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“So how did it go with Danielle after?” Bette asks while stepping in and shutting the door behind her.
“I was too busy being upset with her for me to even know, but all that I do know is, I for sure upset her because she left and we haven’t spoke since.”
“If I didn’t react the way I did at the Planet, this wouldn’t be the way it is.”
“It isn’t your fault.” I say walking back into the living room. “It was mine, I shouldn’t have told her that she could.”
“Don’t blame yourself, you clearly panicked.” Bette says.
I sit myself back down on the floor in front of my plate that rests on the coffee table.
“Is that your spaghetti?”
I nod. “Did you want some?” I ask watching the smile in her face widen.
“I missed this so very much, I barely eat anything that has this kind of amazing taste to it anymore.” Bette sits beside me on the floor. “And I really enjoy eating in front of the tv from the floor.”
I chuckle at her. “Has Rachel cooked for you?” I ask. “Or does she know how to cook?”
“She can make amazing fresh toast.”
“I thought you were getting cooking lessons?”
“I just can’t seem to fit them in anymore, work just doesn’t allow me to have a life of my own anymore.”
“How are you feeding our children?”
“When they get sick of the only meals I know how to make, I call Kit.”
I laugh and sit my back to the couch as I watch her smile while eating my spaghetti.
“You should apologize to Danielle, tell her you were frustrated and I made you worse. Tell her you never meant to lie to her, tell her how you really feel, how you felt. She’ll forgive you T.”
“I just seem like the biggest bitch.”
“You may be a bitch-“
My body reacts and I punch her arm and chuckle. “Funny..”
“Ouch, I’m joking.” Bette says smiling at me. “But you should call her, Tina. And I should get going.”
I watch as she stands to her feet.
I follow her to the door and we stand there in silence before Bette speaks.