Everyone was pretty busy for the next couple of weeks. George and Alice were both working on seperate projects that required most of their time, their only communication was usually through emails. Bette was busy with openings at the gallery and Tina was up to her ears in scripts but that didn’t stop them from at least spending a few hours together. They were growing increasingly fond of eachother and were both finding it hard spending so much time apart.

Bette was sitting at her desk staring at the papers sitting in front of her. She was usually a workaholic but lately she was somewhere else. She gave up on work and pushed the papers aside and reached for her calender. She then picked up the phone and dialed.

Tina: “Tina Kennard” she answered with exaustion in her voice

Bette: “Hey”

Tina: “Hey Bette” she said excitedly

Bette: “So your still at work too, huh?”

Tina: “Yeah, and im so ready to get out of here”

Bette: “So let’s get out of here”

Tina: “Oh you don’t know how much I would love that but im so tired I don’t think I could go out tonight”

Bette: “That’s ok, i’ll come to you”

Tina: “Ok, give me like fourty five minutes” she said as she turned off her computer and grabbed her bag.

Bette: “I’ll be there”

Tina hung up the phone and was out the door in the matter of minutes. She walked in the door and found George sleeping, sitting up on the couch with her laptop wide open in front of her. Tina laughed and walked over and tapped her lightly. George slowly opened her bloodshot eyes.

George: “Shoot me please” she mumbled as she leaned forward. “What time is it?”

Tina: “About nine thirty”

George: “Ugh, are you just getting home?”

Tina: “Yeah”

George: “That sucks. Im gonna go have a cigarette” she said standing up.

Tina: “Have fun. Can you do me a favor and let Bette in if she gets here while your still down there?”

George: “Sure thing”

Tina went to her bedroom to change and George walked outside. She sat down on the step and yawned before lighting her cigarette.