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Music Is My Savior
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As much as Tina loved her wife and wanted more than anything to to back home, she felt incredibly torn between following her heart and doing what was right for her. She only wished the two could have been one in the same.
She knew that Bette hadn’t meant what she said and the expression on the brunette’s face proved to Tina that she was in fact remorseful for everything that had been happening between them but in the end, Tina was still afraid. She was scared to give Bette another chance only to have history repeat itself. Up to that point, things hadn’t changed between her and Bette before so who’s to say that time was different?
Tina knew what it felt like to build up so much hope only to have it crash down on her. She didn’t know if she could go through that again. If she wanted to go through that again.
Her phone started to buzz again and once more Tina’s eyes drifted down to the screen, her heart continuing to soften upon looking at the picture of Bette and Angie. She missed her girls dearly and the blonde couldn’t help but ask herself if she was being silly in not answering Bette’s calls. She wanted to go home, she wanted to make up with Bette and spend the rest of the night having the most passionate make-up sex imaginable. The thought alone made Tina smile.
Just then, a bright light lit up the dark street to Tina’s right and she lifted her head with realization that she had stepped into the street. She could hear the roaring horn of the speeding car and turned her head just in time to see it no more than an inch in front of her.
It all happened so fast that it hardly felt like it was happening at all, like something out of a dream. Tina felt her heart stop and her body fill with pain . . then she felt nothing.
*****
I don’t wanna forget the present is a gift
And I don’t wanna take for granted the time you may have here with me
‘Cause Lord only knows another day is not really guaranteed
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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.