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    Music Is My Savior

    Story written on April 24, 2019 by Liah x Doll.
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    “I thought you were going to the movies” “I am” Angie replied as she leaned forward to grab her purse sitting at her feet. She gestured toward the small crowd across the street at the end of the block, “The theater is right over there” Tina raised an eyebrow as she looked to her teenage

    “I thought you were going to the movies”

    “I am” Angie replied as she leaned forward to grab her purse sitting at her feet. She gestured toward the small crowd across the street at the end of the block, “The theater is right over there”

    Tina raised an eyebrow as she looked to her teenage daughter with an amused smirk, “You embarrassed of me or something?”

    “No” Angie’s cheeks flushed as she averted her gaze, “I’m just not a kid anymore, mom. None of my friends get dropped off by their parents and ever since that day momma dropped me off at basketball tryouts, everyone has been making fun of me”

    Tina brought her hand to her mouth to smother her laughter, remembering the day Angie was referring to all too well. Her wife had probably gone a little overboard with her excitement of Angie trying out for her school’s basketball team, yelling out the window how proud she was and how much she loved her daughter.

    “You know momma is just proud of you. We both are”

    “I know” Angie sighed, guilt beginning to weigh her down. Her mothers had always been nothing but loving and supporting of her, the fact making Angie feel as though she were the worst person in the world for wanting her independence. Still, her mind drifted to her friends and how uninvolved their parents were in their lives and like all teenagers coming into their own, Angie wanted some of that for herself. “But can’t you just be proud from back here?”

    Tina laughed but there was a flicker of sadness of her eyes. Her little girl was growing up.

    “Suzy Spencer gets dropped off at the front door, you know”

    Angie rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest, “Suzy Spencer is an entitled bitch that loves making an entrance thinking people are gonna worship her like she’s something special”

    “Language” Tina gasped in shock as she looked to her daughter, wide eyed. She couldn’t hide the humor in her tone nor the amusement sparkling in her eyes.

    She had heard that same exact description before not for Suzy but for Samantha, her mother. Bette had worked with Mrs. Spencer a few years ago and Tina remembered her frustrated wife bursting into their house screaming out those same words. As obvious as it was that Suzy turned out exactly like her stuck up mother, it was easy to say that Angie was the splitting image of Bette. Tina definitely had her work cut out for her. She could only hope Malcolm would turn out different.

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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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