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    Music Is My Savior

    The brunette clenched her fists in anger and her body shook as she began to cry. She cried out in frustration as she knocked over a vase before she even knew what happened and the room was filled with the sound of shattering glass.

    She placed a hand over her eyes as she cried, her world feeling like it was falling apart. It seemed like everything was spiraling out of control and Bette suddenly felt like she couldn’t breathe, her rapid falling tears completely wetting her face.

    Unfortunately she didn’t have much time to think about what had happened or what she had done. Angelica’s cries filled the dark house and Bette immediately wiped her tears as she ran to the room to tend to her baby girl, her heart aching the entire time.

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    If I couldn’t feel your touch
    And no longer were you with me
    I’d be wishing you were here
    To be everything that I’d be looking for

    Tina huffed as she ran down street after street, the music blasting from her headphones drowning out the sound of her feet pounding on the wet concrete along with the rest of the world. She ran fast without giving any thought to stopping, ignoring the discomfort in her throat and the burn she had begun to feel in her legs. With the way she was feeling, no pain came close to the one she felt in her heart and so Tina pressed on, pushing herself harder and faster.

    She got a sort of freedom from the run, as if she was leaving all her troubles behind.  She ran faster with a misplaced hope that if she was fast enough, she could outrun her problems with Bette. Tina knew better than that though. She knew it would only catch up to her the moment she slowed down, the result of which pushed her to move forward regardless of her body’s screaming disapproval.

    Every few minutes, Tina could feel a faint buzzing coming from the iPhone in her hand and caught the blur of her lit up phone screen from the corner of her eye. She ignored the caller knowing full well who it was, Bette’s desperate attempts to reach her only served to make her heart ache more and in turn increase her speed.

    Comments

    1. Oh my God, you’re back!! I almost thought you had forgotten about me lol but I couldn’t have asked to read a better story. It’s so amazing Liah, I loved every page. I literally squealed when I saw 12 pages. I’m really hooked to your stories so I get excited when I see so much of your writing.You’re my hero, thank you so much for writing this story. If I have another song in mind I’ll let you know (: So glad you’re feeling better, gonna go read your other story now lol

    2. My god that was heartbreaking! Had to skip to the end to the end to make sure it had a happy ending, which luckily it did :) Love your stories, looking forward to more. Thanks :)

    3. Thank goodness for second chances… I don’t think Bette will waste hers. This installment put me through the wringer, Liah, but I’m happy to see you back. Thank you! :)

    4. Geez, louise you scared the pants off me. I thought our beautiful girl was gone. So happy she is alright. Is this a shot story, if so I sincerely wish there was more. It was a great story and I would like to see if Bette drops the ball or lives up to her promises. She so often makes big bold promises but when the crisis has passed, so do her promises go by the wayside. Great story. Thanks.

    5. Wow im speechless…this was heartbreaking and scary for a moment,but im happy it always turn out good for tibette..tomorrow isn’t promise so you gotta live for today

    6. Dear, dear talented author… The more I read your stories, the more I love your so sensitive way to gave so much life and love to our beloved two… But this chapter is truly special, for me, and brang a lot of tears in my eyes… It so deeply touched me, really it did, and I find it truly difficult to explain how much with just words… Thank you a lot for such a magnificent work, I wish you all the best !! Gratefully – A.

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