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    Music Is My Savior

    She leaped in an attempt to tackle him to the recliner just as Tina walked by with two plates of cake in hand. Missing Malcolm by an inch, Bette tackled Tina instead and the two tumbled to the floor, both pieces of cake landing on top of them.

    There was a series of gasps before the room went silent, everyone watching as Bette picked up her head to meet her wife’s surprised but amused gaze. Tina had cake all in her hair, a glob of it trailing down the side of her face. Bette couldn’t help but smile as she wiped it away, wiggling her eyebrows in the process.

    “Oh, Princess”

    The room was instantly filled with laughter, everyone relieved the outcome was a positive one.

    Bette and Tina laughed in each other’s arms, neither moving from their spot on the floor just yet. Love shone in their eyes and for a brief moment, their lips met in the sweetest kiss.

    Angie couldn’t help but feel her cheeks heat in embarrassment at her affectionate parents.

    “Okay, first your brother and now your moms?” Kate swooned as she placed a hand on her cheek. As young as she was, Kate hoped to someday find everlasting love. “Ang, you have the perfect family”

    Angie couldn’t help but roll her eyes at her lovesick friend, crossing her arms to appear every bit the rebellious pre-teen. She had no interest in boys or love, feeling as though she were too young for any of it and even finding it repulsing.

    She looked at her mothers though and watched as they laughed together. They were so happy and so unbelievably in love, a smile tugged at Angie’s lips.

    Maybe falling in love wouldn’t be so bad.

    You’re in the car on the way to the movies

    And you’re mortified your mom’s dropping you off

    At fourteen, there’s just so much you can’t do

    And you can’t wait to move out

    Someday and call your own shots

    But don’t make her drop you off around the block

    Remember that she’s getting older too

    And don’t lose the way that you dance around in your p.j.s getting ready for school

    “You can leave me right here, mom”

    Tina looked around with confusion, leaning and angling her body to view their surroundings around her car’s blind spots.

    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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