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    Summer Vacation. Chapter 37

    Story written on January 16, 2008 by sofasitter.
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    B & T family story – A touch of early morning lovin, a prelude to late afternoon loving and Alice is plotting, not that that’s a surprise …

    “Hels?”

    Helena grinned, “I’m down here …”

    Alice came clattering down the stairs, carrying bags in both arms, she looked to Helena indignantly from halfway down the open staircase, “A little help?”

    Helena giggled, “Jesus Al, what *have* you been buying,”

    Alice shrugged, with difficulty as her arms were so heavy, “Just stuff …”

    Helena went to help her out, meeting her girlfriend at the bottom of the stairs, “Right … stuff,”

    They began unpacking the grocery bags of chips and chocolate, cookies and beer, Helena laughed to herself as they stacked it all up on the worktop, forgetting instantly about the videotape that had her thoughts before,

    “Are we having a kids birthday party?”

    “No …” Alice answered her curtly, “but the kids ‘will’ be there,”

    Upset by the tone in her voice, Helena put down the bag she had and reached out for Alice’s waist, pulling her close, “Are we okay?”

    Alice shrugged, “Of course we are,”

    “Really?”

    Alice turned in her arms, one hand against Helena’s chest she toyed with the necklace she wore, avoiding Helena’s gaze,

    “I just miss you that’s all,” Alice admitted softly, “since your mother arrived I feel like I’ve hardly seen you …”

    Helena sighed and kissed her head, “I’m sorry, it’s just you know what she’s like,”

    “She hasn’t forgiven me for breaking up with you …” Alice replied moodily, “maybe she never will,”

    Helena sighed again, running her fingers through Alice’s hair, despite everything she was undeniably cute when she thought the world was against her, which happened roughly once every couple of days,

    “I talked to Bette today …” said Helena softly, as if it were nothing exciting,

    Alice’s head snapped back, “You did?” her eyes were hopeful and optimistic, she began to wiggle excitedly, “so, what did she say?”

    Helena grinned, “She said she’d talk to their lawyer, Roger I think, and see if he had any,”

    Alice settled down again, “Right …”

    “Alice …”

    Alice began to walk away but Helena pulled her back, “Al wait …”

    Alice’s eyes pleaded to her, she wrapped her arms around Helena’s neck, “there’s going to be film of everyone else but none of you and me … that holiday’s the only one when we were together, are you ‘sure’ you don’t know where it is?”

    Helena rolled her eyes, pretty sure right then that Alice could persuade her of anything, “I was about to tell you,” she lied, reaching for her bag upon the counter, “look what I found,”

    Alice squealed and leapt at her, jumping to Helena’s arms, “Oh my God, thank-you, thank-you, thank-you,” she kissed Helena roughly, spinning them both around, “You … are the best girlfriend EVER!”

    Helena chuckled, “Yeah … yeah …”
     

     

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    1. Alice is just too much, way over the top,lol. but love her too death and probably the best friend that everyone wants!. love how lottie got her good about not gettin’ any, LOL. lottie fits in so well. i know summer vacation but maybe lottie will consider transferring to LA???

    2. i agree with honda90, thank you for this story and the nice long updates. It is one of my all time favorites because you really seem to understand the characters and speak in their voice incredibly well. I can’t wait to see where you go with this story! Thanks again for the great update and please post soon! :)

    4. I love this Sofa! The pace is perfect as you develop the characters and storyline. Alice is a trip, but I love this Lottie character! LMAO I think that Alice may have a match there. Can’t wait to see where you take this next. Post as soon as you can! Thanks Sofa :-))

    5. How cute are Lottie and Jo? And how “cute” are Bette and Tina for that matter? Hickeys, at that hour of the morning, tut-tut. I like that Bette was willing to swallow pride and ask for photos for Al’s b-day surprise for Lottie… Speaking of, is the tape of Hels *that* bad? Unless she was wearing dodgy clothes (impossible, I’d imagine, for a Peabody) and singing karaoke off-key, I can’t think as to what the big deal is. She’s not the person she was then, and everyone knows it, so hopefully it’s not a problem. Anyway, why is Alice so set on showing it? Hmm, curiouser and curiouser. Great chapter, sofa. Cheers for the post!

    8. How will Bette handle Lottie having the money to finance their project? I hope that this project will bring them together. I love all the flirtation and can’t wait to read more!

    9. no *you’re* the best girlfriend ever…hehe…ok, well now that i’ve let my secret out–that i am always tempted to gush a great deal more than i ever actually do–i’ll just say what i think. definitions aside, this story always feels epic…its got everything, birth, death, and the meanings of the daily things in between…and the sex is hot, because it lives in the tapestry you create with your writing…as always, baby, your writing is downright poetic. but nothing i can say here can really describe how i feel reading your stories…really…truely…i’ll stop now;) your writings are as beautiful as you are…xoxox

    12. Wow, that Alice sure can make a production out of things, I hope she’s scheduled a bit of free time for socializing during the party. Too bad Jo and Lottie didn’t enlist her to help with the play, they would have had more free time and Alice could have worked off some of her excess energy. At while Peggy’s in town. Otherwise Helena might get ‘pressed’ into service. May I recommend the girls check out the Rue de Dragon? It’s been a while but there used to be some charming and unpretentious restaurants there. And the Marais is a good stroll away from the bulk of the tourists. And may I further that you make good use of the fact that you’ve got, however briefly, Bette and Tina, as well as Alice and Helena, in empty houses?

    13. I agree with all of the above… can’t help but love Lottie, so unspoiled by all of her wealth… hope this party finally convinces her that she is truly loved.. and that she belongs … that’s what we all want really, to be loved and to belong to someone…….. love it as always…. thanks sofa!

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