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Music Is My Savior
Please try to never grow up
Angie tossed and turned throughout the night before finally opening her eyes with a frustrated sigh. She glanced at the clock on her nightstand, groaning at the bold 1:52am staring back at her. She thought the nightlight would have done the trick but unfortunately it had only been enough to get her to fall asleep.
Angie briefly considered what to do to get her through the night before the idea hit her like a ton of bricks. There was one thing guaranteed to make her feel better, one thing she had been missing. She was surprised she hadn’t considered it before.
Angie turned on her lamp and reached for her phone before propping herself up against the headboard, FaceTiming a familiar contact on her phone.
Despite the time difference, it was still pretty late back home but Angie knew her call wouldn’t go unanswered. A moment later, Angie smiled at the sight that popped up on her screen.
“Hi baby”
“Hi sweet pea”
Angie couldn’t help but chuckle as her mothers spoke in unison, the excitement evident in their voices.
“Hey guys”
“We miss you”
Angie chuckled again. It seemed as though they would be saying everything at the same time.
“I miss you both too”
Angie smiled as she looked into the eyes of her beautiful mothers, a sense of peace settling over her like no other. They had been lounging on the couch no doubt watching some art documentary or maybe even one of the latest movies her momma T had directed. It was amazing that after so many years together, they always seemed to make time for one another. Angie smiled wider at the thought, her mothers’ loving relationship giving her hope for the future.
Angie spoke with them for several minutes, missing them more and more with each passing second. It wasn’t long before she spotted her brother in the background, his height never ceasing to amaze her.
He was about 6 feet and considering he was only 16, Angie knew he most likely had some more growing to do.
“Sup, squirt?”
The nickname had been dubbed back when Malcolm was half Angie’s size and though he was more than double that now, Angie never seemed to kick the habit. He would always be her little squirt.
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Hi, i’m not read this part yet, but i’m think you lost “Tina” in “Character(s):” in story desription
You are absolutely right. I thought I had clicked on Tina but I guess not lol. It’s fixed now thank you ! :)
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!
Great, new story from one of my favourite writer!
I’ll comment later, when i read it
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
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!
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.
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.
Lovely.
Thank you!
Beautiful story. Little teary in some part, and it’s great!
Looking forward for your next story!