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    Lost, part 7

    Tina gasped as her nameless partner ceased to be nameless.  

    While Bette lay on the floor, dazed and very confused, Tina struggled to regain her memory.

    She remembered Bette saying she was in love with Jodi. She remembered the Tequila and brownies. She remembered the swimming followed by hanging out the window of her car searching for her cell.

     Suddenly the memories flooded back, hitting her like a freight train.

    Jodi putting her to bed on the couch.

    Bette.

    The kiss. The declaration.

    Shane, Jenny.

    Bette.

    Jodi, breakfast.

    Bette.

    The envelopes on the night stand.

    “Oh, Fuck, what did I do?” she said to herself as she remembered the incredible dream that wasn’t a dream at all.

    “What the hell T? I’ll help myself up,” Bette said with a grin. “Did you get cold baby? You could have just asked for more covers instead of shoving me off the bed…”

    Bette stopped midsentence. The look she saw on Tina’s face made her heart sink into her stomach; it was the look she only made when she felt like she was cornered and ready to run.

    “T, talk to me,” Bette said softly. “What are you thinking?”

    “I’m thinking I made a mistake,” Tina sighed as she removed the sheet from the bed and wrapped it around her body.

    Bette just stared blankly at her as she continued.

    “I didn’t want to be responsible for this Bette. I wanted you so much; wanted you to want me again, to love me again, but I feel sick at the thought that I could do to someone else what you…” Tina said not finishing the thought.

    “Tina, you aren’t responsible for this, Bette said reaching out to Tina who stepped away from her.

    “T, I made the decision,” Bette continued, refusing to let Tina trivialize all they had been through in the last few hours. She wasn’t going to let her run again.

    “I made my choice. I choose you. I choose us.”

    Once again she stepped forward forcing Tina into a tight embrace.

    Tina tensed as she felt Bette’s arms wrap around her.

    “I was drunk, it was a mistake,” Tina stumbled, looking at Bette, the falsity of the statement sketched onto her face.

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    Comments

    1. Yeah, I think I may have went to far with the Eliot poem, but I love it! Break ups are messy, and this scenerio would NEVER happen in real life, but this is more fun. I only wish more people would leave comments, Oh well.

    2. To bad the show did not go this direction. Still do not have a clue what will happen on the show but we do with your story. Tina was funny trying to get some covering for her cold body.

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