly on the keyboard. The phone was ringing loudly.


    Bette shut her door and leaned back against it with a sigh. Thank god Phyllis had given her the time off, just a few white lies about visiting some London Art Schools was all it had took. Normally Bette would feel guilty about lying, but she needed the time off. London could be very inspiring, the arcitecture and history were fascinating to Bette, she’d spent her night off looking on the internet at places of interest, and she couldn’t wait to board that plane.


    Bette moves gracefully across the room, she looked amazing in her Prada outfit and Manolo heels. Her skirt gliding over her hips, hugging her thighs and accentuating her curves. She moved her hair out of her eyes and leant for the phone. Dialling Tinas cell number, she sits back in her seat.


    “Hi Bette” Tinas voice almost at a whisper.


    “Tina? Are you okay? You sound quiet” Bette never stopped being concerned about her ex.


    “I’m fine, sore throat thats all. Whats up?” Her voice was barely audiable


    “I wanted to come see Angelica tonight before bed. I leave for London tomorrow afternoon and I know you’re busy with Henry tomorrow”


    “Actually theres been a change of plans. I can bring Angie around in the morning before you leave, if you’d prefer.”


    “Oh..Well that’d be great. Anytime after 8” Bette was confused. Yesterday when she’d asked Tina to bring her daughter round the morning before her flight she’d flat out refused. Henry had planned to take the children to the Zoo and she didn’t want to disappoint them. “T? Are you ok? You sound ill. I can stay here and look after Angelica for you. I don’t mind”


    “No no, don’t be silly. I’m fine, its just a sore throat. I’ll bring her round at 9 in the morning. See you then” Tinas voice seemed to crack.

    “Okay, great. I’ll see you tomorrow morning then, Kiss Angie goodnight for me” Bette missed her daughter so much. She missed that baby smell, and although she never thought she’d say it, she missed all the clutter that came with having a small child in your house.


    “I will. Bye Bette” Tina hung up and sobbed.

    Later on that evening:

    “I’m back Jenny. You ready yet?” I shout down the hallway


    “Almost!” I can hear her stumbling around her bedroom, opening and closing drawers.


    “Bettes ordered food for us, I’m gonna go round there now. Hurry up!”


    I close the door behind me and walk round to Bettes. The cool evening breeze feels like heaven. Alice pulls up in the driveway, with Tasha in her passenger seat. She quickly gets out of her car and runs over to me.


    “Is that all you’re taking?” She points down at my beaten up holdall.


    “Erm…Yeah?” I tell her “Is that all yours?” I look over at her huge, green suitcase.


    “Yes Shane, that’s all mine” She stares at my bag again. “ I don’t think you have enough with you, really” She looks back at her suitcase and smiles.


    “Ever thought that maybe you have too much with you?” I laugh alittle and walk up the steps outside of Bettes door.


    “Very funny”


    “Seriously Al, I don’t need as much stuff as you. That’s all. That’s just me” I swing the bag up over my arm and ring the doorbell.


    “Oh you’re soooo Shane” She smirks back at me.

    “Yes I am”

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    1. So Helena had to do all the travel plans,at least she knows wwhat she was doing. What is wrong with Tina. Did she and Her boy toy have a fight. I like this

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