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    The Roommates: Chapter Three

    Tina thought carefully before choosing her words. Bette, theres nothing you can say to me that will make me turn my back on you.

    Bette just shook her head, her fears blazing out of control. Thats what you say now. I guess well just have to see.

    Tina reached out for Bettes hand and held on tightly. Im serious Bette. Youre kind of scaring me here. Did somebody do something to you?

    Bette couldnt stand the pressure she had created and suddenly she blurted out, Tina, I think Im *****.

    With this admission, the room was so quiet they could each hear the other person breathing. Bette looked straight ahead, afraid to make eye contact, afraid of Tinas rejection. After all, this was only half of the story. Bette hadnt even gotten to the evenings real problem. Tina didnt let go of Bettes hand.

    Tina didnt really understand. This wasnt the Bette she had grown accustomed to over the past weeks. Bette was supposed to be headstrong and invincible. Bette marched to the beat of her own drummer. Why did she care so much about what Tina thought?

    Unless sheNo, no. Shes not interested in me. She knows Im in love with with.withEric. Yes, Eric! Eric. How did I almost forget his name? In any event, Bette is not interested in me. So, why is she so upset?

    Bette, is that why youre so upset?, Tina asked.

    Bette felt a few more tears slip down her cheeks. Why are you still, here? Why arent you running out of the room? she asked.

    Were friends, Bette. I dont care if youre ***** or straight or green or purple. I meant what I said. Im not backing away from you.

    Bette smiled in spite of herself and felt her insides grow warm with Tinas declaration. Thank you. That means a lot. said Bette.

    So, is that it? Is that why youre so upset? Tinas eyes intently searched Bettes, hunting for a reason behind this beautiful girls tears.

    Bette remembered her encounter with Sidney and her smile faded. She looked down at her feet. Suddenly her socks had become fascinating. No, thats not why. I kind of met someone. We had a group thing tonight for AHUSA and she was there.

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    Comments

    1. Wonderful chapter, you write amazingly, I could really feel bette’s tension. Plus I loved your idea of Bette not wanting to be put into another box, so well described and universal. Keep going you rock.

    2. Incredible, again and again. I loved Bette’s frustration that she could choose to be a rebel, but had no choice being gay. How true.
      And I’m loving Tina’s lapses. You play out both characters interactions with genius skill.

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