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    My One Special One – Chapter 2

     

    Instead of going right to her apartment she went down to the front lobby and walked over to 15th Street where the flower vender was.   He was usually there until 6:30 pm and did a brisk business with all the people heading home.  Plus the fact, this vender had some of the most gorgeous cut flowers around.

     

    She picked out several different exotic flowers, paid for them and felt a tingle travel down her spine.  Must be the anticipation, she thought.  Bette was totally unaware of someone watching her.  Apparently her body was completely aware.  Smelling the bouquet she was holding, she walked back to her apartment building.   It was about 5:30, so she had plenty of time. 

     

    Oh, Tina, I can’t tell you the last time I bought flowers for a girl

     

    Bette Porter laughed to herself as she rode the elevator to her floor.  I am acting and feeling like a seventeen year old that is going out on a first date with the most beautiful girl in school, she thought.  She picked me!!! She picked me!!!

     

    Yeah, what a feeling!  I sure hope this beautiful girl likes me.with a slightly shaking hand she unlocked her door, entered her apartment, and began to get ready.  Now she was giggling – yes, this is bad, very bad indeed.

     

     

     

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    Tina managed to leave her office around 5:15.  To say she was a little nervous and excited was an understatement.  She was nervous about telling Bette she had never been with a woman before, but so excited that she would be spending any time with her.

     

    She was walking down 15th Street, just about a half block from Locust and she saw her.  Bette was at the flower vender.   Could she be buying flowers for me? Oh, my. Um, they could be for her apartment, but just in case, she thought with fingers crossed, she would just wait and watch this gorgeous creature from a distance.

     

    God, I hardly know this person – A woman, Tina – and she makes me tingle.  I sure hope she feels this way about me

     

    She found herself trying to telepathically pass a message to Bette as she stood at the flower vender:  Bette Porter, I want you, I want you to want meI want us to roll like thunder amid the downpour of our passion – I want you to take me to places I’ve never been.take me to your heartjust take me

     

    A passerby barreling down the street accidentally knocked Tina to the side – “Oh, excuse me.” He said.

     

    Tina blinked and was jolted back to the reality of Center City rush hour. 

     

    My God, she thought, where in the world are these thoughts coming from?  

     

     

     

    Two women, each unknowingly put into one another’s path.  Will it be a collision of time and circumstance or of two hearts predestined to be joined forever?

     

    This evening the answer to that question will begin to unfold.

     

     

     

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    Little did these two women know that on another plane of time in a little caf on the outskirts of heaven, Ms. Fate and Ms. Destiny were smiling and sharing the near completeness of their long ago made plans.

     

    “Well, it’s taken years but we’ve finally got them in the same city and traveling along the same path,” said Fate.

     

    “Yes, we’ve done our part,” replied Destiny. “The rest is up to them now.”

     

    “Yes, it is.”   There were a few moments of silence. With the most mischievous grin, Fate asked:

     

    “Do you think they’ll make it and have a wedding?”

     

    “Oh, dear,” said Destiny, “I hope they will.  After all our hard work, I so adore seeing our matches live on into forever.”

     

     

    TBC

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    Comments

    1. just came across this story and im now off to find chapter one,its really great very romantic and im looking forward to seeing these 2 get together …never tire of a Bette and Tina beginning, middle ,or happy end! thanks i love it already!

    2. RC…love the story. You can get as sappy as you want…I’m right there with you. The lastest promo is killing me, so I’m gladly welcoming your B & T story of forever. ;-) Love how they can sense one another. RC…Please do continue.

    3. fergz – where have you been? hey ally. shouldnt you be doing something?rc – so glad you posted this. im loving how your writing this. lets see what is in store. thanks.

    4. love your story… and yes we need all the loving we can get in the stories here on fan fiction… i hope we see something good happen on the show… they do belong together forever…please continue

    5. Aww it’s kind of a comfort to believe that there are those like Fate and Destiny to watch after us and guide us. :) Thanks for continuing, rc!! Can’t wait for the big date!

    6. wow! great chapter! I love how this is comming along. I hope that they are both honest with eachother about their feelings :) keep writing. I’ll be reading.

    7. Arceextl, thank you for a new story. I love this story how it is beginning and how you have them feeling and interacting. From the outskirts of heaven in a cafe by Fate and Destiny. Makes you wonder if all of our special relationships are started in that manner. It would be lovely to think that divine intervention is happening in our lives with the special people that we meet and fall in love with. Thanks for this one, it is lovely.

    8. This is way too cute and right up my alley. It reminds me of a Hallmark movie script. :) With all these crappy promos and rumors flying around, we could use some sap.

    9. arcee, you are my hero now, you can make this story as sappy as you want, because i’m with you Bette&Tina belong tigether (and the lastest promo is killing me too, but i hope it will turn out for the best), i love this story, i have tingles reading it, bring it on Ms. Destiny

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