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Music Is My Savior
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She ran until her thighs felt like jelly and her chest felt like it was on fire, stopping in the middle of an empty sidewalk to catch her breath. She placed her hands on her thighs and leaned forward as she took one deep breath after the next. With one last deep inhale, Tina took a few shaky steps forward in an effort to slow her rapid heart rate as she wiped the sweat from her brow.
It had stopped raining long before she stepped outside and Tina wished it hadn’t, the cool drops would have been welcomed on her hot body.
She placed the back of her hand on her very warm cheeks as her mind reeled back to the fight with Bette and just as Tina suspected, she couldn’t escape it. She walked slowly down quiet block wondering just where it all went wrong, asking herself a million times over whether or not there was anything she could have done to change the way things had turned out.
She asked herself if she had been wrong to say what she did, if she was being unreasonable in any way. Tina knew she had a right to feel the way she was but the guilt of ignoring Bette’s apologies was beginning to eat her alive.
She came to a stop in the corner and looked straight ahead at the empty sidewalk across the street, wondering if she should press forward. Her phone buzzed again and that time Tina finally gave attention to the persistent device.
She looked down at a lit up picture of a smiling Bette and Angie at the circus with Bette’s name sitting atop the picture to indicate she was the one calling. Tina noticed the notification bar on top and saw that she had several missed calls and voicemails, 23 to be exact.
The blonde couldn’t help but shake her head knowing that with 23 calls made in 15 minutes, Bette had to be desperate. Nevertheless, she couldn’t bring herself to do anything more than stand there and watch the call go to voicemail.
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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
So glad you’re back! I have to say, I’ve read all of your stories. Love your style. Love your writing. And this one gave me shivers, tingles, smiles…everything! Thank you for posting!
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 :)
Beautiful story.Thanks so much for posting.
Loved it you are great as always
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! :)
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.
That was simply amazing and I have so missed your writing. Thank you for this story. Loved every word.
Wonderful story, loved it
Soooo glad you are back.Great story,thank you for the happy end.PPS
That was so good and love it
Loved it!!!!!
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
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.