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    Story written on January 16, 2011 by GrindRight.
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    Story of Tina’s POV – her comfort with Bette, and then some distress.

    "Yes," she chuckled, letting out a long sigh. "Tina, I’m really glad you feel comfortable with me."

    My eyes quickly went from left to right, totally confused. She was being so forthright and bold, and it caught me off guard. I had to turn around to look in her eyes. "What?"

    "Well, now is a bad example I guess," she teased, smiling into her hands before looking back at me. "I just wanted you to know how much I value our friendship. I mean, I have friends but …"

    "Well, you’re the best friend I’ve ever had." I looked to the floor as I said it – I couldn’t bear to look in her eyes to see our connection again, so terribly obvious. It was the truth, though. Even in such little time, she was the most extraordinary woman I had ever come to know. "Really."

    We stayed in silence, just almost looking at one another when Angelica awoke. She walked into the kitchen with excitement, taking her seat at the table as I finished up with the pancakes. One pan of them had been slightly burnt, but I ate them. The rest turned out relatively well, and we ate the breakfast feast in a general contented atmosphere. Maybe today would be a good day, I thought.

    I found I was wrong later that afternoon. I was held against my will at a grocery shop when my arm was yanked back before I even knew what was happening. Bette had dropped me off to buy some food while she went to get Angelica some new shoes, and I was alone when a strong hand pulled me back so fast I felt like my arm could have been pulled from its socket. What scared me more was that I knew that horrifying grip; I didn’t even have to see his face to know it was him.

    For some reason, I couldn’t bring myself to scream, but I gasped as he pulled me back against him. He could always make me breathless, but in the petrifying way, and not the loving way I had with Bette. He held both of my arms, and growled his damaging comments into my ear. I tried not to listen to it.

    The shopkeeper looked over to see the food I had dropped, and was most likely about to shout that I still needed to pay for it, when she saw my predicament, and the fear in my eyes. I wanted to yell for her to call the police, but the words just wouldn’t come out. He had his hold on me again, and I felt as weak as ever.

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    7. This story is beautiful!! Totally different from your other stories. You really showing how talented you are as a writer. You do have a good range in writing. I am honored to have the opportunity to read your stories. Thank you!! Pls continue writing!! :D

    9. ughhhh I LOVE this story! Lol I need more now, it’s like a drug. You know I love all of your stories but this one is one of my favorites if not my most favorite. I hate your internet connection -_- lol you can use mine! :D PPVVVVVVVS like now? lol thanks!

    10. This story is great and beautifully written. You describe everything so clearly, that it feels as if you were standing right there, with them. Excellent!!!

    12. That was wonderful and awesome, glad they put that baster in jail and hope he will be gona forever. Bette and Tina need to talk and tell each other how they feel. Please post more, thanks!

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