Tina: Here you go.

Back at Bette’s Office…

James stepped inside the gallery to find Bette standing by his desk with her hands on her hips impatiently waiting on him.

Bette: You’re fired!

James laughed shaking his head.

James: What else is new?

Bette: Smart ass. What took you so long?

James: Well the florist can talk your ears off.

Bette: Did you get what I ask for?

James: Yea but um…

Bette: What?

James: There was kind of a problem.

Bette: What problem?

Now James was feeling a tab bit nervous inside but tried not to show it.

James: Um, well I kind of…lost the note you’ve written.

Bette just stared at him like he was incompetent.

Bette: Now you are really fired!

Bette shouted then walked inside her office with James following behind and roses still in his hands.

James: Oh come on Bette, you know you are not about to fire me over something so small.

Bette: I had those for a very special person and now due to your incompetence she won’t know how I feel.

James: She huh? The same she you had a date with last weekend huh?…And anyways it’s not that bad, just rewrite it over and I will go back down there or maybe you could just tell her how you feel.

Bette: No just forget it James…now don’t you have work to do?

James: I thought I was fired.

James smiled.

Bette: Go before I change my mind!

Bette yelled at him.

James laid the roses on Bette’s desk and hurried out the office to escape anymore of Bette’s wrath.

Bette: Damn it James! …He’s right, I have to tell Tina how I feel about her, that I love her, but what if she doesn’t feel the same way yet…Bette was talking to herself lost in thoughts for about five minutes when James knocked on the door again.

James: Bette?

James peeked his head in the office.

Bette: Yes I still want to kill you, so what else do you want?

Bette folded her arms staring straight at James.

James: Actually I just wanted to give you this, it just came for you.

James walked in the office and laid a box on Bette’s desk.

Bette: Who could this have come from?