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    The Tiny Apartment — Chapter 3

    Story written on May 15, 2006 by Teelufan.
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    Romantic B & T beginning, broke, post-grad, bunking with friends and living on top of each other.
    Bette and Tina get cozy…

              Tina sat at the edge of the bed playing with the quilt in her lap. Her grandmother had sewn it together for her and had put all of Tina’s favorite colors in between the patches. She had been cleaning the apartment for the past hour now that her guests had finally cleared out. Jenny had flown back to LA, Dana and Alice had found a small apartment in the Castro and Shane had found a room with some old friends. It was finally just Bette and Tina again, Bette, Tina and a ghost of an old girlfriend. Tina played with the edges of the quilt. She picked up the floppy white bunny at her feet and cuddled it in her lap. She hadn’t told anyone else about Bette having coffee with her old flame. Bette was in the shower, getting ready. She hadn’t even told Alice.

              She pulled the bunny closer to her chest and buried her face in it. Alexandra wasn’t just another sleeping partner. Bette had slept her way through most of New York, it was more than that. It hurt more and it felt like this stone in her chest. She was a woman that Bette loved, that Bette never stopped loving. She stroked the long ears of the bunny and fed it part of a carrot. The bunny was so relaxed that it stretched out its long legs across her lap and looked more like a hot dog than a bunny rabbit. Little flecks of white fur came off with each stroke and clung to Tina’s sweater vest.  Tina took a deep breathe, inhaled and held it like she was taught in yoga class. She wondered why she was so bothered by this Alex person. It’s not like Tina didn’t have ex-boyfriends and plenty of women had hit on her while she had been going out with Bette. Some of them had flirted with her in front of Bette. Tina was a catch and she knew it. She wasn’t really conceited but she had a healthy amount of strength and courage from the fact that she knew that Bette adored her and wouldn’t easily give her up. So, why the fuck, did she feel so threatened?

              She lay back on the bed and looked up at the skylight above her. There were small white clouds drifting lazily across the sky. The bed felt like it was floating above the city. She grabbed the quilt and blankets and pulled them around her. The rabbit, Mr. Fuzzy was hopping all over the bed. Alexandra Dylan was hot, stylish, and knew more about art and culture than Bette did, Tina could not stop thinking about her. Alex partied hard and played hard and was not the ideal mother but she ran the art world.

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    2. That has to be everyone’s biggest fear when it comes to being in love and making love. I know you generally don’t forget your first love, but DAMN, BETTE! Oh and the image of Mr. Fuzzy looking like a hot dog cracked me up. LMAO

    11. Yikes! Poor Tina. Poor Bette. That ha sgot to be the worst blunder you can make; having sexw/ someone and calling out someone else name–for Bette’s sake i hope this Tina is very, very understanding. Can’t wait to see how Bette’s meeting w/ Alex goes. Post soon.

    16. i already read your 3 chapters, i love all the B&T begining i am a biggest fan of this couple! you write a very good chapter, and this one well it must hurt to Tina, i am waiting the next keep going

    17. What a great and honest line: “I don’t know Bette, are you going to be here, the next time we fuck?”….I loved that line :o))

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