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    Tennis Anyone? Chapter 12

     

    Shane cut in once more to stop the images starting to dance before her: “Ok stop! Too much information!!!” Her voice softened: “You need to talk to her.”

     

    “No way Shane, she already suspects something and she’s flipping about it. I’m afraid she doesn’t buy me and Andrew too.”

     

    Her instincts were right. Alice was so confused that she tried to use Andrew to hide behind. Clever! Even Dana ever suspected something – which was not a possibility because she was ‘Dana’ – Alice would dismiss the idea telling that she was with Andrew and the idea itself was ridiculous.

     

    “You shouldn’t use Andrew just to prove something to Dana. That’s not cool.” Shane commented. Andrew didn’t look like that fragile but still the idea was evil.

     

    Alice sighed, “I’m hoping that I forget about her Shane before we mess up our friendship.” She prayed that this was only a small crush or physical attraction. Was she in trouble otherwise…

     

    “Ladies?” a voice greeted from behind. “Alice, are you ready to go?” Andrew asked kindly.

     

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    Bette and Tina walked with Dana to the CAC’s entrance. Dana told Bette she was tired and had a headache but Tina knew better. It had to be something about Tonya because oddly enough, Dana chose not to tell her anything about her leaving. “You will tell her that I left, right?” she simply said, exausted. “And this was a success Bette. I am proud of you.”

     

    Bette smiled, Dana was right: it was a successful night. Her only problem was the problem with Tina and their relationship and she was determined to make them all good and fixed. She would make Tina fall in love with her all over again. She would definitely win back Tina’s trust.

     

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    Dana sat comportably on the driver’s seat, taking a moment to gather her thoughts. She thought about her whole personal life, how she found out she was not into guys, her first crushes, her first love Stephanie, Melanie Kaplan, Lara, Tonya and then Alice. Alice. Dana wondered if she could even dare to dream about being with Alice.

     

    Tina’s words echoed in her ears. The eyes of the one you love… Alice’s eyes were brown. Dana remembered being intimidated by those pair right in the minute she met Alice. It was like Alice got in her, saw everything she tried to hide for all these years. Those brown pair met her blue ones with both little hints of tease and caring at the same time.

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    1. confused! i was so happy to sign on and find a new “Tennis Anyone?” We’re getting there– Dana wants to throw Alice up against the nearest wall and Alice is making true confessions to Shane in the garden. Tick, tick, tick… loved the “What color are my Eyes?” i saw that movie too…it’s driving me crazy trying to come up with it… POST SOON!

    2. LOL you and the wall! I’ll help you answer that question, it’s from “monster in law” with Jlo and Jane Fonda. Which would have been a better movie if JLO wasn’t in it IMO.
      Anywhere, like I told you love how you told the ‘eye colour’ conversation, really beautiful and Alice confessing to Shane love that!

    3. It was so nice to see you’ve updated!!! Can’t wait to see your version of the “4AM kiss”…I too loved the “what color are my eyes” comment. Post soon!!!

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