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    Tell Me Again – Chapter 12

    Story written on June 26, 2005 by piratesbestfriend.
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    “Even you can’t deny how hot that chick is”

     

    –Portland International Airport–

     

    Alice marched through the terminal dragging Bette reluctantly behind her. 

     

    Bette:  Alice, this is insane she pulled from Alices grasp and stopped.

     

    Alice:  No, this is not insane, this is romantic she reached for Bettes hand again.

     

    Bette:  How do we even know if shes gonna be home.  What if shes busy with family?  Orsomeone else?

     

    Alice:  Thats why Dana talked to her mom, duh.  Tina is having dinner with her family tonight at seven and then shes going out afterwards.  Were on our own from there, but Ill figure something out.

     

    Bette:  I feel like a stalker

     

    Alice:  You should feel like a two year old you big sissy.  Come on.

     

     

    –Tinas Apartment–

     

    I woke up to that horrid sound of my alarm clock freaking out.  No wonder people are so bitchy in the morning.  Look what youre waking up to.  It was really hard to get out of bed, not only was it my birthday it was a work day.  Oh thats right.  I got a job.  It doesnt really seem like a real job to me though.  My dads best friend from eons ago just opened up his own photography, printing, uhsomething or other business.  All I know is sitting around all day looking at pictures and answering phones and getting paid for it is fine with me.  Plus this guy was a total pot head.  Im not sure if he even knew exactly what his business was.  Come to think of it I dont think he realized what day it was.  Why the ***** are we working on a Saturday?

     

     

    – Photogenic.-

     

    Damn I feel like *****.  Jen and I had been going out every night this week.  Actually I may have seen the sun come up last night, or this morning.  Either way.  It was getting a lot easier to not think about Bette with Jen home, which was good.  I didnt feel like doing any more work so I pulled my hood over my head and played the spin in your chair until your dizzy game.  It didnt take very long for that to end.  Never play that game after a night of heavy drinking.

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    9. Yep I know how tina is feeling, still sitting at my house, when I should already be on the road to my mom house 2 hrs away, just one more blunt before I leave I need it, it’s going to be a very long day.

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