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    ~ My Soldier – Chapter 2 ~

    I nod. “Yeah, they’re so sweet.”

    She nods to. “Now, how is your love life going, missy? You getting a little somethin’ somethin’?” and she winks. I want to reply but then Alice interrupts.

    “No, because she has this crush on Bette Porter, a soldier Tash served with.”

    “Al, stop it.” Tasha said to her wife. Alice has been leaving me these short messages on my voice mail saying: ‘I know you like her’, ‘You’ve been dreaming about her, haven’t you?’ or ‘Just admit you can’t get her off her mind.’ And yesterday she even sang the chorus of Isn’t She Lovely. It’s just crazy.

    “Alice, how many times do I have to tell you that I don’t have a crush on her?” I say but I can’t keep this silly grin off my face.

    “See, our straight girl has a girl crush.” Alice stated.

    “Straight girl, huh?” I hear the sultry voice say from behind me. Bette. I turn around and behold the amazing view that is Bette Porter wearing a short jean skirt and a tight fitting purple tank top. Her hair is down and curly. The beautiful smile that is only Bette’s, graces her face and makes me feel warm inside.

    “Yep, she’s straight. Sorry to disappoint you.” Tasha said and Bette shot daggers at her. I giggle.

    “I knew you were hitting on me yesterday.” I grin.

    She looks at me with a somewhat flirty smile. “I wasn’t.”

    “You were.” I smile.

    “No, I wasn’t.” She says with a chuckle.

    “Yes… you were.” I say.

    “Hey, stop the flirting.” Alice says.

    “I’m not flirting.” Bette and I say at the same time and then we look at each other. I blush and that makes her smile.

    “I’m going to say hi to that girl over there.” Shane tells us. With her confident swagger and cool smile she walks over to a red head on the other side of the room.

    “And we are going… to go over there.” Alice says and drags Tasha with her. That was subtle, Alice, thanks. I think. I look back to Bette who is still smiling.

    “So you’re straight, huh?” She asks.

    I grin. “Got a problem with that?” I want to know.

    She shrugs her shoulders. “I don’t but my gaydar does.”

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    1. Hahahaha I love the way they speak to each other! This is so funny I love it. Ya know I almost joined the Navy after high school but I decided against it at the last minute.I’ll post my story asap :)

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