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    Summer Vacation. Chapter 33

    Alice ran her fingers softly through her hair as she watched her struggling with her demons, loath to point out that the best time to come out to a parent probably isn’t in the middle of a full scale row,

    “Bette and Tina will both understand,” she assured, hoping to allay Lottie’s fears, “they’re old hats at this,” she added with a smile, “you don’t think this is the first time Bette’s taken some dude to town of the fact she’s an out and proud lesbian, do you?”

    Lottie chuckled, “Probably not,”

    “There you go, see …”

    “He may well be the first one to have survived …” added Helena, revealing herself from her place of quiet observation in the door way,

    They both turned, startled,

    “Though that probably has a lot to do with him being your father …” Helena added, revealing that she’d been standing there long enough to pick up the gist,

    She sat down beside Alice, slipping her arms around her waist. The simple action soothed Lottie, it was what she’d grown accustomed to, this quiet affection, the love they all held for one another, the normality of it all,

    “We were just talking,” said Alice, “about how Lottie’s Dad’s an ass-hole,”

    Helena winced, “Maybe, sounds to me like he’s also ill-informed, narrow-minded and probably scared,”

    “Scared?” Lottie and Alice both answered in surprise,

    Helena nodded, “Probably, from what Bette’s told me about the Trust, your father currently holds Bette’s stake?”

    Lottie nodded,

    “And you want to change that?”

    Lottie nodded again,

    “We all know Bette,” Helena explained, “we know the person she is, kind, generous, sensible, your father doesn’t, to your father she’s just some woman you barely know who you’re willing to sign over millions of dollars to …”

    Put like that, Lottie realised Helena had a small but significant point,

    “It still doesn’t excuse the way he behaved,” said Alice,

    “Of course not …” replied Helena, she turned to Lottie. smiling, “but maybe it helps to explain it?”

    Lottie nodded, maybe it did,

    “Can we go back to bed?” asked Helena, her body snuggled close against Alice, they both looked to Lottie, waiting for her to tell them it would be okay to leave her,

    Comments

    1. Lottie’s dad is a real piece of work, I hope he loses every penny of her fortune. Bette has to prove who she is right just pull out her birth certificate or do a DNA test or something so the stupid board can shut up. Bette needs to stick close to Lottie so she doesn’t get railroaded by all the stuff shirts.

    2. Daddy is not only an asshole (here in the US it’s an unhyphenated compound word, I suspect our swearing on the whole is cruder and harder edged. But I could be wrong, in which case you can call me a fucking shithead), but something of a moron. Just totally stupid, backassward tactics. Perhaps due to the blindness of a misogynist, but his ploy to control his daughter utterly backfired. Oh well, couldn’t happen to a less likable fellow. Tough shit on him. Somehow a damp crotch seems fitting.

    3. Well they say the best revenge is success. Go kick some a** Bette and Lottie! Then we’ll see who has the last laugh! thanks for updating sofa, love your writing, always glad to see a chapter!

    4. excellent, sofa. Love the “all for one” mentality of the group. Instead of just the glass of water being emptied, Tina could have up-ended the entire table…pathetic little man! Thanks for the chapter. As long as you keep writing, I’ll keep commenting… responses or not.

    5. Hels & Alice: awwwwww! Lottie’s dad: boooooo! Bette & Lottie: right on! Tina saying this: “Bette and I don’t play games, it causes fights,” made me laugh… and again, Lottie’s dad, and his stodgy cronies: two thumbs down for them. Sooooo glad Bette poured water on him. I hope they take that board down. So good, sofa. So good. Post when you can. Thanks

    6. I am glad that you are still continuing with this story. Money has a way of corrupting people. It seems Jeff is all into the money and power and to hell with family. If he really knew Maxine then he would know that what Bette and Lottie have planned is what Maxine would have wanted.

    7. Sofa, your writing is phenomenal. I love this story! Too bad Lottie’s dad and “the board” didn’t take the proper time to get to know B&T and all of Lottie’s friends. Bette pouring the water on him was an excellent touch – LMAO at that! I’m sure B&T and the gang will be thrilled to “keep” Lottie, as they already had their hearts set on it. I can see how Lottie’s father would have some fear about the changes, but he should have been a little more humble and open to Lottie’s feelings and thoughts, especially when you consider that Lottie basically has the final say about what goes. I love how they were all there to support Lottie, and the way you write makes it all seem even better. Thanks Sofa! Can’t wait for the next chapter!

    8. oooo, that was fun…didn’t english boarding schools ruin helena? maybe i shall reassess my assumptions about such things:) very lovely and angsty chapter. glad the young ‘uns worked out their differences, and *very* happy with the way you’ve handled alice and helena…i like the way you write ’em, way way sweet. lottie’s dad, yeah:( but i’m looking forward to reading the big dramas ahead :)

    9. oh, i forgot to rate this. funnyone, you should hear some of there swear/insults over there…they’re wicked good fun. i thought i’d share–i’ve just spent half an hour looking up zombified my little pony and someone *has* done it. sofa, can lottie and jo play some zombie video games in an upcoming story? *snicker* xo luv

    10. This was a great chapter. Bette and Lottie’s mom had really bad taste in men. What a jerk Lottie’s dad is. Can’t wait for Lottie and Bette to get down to business and kick all those jerks to the curb.

    11. Hi sofa, this is the first time I’ve commented on your story but I’ve been reading it since the beginning and I LOVE it! It’s my birthday today, and it was so nice to wake up to a new installment of your story! Love the group interactions, and Lottie’s gradual realization that this is who she is, and this is her home. In some ways, she reminds me of my own self-discovery…thanks so much for writing this awesome story, with all its drama & sweetness!

    12. Perhaps ‘crude’ was a poor choice of words on my part. Yes, indeed, our linguistic cousins on the other side of the Atlantic can be wonderfully crude in their cursing. What I so ineptly was trying to express was that in the US we tend to be less shall I say artistic? in our use of foul language; crude in the sense of primitive. I’m blaming this on the fact that I’d spent the evening with my nutty aunt. A very nice woman, but wacky. In any case, I think I just earned the ‘fucking shithead’ title for clumsy use of the language. But hb, who could possibly done anything with a zombified my little pony? As the great John McEnroe (at least on court) used to say (and in fact won’t STOP saying) “You cannot be serious!”.

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