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    Music Is My Savior

    “Hey, sweet pea” Bette greeted her daughter in a sweet voice as she entered the car with Nathan claiming the back seat, “How was school?”

    “Fine”

    The word was spat out leaving both Bette and Tina to cast a glance at each other. Angie was usually as hot headed as Bette could be and approaching her was always delicate work. One thing was for sure, something was definitely wrong.

    “Hi Nathan” Tina smiled in the rear view mirror as Bette prepared to drive off.

    “Hey auntie T, auntie B” Nathan smiled in a way that reminded Tina so much of Alice before he leaned over the middle row seats to hold out his fist at Malcolm. “Mal, my man. What’s shakin’?”

    Malcolm happily tapped his fist against Nathan’s, “Sup, Nate”

    Bette smiled in the rearview, her eyes casting a quick glance at her daughter whose head remained downcast. Before she could pull off from the curb, Bette saw an unmistakable wet streak on her daughter’s cheek, a soft sniffle filling the car a moment later.

    Bette immediately pressed her foot into the break, setting the car back into park as both she and Tina turned around to look at Angie.

    “Angie, what’s wrong?”

    “Nothing” Unable to hide her second sniffle, Angie opted to wipe her nose and increased the concern growing in her mothers.

    “Baby, you’re crying” Tina stated the obvious as she felt her heart break for her daughter. Never would she ever want any of her children to be hurt, the fact that she has no idea why her daughter was in tears was killing her. “What happened to you?”

    “Nothing happened” Angie wiped the tears that had started to fall more freely, proving the lie in her claim. “Can we just go home please?”

    Feeling the anger welling inside her, Bette met Nathan’s eyes through the rearview mirror. He had been with Angie and had to have known something, the torn expression on his face easily giving truth to Bette’s claim. He looked sad, conflicted, scared even and right then Bette knew Angie must have sworn him to secrecy. No matter, one way or another she would get to the truth.

    Bette stared at Nathan intensely, causing his eyes to drop to his lap. No more than five seconds later, Bette’s phone was buzzing with an incoming text message. Bette glanced at the sender, picking it up the moment she saw Nathan’s name, glad that her nephew was just as intimidated by her as everyone else.

    Comments

    1. Thank you for the glimpse of B&T&A&M from WYLE. I love every part of it. Angie in NY – little sad, but growing up seems inevitably)

      Waiting for new story from you!

    2. Great story of a future look at life after WYLE -Thank you enjoyed and shed a silly sentimental tear :-)

      Looking forward to a new story from you and in the meantime thank you for your previous ones.

      SG

    3. Great story, it was nice and fun to read about their the future!!!

      Looking forward to read a new story and i would love to read more of those one ofs!

    4. Great ending.. growing up is hard on the parents for sure.. My daughter did this very thing .. could not wait to be all grown up.. she tells me now .. what was I thinking.. lol.. she 23 married and has a son.. paying bills and buying groceries.. says this Adulting stuff sucks!.. lol..
      Thank you and look for ward to your next story.

    5. Why am I such an emotional person? I swear I cried through this entire story. Happy tears, of course. I’m happy Bette and Tina still have a love that’s so strong. Even after so much time has passed. Whew, then the emotional roller coaster of Angie growing up. I don’t have a kids or a partner yet, but I’m sure her and I will go through some of these same feelings. I felt transported into the story. I guess that’s the beauty of storytelling. Plus, a great author.

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