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    Summer Vacation. Chapter 29

    “Hey …”

    Tina’s voice cut through the memory,

    “Hey …” Bette patted the couch beside her, their earlier spat over Angie’s outburst long forgotten,

    “Thinking?” Tina asked, stroking the edge of Bette’s hairline softly with her fingertips,

    Bette nodded, “About the funeral,” she paused, “we took Che … I was still wondering if it was the right thing to do …”

    Tina snuggled in close to her, “We talked about this … remember? … you said you’d rather answer his questions now, than live with knowing that you took away his chance to say goodbye … in a few years say,”

    Bette sighed into her hair, “I know … but …”

    “Ssshh …” Tina’s finger silenced her, she sat forwards, pulling Bette with her, “Come to bed …”

    Lottie pulled into the drive outside Helena’s, noting the littering of cars that seemed to have boxed in Helena’s black convertible. She shut off the engine and pulled out her cell, dialling Jo’s number,

    Her stomach rumbled noisily; after Angie threw a hissy fit at her Mom, dinner had been somewhat of a sell out affair, with everyone eating rather quickly, in a hurry to leave the warring family to it. The growling noises beneath her sweater were a reminder that no one had really eaten very much,

    She heard the dial tone stop and Jo’s voice shouting,

    “Hey …” Lottie struggled to be heard, “Hey … where are you?”

    “In a club …” Jo’s voice was barely audible, “how was dinner?”

    Lottie sighed, it was hardly the best way to have a conversation, “Fine …” she shouted, “well, not fine … actually it was pretty awful, Angie …”

    “What?” Jo shouted, cutting her off,

    “It was awful …” Lottie shouted back, waiting for a response, when none came she tried again, “Jo … I said it was awful …”

    “What … babe … I can’t hear you … I’ve got to go,” Jo yelled, she finished with something else about the band which Lottie couldn’t quite make out, “I’ll call you later, ok?”

    Lottie nodded into the phone, unsure what to reply, “Ok …”

    She closed the phone and kicked off her shoes, slipping her feet up on the dashboard as she slid back the seat. The house was lit up like a Christmas tree and inside it would be no different, full of noise and no place hide. Lottie studied the creeper that ran up the side of the garage, ending by the window on the corner of Wilson’s room. For a split second she considered going in that way.

    Comments

    1. Yes indeed, THAT was fantastic, amazing, fantastic again, wonderful, awesome… and, yes, we do love you for it! LOL… Awww, I’m so happy that my sweet Summer Vacation is back! You didn’t disappoint, Sofa, and your two other stories are just as awesome! Love this connection between these two, I’ll never say it enough… Please give us more of their interaction, there is something just so special about it… But loved the rest too… Lottie is surely spending too much time with Alice, LOL!… Oh, and what’s up with Alice and Helena, huh? Hmmm, interesting prospect… Anyway, thanks so much for being back! Take care!

    2. Angelica needs to chill. Allthis was just sprung on Bette and Kit, she could not tell the family about Che until she was sure they would at least be able to bring him home with them till things are settled. David’s wifes family disowned her probably because they didn’t approve of him, but may just be vindictive enough to take Che so his family who obviously already loves him isn’t able to care for him. Doesn’t look like Melvin approved of the wife either the way he refered to Che as the child. Lottie and Bette can afford the best lawyers so hopefully everything will go well for Kit. PPS

    3. well duh lottie, of course bette would be afraid of losing people. although angie had a right to be upset, but what she said was really uncool. it wasn’t bette’s place to tell anyone but tina about what was going on.

    4. Lottie is Bette’s sister? Fuck, I AM lost! But don’t sweat it, sofa, just keep throwing me those tidbits and I’ll figure it out. It sounded like you might hook Alice up with Helena. That would be quite odd, but what the fuck, go for it. I don’t think I’ve seen that one before. And you kids these days with your crazy punctuation! Please *explain* why asteriks are suddenly impersonating quotes.

    5. That was impressive, moving, and profound. Angie did kind of go overboard but I can understand that gave her an uneasy feeling. Kit should be able to keep Che considering nobody cared about the parents except for Kit and Melvin (well Bette even though she was still a little ticked at David).

    6. i’m happy with the helena and alice turn of events…i like your take on them both and think you’ll write it really well. and that image–of bette’s towel falling open–*gasp* too good, too good. anyway, i only edited like two things, so even the editing credit goes to you. fantastic as always luv;) pps…after i’m out of your hair that is:)

    7. Amazing update Sofa – super sexy and so much in there. There are always so many layers to your characters and stories. I love it. Your version of Bette seems like the one the L-Word should aim for. It seems very true to what we all generally regard her to be. Anyway, thanks for the update(s)! PPveryS

    8. Ace, sofa, just ace. Bette should go away more often, if that’s the welcome home. Al and Hels…? Really? Are we ready to go there? Hell, I’ll go there. Write it, and I’ll read it, avidly. …Potty was great, I was annoyed with myself at the time that I couldn’t read any faster, to be honest. Now tho, looking back, I wish I’d made it last a bit longer, cos there are no more. Ah well, I’ll just have to pester you and hb to post faster, won’t I? (I’m joking! ;) Actually, I’m not. No really, I am. Really.) Post soon!

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