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    The Journey 45

    Bette

    I get to the office, close my door, speak to no one and put my head in my hands “FUCK” I scream out loud as I fiercely push the phone onto the floor and hear it crash. I stand up and storm over to the phone viciously kicking it like it is the sole cause of all my problems. I kick it harder the second time and the receiver jumps like a dog that has been kicked and lands on the floor on its back skidding along the floor until the length of cord runs out. On hearing the commotion James comes running in to find me standing with my hands in my hair looking at the phone “FUUUUCK”.

    James: “Bette, Bette, jesus are you ok?” I approach Bette as much as any one is game to approach Bette.

    Bette: I look up and meet James look of disbelief but say nothing. I blink back tears and swallow hard. I measure my words. “James, please close the door on the way out. I am not taking any calls today, even from Tina..”

    James: “Bette, what’s wrong, what do mean not even from Tina? Are you OK?” I edge closer to Bette and the depth of pain I see frightens me.

    Bette: “Get out” I scream like a mad woman. “NO CALLS” I yell after him. Poor James, he has been so loyal to me “AND, NO, I AM NOT FUCKING OK”, anything but OK I think. Oh my God I realize that I do not know what to do. Any day Tina is expecting our second child and at the same time having internet sex with a.a..a man. I am nearly sick on the spot and dry reach over the bin in my office. My head is spinning, I tell myself to stay calm and think about who to call. The list is frighteningly short, my father is dead, my best friend and lover are betraying me, my sister is surely sick of my crap by now and Alice is a fucking zombie with all anti-depressants. Stay calm, think.

    Bette: I press the intercom button on the phone. “James, are you there?”

    James: “Here Bette.”

    Bette: “I need to go out for awhile.” Where I do not know, anywhere but here, yet there is no where that will relieve the pain. That I know from last time. “James, I’m sorry I yelled.”

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    Comments

    1. Oh my God I love where you are going with this. I am so happy to have a Bette that isn’t the wet dishrag that IC has made her out to be this year. Thank you Thank you Thank you

    2. damn the drama, bring o the confrontation, DAMN LET IT BE GOOD!!!!!!!!!! Confronting someone while you’re having sex with them is kind of a turn on and NOT!!!!!!!!! Can’t wait for the next episode, HOPEFULLY IT’L BE REALLY, REALLY SOON!!!!!!

    3. Get it out in the open,ask Tina about the cypersex and get it over with. Staying angry and trying to punish Tina is just going to hurt Bett more. thanks

    4. You know what I love about your stories you take risks – I too hope this doesn’t get ugly but I want Bette to stand up to Tina and yet I’m not sure Bette really knows what’s going on yet.

    5. Forgive me for getting a little turned on from them arguing while Bette is kissing Tina. Bring on the confrontation. At least it’s communication.

    6. Bette needs to talk to Tina about what happened on the computer. Drinking and taking out her anger on poor James isn’t going to do well for her at all.

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