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    Pieces of Time, Chapter VIII

    “Are you staying?” I ask Bette.

    “Yeah.” She nods at me. “I’m going to grab some coffee and a little bite to eat, why?”

    “I was just wondering. Is Rachel showing?”

    “No, I just dropped her off. She had to work.”

    “She stayed the night at your place?” I quickly realize my rudeness and try to apologize. “Bette-I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it that way.”

    She laughs at me. “T, I have known you long enough to know you don’t make those rude remarks unless you are on edge. So, whats up?”

    “It’s nothing.” I quickly pull an excuse. “I’m just stressed about work.”

    “I could swear there was something more.”

    “No, I’m fine. It’s just work.”

    I make my way back to the table and take a seat beside Angelica and Cole.

    “Did you guys decide?”

    They both nod.

    “How about you go tell your Mama B, so she came get your orders in at the counter.”

    I watch as they stand and run off.

    “Listen just send Danielle a text and tell her not to mention anything.”

    “I can’t.” I begin to panic more. “She texted me earlier telling me that she was on her way and she was leaving her phone home to charge.”

    “I just think this whole thing is going to be a mess.”

    “Alice.” I say.

    “You should have at least told her you’d think about it.”

    “I panicked.” I say. “And now I have no way of asking her to quietly keep it quiet.”

    “Maybe she won’t even say anything, maybe we are just blowing this out of proportion.” Alice says before looking pass me. “Bette is coming, just keep it calm.”

    “It is hard when I know the type of person Bette is with this stuff, especially when it comes to our children.”

    “Hello Porter.” Alice says with a smile before giving me the “be quiet” look.

    “Hello Alice, so whats the topic of conversation?”

    “Not much really.” Alice says as I look at her.

    “Are the kids with Kit?”

    “Yes-” Bette says nodding “they are hanging in her office for their food.”

    “I’m amusing they are going to be eating in there right?”

    “Looks that say.” Bette says taking her seat beside Alice.

    “Where may Rachel be?” Alice asks.

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