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    More Than a Feeling

    "All right class, settle down. Settle down." Donavon scolded, holding a piece of paper in his hand. "Here are you’re partners. Byrdman, you’re with Glascow."

    Donavon shot off name after name as Bette crossed her fingers. The last thing she needed was to be paired with one of the idiots in this classroom. Alice hadn’t been called yet, maybe they had a chance–

    "Huber, you’re paired with Piesekecki."


    Damn.


    "Pieszecki!" Alice shouted before turning to Bette. "Who the fuck is Huber?" Alice whispered.

    "Kennard, you’re with Porter."


    Ooh, even better. Bette turned to Tina, who smiled uneasily. Alice tapped Bette on the shoulder, making the brunette turn.

    Bette turned to Tina, who smiled uneasily. Alice tapped Bette on the shoulder, making the brunette turn.
    "Looks like fate dealt you the lucky hand.  I hate you." Alice muttered, scanning the room for her partner. "Who in the holy hell is Huber?"

    "That’s it." Donavon said, throwing the paper on his desk. You can take the rest of the period to find and get to know your partners, but please be quiet about it. And Mr. Huber is in the back corner, Miss Pieselzekecki."

    "Jesus!" Alice whispered, irritated. "It’s Pieszplease just call me Alice! Please, I beg of you."

    "I’ll get it right eventually." Donavon said before pointing to the back of the room. "Mr. Huber, please stand up."

    Alice looked to the back of the room and flinched. ‘Mr. Huber’ wore his jet-black hair long in front of his freakishly white face. His black leather jacket hung over a worn out heavy metal t-shirt. The buckles of his jacket jingled as he raised his hand made devil horns. Alice sighed. "Oh good Lord." Yet, she put on her best smile and waved. "I’ll be there in a second!" She shouted across the room before turning back to Bette. "Pray for me."

    "Several times over." Bette laughed as Alice got up and very reluctantly made her way to Huber.

    A seat in front of Tina cleared, so Bette went for it, plopping down in it and turning to face Tina, who was scribbling in her notebook and bobbing her head to her walkman. After a few seconds, Tina noticed Bette and took her headphones off. "Hey."

    "Hey yourself. What are you writing in that notebook?"

    Comments

    1. poor alice who stuck with a satan’s son LOL…and soon to be poor bette when she finds out about tina and eric…hmmm, i hope it won’t take them too long to get together and fell in love

    2. Great chapter Mandy but I don’t like cliffhangers!!! am I supposed to wait for another chapter to read about the “study date”???? Lol, good job!

    3. Manda for President! How is it that you always manage to post when I need it the most? I just watched Sunday’s episode and that shit was draining! In addition to Ilene being responsible for the boom in people entering therapy, she’s also going to be responsible for the staggaring increase in the sale of hard liquor. Now’s the time to buy stock in Jack Daniel’s, people! Manda, please continue to post often. This story kicks ass.

    4. I love your story, yet Tina’s “shiver that traveled up and down her spine” yuck with Eric and ambivalence towards Bette worry me. I don’t know, I think in some fvcked up way I’m still reeling from the horror that was ep 3×09. Damnit, B&T are so terrific together, forever…

    5. Totally F*ck%n love this story, the dialogue Between Bette and Alice is a classic, my sister keeps looking at me cause i keep laughing out loud….Keep the chapters coming…

    6. I finally got to read this chapter after having to wait about 3 hours before I could find the time to do so. LOL SLC boy (loved the letters…reminds me of SLC Punk with Matthew Lillard) reminded me of a black-haired freaky version of Bo Bice from last year’s American Idol. Tina’s got some spunk! If she goes out with ol “Romeo” he better not try to push her into anything. I could see Bette kicking his ass. Actually Dana kicking it would be even better since she’s Tina’s best friend. Please post again soon!

    7. Hey, I just discovered your story and I think it’s great. Brings back memories of high school. “Oh yes, the Pieszecki family have always loved aquamarine. Generations upon generations have chosen aquamarine as their favorite color. No Pieszecki has ever chosen differently” Man, that cracked me up so bad! I love your story, keep writing!

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