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The Sound Track of Our Lives
The pain in her head would not go away. It pushed on the back of her eyes causing excruciating pounding. She needed to clear her head if anything was going to get done. Done? What could be done? “Well, you fucking screw up, you could have not run away. You could have stayed and asked questions,” she berated herself out loud. Now what? She was not exactly ready to go back and face Tina but she couldn’t sit in the parking lot of the sex toy shop forever. Could she? No, what she needs is a stiff drink. If she did that Charlotte would kill her. Charlotte! She fucking knew! Suddenly Bette knew exactly how to get information. She started the car as she dialed 411.
“Do you want apple or grape?”
“Grape, please. I love grape.”
Charlotte laughed, “I know sweetheart.”
Charlotte was having a wonderful day except for the little nagging voice; the one that worried about Tina and Bette, the one that wondered if she should have warned Bette. That would have been to betray Tina’s trust but the lie of omission is still a lie. She worried but she couldn’t let it consume her. Time will tell.
Time seemed to be working overtime today. As Charlotte walked back to the breakfast room the doorbell rang. She glanced toward the front door, sighing.
“Honey, I have to get that. Are you ok?”
“Yes,” came the preoccupied reply.
She walks toward the double entry doors, the light streaming through the stained glass arc above the door. The rainbow danced on the tile, creating a kaleidoscope of color. Opening the door she sees a tear-stained beaten Bette. Charlotte’s smile fades. Opening her arms, she beckoned Bette into them. The broken woman did as she was told. Charlotte wrapped her arms around Bette’s waist holding her closely as she could with the glasses of juice still in her hands.
This level of intimacy surprised Bette. She soon pushed that aside just letting herself be held. Bette towered over the shorter brunette, a little unsure how to arrange herself, she wrapped her arms around Charlotte’s shoulders.
“I can’t believe I was so blind,” Bette mumbled into Charlotte’s hair.
Charlotte pushed back, still holding on, just enough so she could look up at Bette. “Everyone has been fooled. It isn’t just you.”
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sad…bette should called right away and tell tina that she wants to be in baby’s life…don’t make them to be sad, please
Bette needs to tell T she wants to be a mum not aunty Bette and also that she still loves Tina.
Let Tina be in their bed when Bette goes into their bedroom to get ready to sleep!!!!!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!!
Please make this right – just let them talk and be totally honest with each other. PLEASE!
Valerie, that was so heartbreaking and I do not think you being very upset with The Show Tina has come through at all in this chapter. I hope you get them talking soon. Just in case you need a little push–post again soon.
Hey I’m with Van. dont keep them apart. Let Bette be a Mother to the baby Evertone can be An Aunt to a baby, But this baby needs two Mothers thanks
This broke my heart. How can two women so connected be so horribly mistaken about the other? Thanks for this, and please post again soon.
Wow, I am so amazed at Bette allowing herself to calm down enought to actually relate to a child and Tina wow I thought she would be more pissed at the way Bette stormed out. Nice
Great update!! The thing about fanfic is you can decide the outcome hopefully it will be a happy one!!
OH..I hope you post again soon. I love this story and can’t wait for a reunion..I’ll even take a fight…that would be one step closer to getting back together. thank you for all of this….now off to my gin and tonic…cheers!
Thanks so much for the story (I share your Sunday night sorrow -it just gets worse each week). Love the Keith Urban too!
Jesus! What is it with these two? Just give them a little evidence that a happy family life is within grasp and they decide to run away in tears convinced that they are no longer wanted. Someone take their track shoes away! OK, V. I’m going to forgive you this time, I won’t even assign detention, but if you ever scare me like that again, you’re going to be in big trouble. This is for your own good, young lady.
V — hell honey i just don’t have the words to describe your talent — you are an amazingly tender and thoughtful writer. This is just a brilliant chapter – lets give them some happiness
Oh man, gut wrenching but very well written. I look forward to reading more.
Damn this is sad and hurt. Bette and Tina need to talk and Bette need to tell Tina she still in love with her and want to be in the babe’s life and be with Tina. Ok post soon please, thanks!
that was an exceptional chapter. Exceptionally well written and exceptionally sad. These two really need to talk. Great song, I love Keith Urban.
You gotta fix this and now please….we need B&T happy and in love. Please feel free to start a B&T beginning :o)) Post soon…
I love that song, sad in this situtation. I know that the show is making it hard to wirte the good stuff. I know that your b and t will get through this and someday be happy.
And this where the story ends, sorry it just didnt progress nowhere to me, maybe some more chapters, but for me right now i lost interest