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    Music Is My Savior

    Story written on April 24, 2019 by Liah x Doll.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=95597
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    “Uh, nice catch” Spencer looked to Bette with confusion, his eyebrows raised in surprise. He watched as Bette stared him down, everyone around them falling into tense silence. He grew irritated when Bette made no move to return his ball, his blue eyes glancing at it before meeting her eyes once more. “Can I have

    “Uh, nice catch” Spencer looked to Bette with confusion, his eyebrows raised in surprise. He watched as Bette stared him down, everyone around them falling into tense silence. He grew irritated when Bette made no move to return his ball, his blue eyes glancing at it before meeting her eyes once more. “Can I have my ball back?”

    Bette looked down at the football firmly secured under her arm, her lips tugging down in a brief frown as if she were contemplating his question. “Nah, I don’t think so”

    “Are you serious?” Spencer exclaimed as he moved to get up from picnic table, inadvertently pushing the girl who had been nestled between his legs. She stumbled forward yet Spencer made no move to catch her or even apologize for the abrupt movement. A fine human being.

    “Dead serious” Bette responded calmly, her voice devoid of all emotion.

    Spencer took a menacing step toward Bette, anger flaring in his eyes. “You better give me my ball back or-”

    “Or what?” Bette challenged, inwardly surprised at just how calm she was being when such anger coursed through her veins. Spencer saw the menace in Bette’s eyes and his words caught in his throat, fear ridging his spine. He quickly glanced at his friends surrounding him, hating that they all looked at him as if they waited for him to act. His confidence slipped away little by little the longer the Bette stared him down and he wanted nothing more than to look away, his stubborn idiotic pride the only thing stopping him from blinking.

    The rest of the students around the campus that had been oblivious to what was going on soon became aware of what was unraveling at Spencer’s table, all their attention focusing on the captain of the football team and the older brunette that appeared ready to kill.

    “You know ..” Bette paced in front of Spencer as she tauntingly tossed the football up in the air and caught it. “I try to see what’s so special about guys like you, what is it that makes all these clueless girls flock to you as if you’re some sort of God. All I see is a pretty face and an empty brain”

    Someone snickered from behind Spencer and caused the football captain to whip his head around and pin his so called friend with a nasty glare. Due to the fact that Bette was so obviously intimidating the once feared high school senior, Spencer’s reputation was quickly tarnishing before the entire school’s eyes. It wouldn’t be long before he wasn’t taken seriously at all.

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    2. 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!

    4. 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

    5. 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!

    6. 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.

    7. 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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