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    Numb: Chapter 6

     

    That is what really angered her.  How could her partner betray her so easily, hadn’t she asked her to back away from the situation for a bit, just enough time for their own family to wrap their head around recent events.  Yet here she was in a queen size bed alone, seething at the pillow with Bette’s lingering sent.  Anger coursed through her veins and her heart was pounding in her head, causing it to throb painfully. 

     

    Bette had been doing so well at not causing Tina any stress since Angelica’s birth.  In fact she hadn’t really been the Bette Tina had known for seven years, if anything Bette was more loving and thoughtful, and seeing her wife try to change for her was keeping Tina happy…truly happy.  It was comforting; for once Tina wasn’t making all the sacrifices, or defending her wife actions.  She felt loved and important to Bette, but tonight she felt betrayed.  Bette had agreed to wait to see Alice and Shane next week, giving their own family the attention and support they needed first. 

     

    Punching at the down pillow roughly, Tina briefly imagined her partner’s face.  Bette Porter would be the death of this family if she didn’t start thinking about them first.  Maybe tonight was the night to teach Bette a lesson, just let her know exactly what she was risking when she lied to her family.  Tina smirked just a bit…but it quickly turned to a frown and she ended up weeping into the pillow.

     

    She hated being the strong one, the one who had to make the proper decisions for her family.  Tina needed support too, and was tired of having to hold their makeshift family together.  She also wanted to cry and weep over Dana, but someone had to be the rock and for some unknown reason everyone relied on her.  It was unbearable anymore, everyone turning to her for the answer, when all she wanted to do was cradle Angelica and hide from the grim realities of life.  This woman that she was now was not her, she hadn’t been herself since Bette had betrayed her.  Any remnants of her old life had been lost that night when she saw Bette blatantly flirting with the carpenter.

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    Comments

    1. I dont know if I’ve commented on your story or not, because a lot of the time I’ll read a story real quick with intention of comming back later to comment. Then I forget. I know totally rude. I know as a writer I love the comments. But in case I haven’t told you both your stories are GREAT. And I look daily for updates on both. Thanks for such wonderful story telling and two wonderful stories. The angle in which you discribe Bette’s death was very different and unique, just one example of why your stories stand out. Thanks again and cant wait for the next chapter on both. Deb

    2. did I tell your brilliant?? I mean who else can kill bette off like that!!that was classic!!!! I’m so fucking happy your back and posting everyday for us. can’t wait to countine on this ride your taking us for.

    3. I have just added you as one of my new fav writers…among the talented and much loved: layla_gray, debs and (I’m bowing here) dreisser. Keep it up. I’m looking forward to the conc. of Cruel Intentions, please post soon. Peace.

    4. Bette and her suits…*shakes head* Tsk,tsk..but really funny in a morbidly curious way..*lol* Post soon..leaving us folk dangling isn’t very fair! *pouts dramatically*

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