Bette
My hands decided for me to close the window with my emails and open the explorer… and they also decided on their own to write two words…. Tinna Kennard and then press search…. but nothing came up…. I was confused… not only because I was searching in the internet for a complete stranger, which was odd enough but also because Tina must be a nickname…. wait! What am I saying? It was usless I couldn’t stop so I ketp on thinking…. of course I didn’t want to ask Alice anything…. she’d freak out…. and I don’t really know what this girl is about to her or Shane…. no forget that… only to Alice…. so I basically am where I started I thought…. but not restless at last…. and that conclusion got me thinking… what was about this girl that suddenly brought calm to my agitated brain? Who was she? I’ve never heard anything about her…. not from Alice and not from Shane…. so I guessed she shouldn’t be gay…. DAH she wouldn’t be coming to a gay cruise!! (I can be such an idiot sometimes) so she must be new in town and that’s why I’ve never heard of her before (I’m the stupid half of Sherlock, I know)… and with a smile forming in my face I decided  that I needed some rest and went straight home where I fell asleep thinking over and over about this new mystery called Tina Kennard….

 

Tina
Bette Porter… The Legend….what kind of a nickname is that? My God…. Why am I even thinking about you? I don’t know you…. was all I kept saying to myself and then…. I saw the monitor of my computer…. oh, yes….
I switched it on and before I could understand what I was doing I searched Bette Porter on the internet…. of course lots of links came up but they were all about her father and his companies…. mmm…. Bette must be your very very nicer nickname… I thought…..What would be your full name?…. I was about to pick up the phone and dial Alice’s number but for the first time in all day a moment of clarity hit me…. I couldn’t ask Alice about any of this…. I mentally arched an eyebrow… but perhaps Shane?….. Fuck! I have to go home…. It’s very late and I’m very tired I said to myself…. and so I did but the whole time I kept thinking about this art major in Yale…. even before I fell asleep….

TBC (soon I promise)