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    The Wedding 2

    "But Tina, my promotion…"

    "Fuck your promotion Henry. If you were good enough, you’d get it anyway. And anyway, what are you asking me to do…uninvite my bridesmaids? Or perhaps you’d like Bette to perform her maid of honour duties from the comfort of her own home?" Tina was yelling by this point, getting to her feet in frustration.

    "Now you’re just being ridiculous"

    "Well I’m gonna go and be ridiculous somewhere else for the evening. You can do whatever the fuck you like with your half of the guest list, but mine is staying as it is"

    "Where are you going?" Henry called after the retreating figure of his fiancee.

    "To see the lesbians!" Tina shouted back as she picked up her purse and headed out of the house.

    The blonde was still seething when she pulled up outside her best friend’s house, relieved to see that the Saab was parked in it’s regular spot. She rang the doorbell and couldn’t help but break into what was the first smile in what felt like hours when she saw the brunette answer the door.

    "Hey T, what are you doing here?"

    "Can I come in?"

    "Of course" Bette stepped aside with a smile to let her friend in, closing the door behind her.

    "Sorry to turn up unannounced" the blonde apologised, making herself at home on the brunettes sofa.

    "Nonsense T, you know you’re welcome here anytime. So to what do I owe the pleasure of your company this evening?" the brunette asked, taking a seat at the opposite end of the sofa from her friend with her feet up so that she was facing her.

    The blonde let out a deep breath "Yet another row about the guest list. I had to get out before I said something I regretted"

    "Who’s he trying to get you to agree to add this time?"

    "More people from the office and some long lost relatives that he hasn’t seen since he was a kid. He actually had the cheek to suggest that we should invite them over, and I quote ‘these lesbians’ because people who can’t get married themselves would have no reason to want to be at my wedding"

    "T…" Bette started, biting her tongue to hold back the stream of abuse that was threatening to emerge against her best friend’s fiance.

    Comments

    1. Love this story and am totally hooked. Just hope “our girls” aren’t heartbroken if Tina decides to marry Henry. I just don’t think she will go thru with it when she really stops to think about what she has with Bette. At least I don’t understand how she could even think she’d marry him. Especially when she needs comforting she turns to Bette and no one else. Maybe Alice will have to be the one to point out that Bette is in love with her. Thanks for posting.

    2. I’m sorry I ever doubted you. Trust you I will! I feel Bette’s anguish. I had so many similiar sleepovers as a young closeted lesbian. Haven’t we all? How those ‘best friends’ tortured us.

    3. Oh yes, Labrys7575 I feel Bette’s anguish too, unfortunately those sleepovers are not done torturing me. It sucks being a teen… Fucking “best friends”

    4. and tina still doesn’t have a clue how bette’s feeling? i bet she knows but thinks she’s straight and need to marry a man…i wonder how long she will fight it…henry is an ass LOL

    5. It kinda of bad for my feelings, because now I think in this story, Tina is insensitive or ‘very’ straight. And I hate so called ‘best friends’ shot at school times too!!! But I know this is all necessary for story, I’m just saying.

    6. My God! I can understand what Bette is going through. Liz and I used to have these kind of sleepovers when in high school! And let me tell you… torture. Plain and unadultarated torture. (Sigh) This was great as always. I can’t wait to read the next one. Thank you for sharing.

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