“Why? Why you say that?” Bette said, lifting a brow.

            “Oh come on. I could see how badly you wanted to skate with that girl. Tell me you didn’t want to”

Bette glanced at the woman who was now talking with Alice, “She’s not my type”

Tina laughed, “Not your type” raising a brow.

“Not really” she looked back at Tina.

The blonde just looked at her and smirked, “You don’t trust people, do you?” Bette said.

            “I used to” Tina admitted.

            “Mom! Come skate with me”

Tina excused herself and approached her daughter. Bette in the meanwhile couldn’t take her eyes off the beautiful blonde. She watched how cute mother and daughter look and couldn’t stop smiling. She turned her head to look at Alice and the woman, and felt absolutely nothing. Not even lust. Maybe she was falling for Tina… she looked back at her and the smile came back. Tina looked back at her and smiled as well. “That smile” Yes, she was totally falling for her.

            It was time to go to sleep and Angelica was happy for spending the night out at the park, “I taught Bette to skate!” she said, as she was climbing into bed.

            “I saw! Very impressive” the mother smiled, she handed Hamlet to her “Good night, baby” and gave her a peck on the forehead. As she was going to turn off the light, Angie whispered something into her ear. She wanted to wish a goodnight to Bette. The brunette was standing at the door frame; Tina approached her and told her about Angie’s request. Slightly taken aback, the brunette entered the room and sat on Angie’s bed, “Who’s that?” Bette asked, pointing to a photograph on the bedside table.

            “That’s my dad” Angelica replied.

            “Oh, where is he?”

            “He’s a very busy man. He’s a lawyer and he went away because he needed to work and he had to go so far away to do it”

            “I see, did you daddy give you that toy?” the brunette asked, pointing at Hamlet.

            “Can I tell you a secret?” Angelica said.

            “Sure”

            “Promise me you won’t tell mom”

            “Cross my heart I hope to die” Bette uttered. In the meanwhile Tina was still in the door frame, listening to them.