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    Music Is My Savior

    Bette continued, re-gaining Spencer’s attention, “You think it’s funny to treat people how you do, putting others down so you can feel better about your poor little fragile ego”

    A burst of anger escaped Spencer, finally giving him his voice. “What the fuck are you talking about lady? Who are you?”

    “Angelica” Bette snapped, beyond pissed off that someone could cause such damage and not even give the situation a second thought. “You’ve been harassing her and I’m here to tell you that it stops now”

    “Wait, you’re Angie’s mom?” Spencer asked with surprise, his smug personality suddenly returning. He crossed his arms over his chest as cocky as ever, his eyes slowly roaming up and down Bette’s body. “That’s right, I forgot she’s the one with the lesbo moms. Damn, I had no idea you looked this good though which I should have guessed ‘cause Angie is hot as hell. Does your wife look as good as you ‘cause I think we could have some real fun together”

    Bette clenched her fist, disgusted by the obvious lust swirling in Spencer’s eyes. For some reason he regained his confidence and Bette was beyond ready to shatter it. Spencer was clearly not taking the situation seriously, not an ounce of remorse swirled in his eyes. Not only did he reference Angie but he also spoke of Tina and for Bette, that was the last straw.

    With her teeth clenched tightly in anger, Bette took a step and closed the distance between herself and Spencer, instantly silencing him. His eyes widened with fear and surprise.

    “Listen here you little shit. You will leave my daughter alone or else I will reign terror on you like nothing you’ve ever seen. I will make you regret everything you’ve ever done and if your parents get involved I will see to it that they come out wishing they never had you. Understand?”

    Too stunned to respond, Spencer simply looked at Bette with widened eyes. Satisfied with her threat, Bette turned to walk back to the car as nearly the entire school watched her in stunned silence. She wanted to smirk, no one would bother Angie now.

    It wasn’t until Spencer decided to have the last word that Bette was halted in place, his words spoken loud enough for all to hear.

    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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