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    The Professor (21) – FINAL CHAPTER

    Helena looked to Dylan as if to ask what she could say before she looked back to Bette in confusion. “So … you’re just-”

    “Leaving. It’s something I should have done a long, long time ago,” Bette answered, ushering Tina out ahead of her. “Don’t ever talk down to me again.”

    “Bette-” Her breath caught in her throat when Bette turned back to her with the darkness of her eyes showing such confidence – she was reminded of a younger Bette Porter. The woman she first met, and Helena was silenced.

    Bette continued on quietly, but just as sure. “I’m done talking, Helena. These are the consequences of all the pain you’ve inflicted on me.” And she was gone from the house, walking with Tina down the path to their car.

    Helena glanced out the window to see Tina jump up and leap onto Bette – overjoyed. It looked like they were celebrating Bette’s brave victory, and Dylan couldn’t help but pull a little smile at the sight. It was a smile that disappeared, however, when she saw Helena’s depressive expression. “Oh, come on. You’ve got to admit that you’re just a little bit happy for Bette’s small success. She really needed that. It meant a lot to her.”

    “And what about me?” Helena barked back, in no mood for Dylan’s intelligent analysis. Dylan was the only woman who ever seemed to keep her in check.

    “Oh, somehow I think you’ll be just fine.”

    Helena sighed at the hand on her hip, wondering how Dylan had shown her the softer side of touch. She felt she was slowly warming to it, trying to keep as rigid as she could. “Doubtful.”

    Dylan rightfully slipped her arm around Helena’s waist, keeping her smile to tease the beautiful woman who always represented such challenge. And yet still, she loved her. “Look at her. Haven’t you been waiting to see that smile for some time?”

    “I don’t love her anymore. You know that.”

    “In a way,” Dylan started honestly, “I know you do. Come on. Let’s be happy for her for a second. Then you can go back to hating her again. I’ll even hate her with you.”

    “You defended her,” Helena scoffed, squirming away before Dylan quickly took hold of both her arms to whisper into her ear.

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    1. Sorry to see this one end…don’t know if “I” need to hash through “the” prologue…(they were so miserable, it seems)…but I will read anything you put up! So, get moving!!!! :)

    2. Sad to see it end but that was awesome and happy to see they are happy and so in love with each other and everything turn out ok, love it and thanks for sharing it with us.

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