"What the fuck, this was it, she was it, I know it, I feel it. Why did I have to be such a fucking
loudmouth again, why can’t I just shut up for once. I can’t seem to shed the feeling that
I just met my soulmate, knowing it by one glance in her eyes. But she hated me for
yelling. Again one part of my life fucked up due to me being impossible." Bette though
while laying still fully dressed on her bed.

She felt sad and couldn’t help but feel a little depressed. But what she did not know was the
fact that only a mile away from her home the blonde was having the same thoughts.

%%%%%%% 3 days later

Bette finally decided to come out of her house again other than to go for work. She grew
tired of the phone calls that Alice bugged her with for the past 3 days. Alice was ofcourse
right again in her own annoying way Bette knew. But she also knew that she was still
sad of her missed opportunity. From now on she was going to take every chance she
got and took nothing for granted anymore.

"Well well, if that isn’t the famous Porter gracing us with her presence here at the
planet once again." Alice shouted across the planet as Bette approached their table.

"I see the usual suspects are in again." Bette said looking over to Alice, Dana,
Kit and Shane

"Yes" they all said in unison

"So Porter tell me what’s up, still bumped over that girl?" Alice asked boldly

"Al, as a matter of fact I was but I put it behind me. I lost the moment due to myself."

"Ok sorry, I’ll leave it alone."

"Thanks. I’m going to get some coffee since the owner is here with us chatting
instead of helping us." Bette shot jokingly into Kits direction

"Hell yeah baby sis I need my breaks too."

"It’s ok, I will be right back."

Bette walked over to the counter and was ready to order her coffee when
someone lightly brushed a shoulder against her own. Bette did all she could to
remain calm and to her own surprise it worked. She brought her head up when she
heard someone said <<Sorry>>. She met the person with her eyes and got a funny
feeling in her stomach. There she was once again looking in the most perfect
brown eyes.

"Hello it’s ok I’m not hurt." Bette said rather calmly

"Omg sorry, I…………uhm…..you’re the woman from the concert right?"  The woman
asked hesitantly

"Yes, I am don’t worry I won’t yell this time."

"Ok thanks, I have to stop bumping into you like that. I’m such a tool."

"I was kinda liking you bumping into me." Bette said with a wide grin across her face

"I’m Bette Porter by the way." Offering her hand

"I’m Tina Kennard" taking the offered hand and shaking it

"Care to join me for some coffee?" Bette asked

"I would love too."