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    The Promise

    Chapter 50

    Bette: Well how about tonight we meet at the planet?

    Alice: Okay, but dont you think she and I should talk…alone first…like sort things out?

    Bette: Hmm…I think if you can be around her and act normal, it will put her at ease…and you guys can then talk about it….either way, there is no guarantee.

    Alice: I guess, youre right…okay, Ill let you go….good luck with the kids what are you doing exactly?

    Bette: Music lessons and art history.

    Alice: Ahhh…the exciting classes.

    Bette: Well, to SOME people art is fun.

    Alice: Hey man, you had me with the music…but history ….boring old stories to me…

    Bette: Yeah, yeah…okay Im going into the basement, I might lose you, so Ill talk to you later.

    Alice: See you tonight okay?

    Bette: Bye.

    Bette closed her cell phone and placed a hand on the door in front of her. She looked up and down the corridor and finally pushed the door open holding her breath. She stepped into the room, only to hear a few snickers, and cat calls. She sat on the edge of the desk and looked around the room. The class contained sixteen kids ranging from thirteen to eighteen years of age. The boys and one or two girls ogled her while the remaining girls looked visibly angry. The promiscuously dressed girls were being upstaged by the new teachers beauty and they were ready for a fight. Bette sat back on the edge of her desk terror struck.

    Bette: Okay Porter….fake it till you make it… Hey guys…Im Bette…uhm Porter….eh…but just call me Bette.

    @}~~~~~

    Shane brushed the hair from Donovans shoulder and spun him around in the chair. She wore a stoic expression on her face as she studied his hair.

    Shane: If I didnt know you…Id almost think you were pretty ***** hot.

    Shane leaned in so only Van could hear her as Dash swept the floor. Van raised his eyebrows in shock and checked himself out in the mirror.

    Van: Its not the haircut…Im naturally…

    Shane: Oh just admit it…she ***** rocks!

    Van rolled his eyes and pushed past Shane. He walked his way towards the front receptionist, but turned back to Shane.

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