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    The Adventures Of Bette Porter and Sissee Gardner After Yale (Part 2, Chapter 6)

    Story written on June 13, 2007 by sissee gardner.
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    She was a fascinating creature to be with but all I ever got was bits and pieces of her at Yale.

    The Adventures Of Bette Porter And Sissee Gardner After Yale (Part 2, Chapter 6)

    PART TWO:  MAMMOTH LAKES, CALIFORNIA

    Chapter 6

    After we dressed on the banks, we hiked up the hill to the car. Skip opened the front passenger seat and slid in. Bette and I glanced at each other with an inside smile, since we had sat as couples coming. I did a double take when I saw her hair. It was totally frosted with ice. All of us had icicle hair. As soon as our wet heads hit the cold air they turned to ice. We were both fascinated and amused by the transformation.

    The ride back to the inn was quiet. We were wiped out from the hot springs bath. Terry did remind us that we had a 9 a.m. date in the lobby to go snowmobiling, which was only a few hours away. Bette and I leaned on each other in the back seat and may even have dozed.

    Inside the inn we were really dragging our feet as we headed up the hall to our respective rooms. I had assumed that Bette and Terry were sharing a room. However, when Bette stopped at her door. Terry and Skip walked past us, saying a quick goodnight. I waited a moment and as Bette was putting her key in the lock, I started backing up the hall, facing her, saying, “I’m so glad we ran into each other, Bette.” She turned and reached out for my hand, took it and pulled me to her. “Me too, Sissee,” she said and for a nanosecond I thought she was going to kiss me on the mouth but instead, she rubbed my nose several times with hers.

    As I slowly pulled away, we both gave each other a rather tired, yet warm smile and said goodnight.

    I then walked to my room wondering what was happening to me? All I meant to do was be her friend. She was a fascinating creature to be with but  all I ever got was bits and pieces of her at Yale. Every time I had run into her away from the dorm, she was surrounded by men, one man, two men, men in clusters. There was no doubt that her dance card was always full even when there was no music. Maybe that night when she slipped into my bed it was just a one time thing for her too and maybe she did not even remember what happened.

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    1. ah you’re doing it again..too short…too short..cutting off at a good part!!! I hope the phrase that Bette had smoked since she was FOUR years old was a typo…!!!!! Stop teasing us now and get to some good stuff soon!!!

    2. susannah, No typo on the age four and smoking. It happens when a wicked uncle puts a cigarette between your lips but of course maybe she never had another cigarette until she was 12. As for short chapters. My dear susannah, that was two chapters put together and as for getting to the so-called good stuff, it’s coming and so will they.

    3. Ok,sissee, I think you need to care less about the number of words and really look at the story and where you are cutting it off!! It seems like just when something interesting might be said, it’s the end. This isn’t a newspaper article, girl!!!

    4. Yeah, Sissee, what Susannah said! But okay I be patient…Just like a dehydrated woman crawling out of the dessert, and there you are holding a pitcher of “Deer Park”…..What’s a body to do?

    5. I dunno about Bette smoking…I can’t quite get that image of her…even when she did it in L WORD it didn’t sit right with me…there I go, they say there’s nothing worse than an ex-smoker and that I am…lmao

    8. I’m rolling with laughter right now as I just read the comments…Two chapters Sissee? Well in that case…since they are already writen…COULD YA PLEASE SLAP 4 O’ ‘EM BAD BOYS TOGETHER for next post?

    10. Bealschick, Nope! I am not trying to kill you, unless it is via giving you a slow death of anticipation. I never wrote it in a hurry and neither will I post it that way.

    11. Bealschick, Yes, that was two chapters and yes they are short because I am really a newspaper writer and when I started this story I was thinking 500 words maximum. My other readers complained too so gradually the chapters do get longer. Besides, my Bealschick friend, the chapter before this one must have been TOO long because the end was cut off. Fortunately they allow us to edit these contributions so I had to go patch it up. Please be patient.

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