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    Stained – Chapters 20 and 21

    Story written on November 30, 2006 by Nocturnal.
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    Author Notes:

    Date night part two and Bette’s coming out story. A B&T Beginning.

     

    When Tina had been introduced and drinks had been supplied, Jack – who turned out to be the owner and bartender – lightly mentioned, while drying his hands on a dish towel, “I know why you’ve taken so long to show your face here again, you know.”

     

    “Yeah?” the actress went along, even though she knew he had something up his sleeve.

     

    “And why is that?”

     

    “You were afraid to get your ass kicked by me again at the pool table,” he smiled slyly.

     

    Both Earl and Simcha gasped.

     

    “Is that a challenge, pretty boy?” Bette said, clearly unimpressed. “Cause if it is, you’re going down!”

     

    “Bring it on, sweet cheeks!” Jake shot back, toothy grin plastered across his face.

     

    Tina looked amused. The old men looked horrified.

     

    “Not the hair…” Earl breathed.

     

    And sure enough, Bette pulled back her hair and tied it into a pony tail.

     

    “He’s toast,” Simcha sighed.

     

    “Do you mind, T?” Bette asked her apologetically, ignoring the seniors who where dramatically shaking their heads in silent protest to the upcoming bloodshed.

     

    “Nope, you go and defend your womanhood…or something,” the blonde grinned. This was a side of Bette she certainly didn’t know, but found utterly amusing.

     

    As Bette and Jake made their way to the pool table in the corner, Earl turned to Tina with twinkling eyes.

     

    “So, you want the dirt then, eh?”

     

    “I would, of course, never dream of asking…but since you’re offering…” Tina replied, the same glint in her eye.

     

    Simcha just shook his head disapprovingly at Earl.

     

    When Earl took a breath to commence his story, Tina laughingly interrupted him.

     

    “Earl, I was kidding. I don’t wanna know.”

     

    “You don’t?” Earl asked her, the level of incredulousness in his voice making it sound like she had told him to flush a million bucks down the toilet and to burn down the Library of Alexandria while he was at it.

     

    “Not unless Bette wants to tell me,” Tina shrugged.

     

    “May God bless you and keep you, dear child,” Simcha said, laying a hand on her shoulder. Then he turned to Earl and grinned.

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    1. Awwwww so sad, but still beautiful. I actually had the image of Bette as a hooker in my head. O.O And man do I fail. I was wondering, “What kind of name is Simcha?” And now I know, and knowing is half the battle. G.I. JOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOE!

    3. Okay, I don’t know what was better…your author’s notes at the beginning or this fabulous story. You definitely have a way with words and I enjoyed both very much. Thank you for sharing your thought provoking story, as well as your rather interesting caffeine induced rant.

    6. Baby, start hitting that cokebottle, because if this is what comes out of your keyboard then… My god! So… incredibly… I cant even find words for it… wonderfull is an understatement!

    7. That was so beautiful. Not friends just someone to hang around with That was sad. That is call friendship. Yet they called each other misfits. I like the word and the meaning in this chapter. We all have misfits in our life thanksGod thanks

    8. Wow, it is nice to meet others who helped Bette through tought times. I would love to have non-friends (but really friends) like those men. Now Tina is meeting these very special men in Bette’s life.

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