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    The Journey 6

    Story written on September 14, 2005 by unbeknown.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=56597
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    Tina takes the lead.

    Morning came, well actually I have no idea of the time, I am still in bed. I yawn and stretch out, roll onto my back and place both my hands behind my head. This is a day I am not looking forward to. I squint at the bedside clock, 09:30am, not so bad I tell myself. I head into the en suite and wash my face, not so good I tell myself as I look in the mirror. I saunter out the back door and say good morning to the puppy. As I pick him up I think I hear something or someone in the house. Kit, maybe, checking on me ? *****, can’t I have a coffee before I deal with this ? I head back inside and decide that a t shirt is at least needed. I pop the puppy on the bed and pull on a t shirt. I smell coffee, did I put it one already, maybe Kit figured I’d need it. I come out the bedroom with my tee shirt half pulled down, holding the pup in one hand and pulling the tee shirt down with the other. “Kit ?” I call out, no answer. I head for the living area. There they are, the last people I expected to see. Tina sitting on the lounge room floor with her, our daughter Laurel, she is showing photos of Tee and I together, that is how Laurel knew who I was. I freeze, time stands still as I do not know what to make of it. It is all wrong, not like this, not now. Tina as beautiful as ever, meets my gaze with those big brown eyes, as she gathers Laurel in her arms and gets to her feet.

    Tina : “Hello Bette.”

    Tina

    Bette did not call me back, perhaps because she angry, who is to know with Bette, do I even know her any more, after all it’s been 18 months since I saw her. I took Kit’s advice and didn’t go to the house yesterday, despite my desire to, to what, see Bette, explain to Bette, what exactly ? Now it is 07:40am and I know she will not call back, I have given her as long as I can. I pack up the baby things I need and put Laurel in her baby seat. This needs to be settled now, once and for all. We head to Bette’s. I park on the street, it is just after 8am. I press the door bell, no answer, I try again, no answer, I call out. Laurel is getting heavy in my arms. I open the door with my key. I smashed pot plant doesn’t escape me and neither does the half empty bottle of scotch. Bette rarely drank excessively when we were together but I know from experience and rumour she sunk a few after we broke up. I used to secretly worry about her. I also heard she’d taken up smoking. Bette may be no fool but neither am I. I know when we separated it broke Bette’s spirit. She never admitted it. She did all she could to get us back together for 6 months, I just wasn’t able to do it at the time. And then one day she was gone. She had no idea I was pregnant. I re-focus on the present and call out as I put on the coffee, for lack of knowing what else to do and God knows on this day, we will need it. I look about the house, nope, not in the main bed room. I find Bette sleeping in the guest room. Laurel is in the lounge. “Oh Bette” is all I say, I push her hair off her face, she stirs a little. Maybe she said my name, I wasn’t quite sure. I pull the covers up over her. No matter we can wait until she gets up. I head back to Laurel and collect a few photos of Bette and I when we were an item, a hot item too. I run my hands over them in nostalgia. I ask the photo, what is Bette doing here, we all thought she’d never come home, and there were days when I wished for nothing more, even if we weren’t together, just to have her around, selfish I know. I want her but I don’t. I see the pieces of art Bette collected but I do not browse through them, it would be too much of an invasion of Bette’s personal space, I know Bette well enough to know it would be like reading her diary. I hear the back door go and then silence. I hear Bette, call out, thinking I am Kit, deep breath. She comes into the lounge room. What ? A puppy in one arm, since when Bette Porter do you like puppies I think. She is holding it in one hand and pulling her t shirt down in another. I gather Laurel into my arms, take a deep breath and get to my feet.

    Tina : “Hello Bette”

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    1. Cliffhanger and teasing . Love this just maybe. Tina has told Laura that Bette is her other Mamma. Lets see how Bette handle this. great story. thanks

    2. Ahhhhh! You DID NOT stop there! For cryin out loud! You’re killin me here! LOL! But, I am loving every minute of it! Great chapter! OK. If I am a very good girl, will you post again soon, please? Go B&T!!!!!!!

    4. I just got caught up with this story. Your writing is beautiful. It doesn’t drag but it’s also well detailed. Hope to read chapter 7 and 8 soon because I know this meeting won’t just be one chapter long!

    5. Another great post. Face to face. Okay, let’s see how these ladies work thru this. They are going to be civil, right? I mean, I hope it doesn’t get to where they’re talking thru their lawyers. Any chance of another post, today?!! Can’t hur to ask, right?!

    6. Just caught up with this story and I’m stressing already. This is so good. I don’t blame Bette for being upset, but she did leave. Lets see, a child, a puppy, and B&T thats probably about as good as it gets, at least I can hope. Can’t wait for your next post.

    10. coop, CROO and bettyv. thanks girls. holy shit could it get any shorter. are you trying to kill us. tina told her about bette. people really need to sit and be calm and talk. thanks

    16. WoW! You managed to get two in before I even got going today! If you keep going at this pace you can dangle all the cliffies you want! This story has definately gotten my full attention–it’s sooooooo good!!! Thanks.

    17. oh please let them talk and work things out without lawyers and more fights..they love each other why they dont admit this???..they have a child together and she dosent have to pay for their parents fault..hope see more soon..thanks

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