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    Twisted Triangles ch.11

    “Hey. Hey!!!!! Earth to Tina.” The first thing I see is hands in my face waving back in forth. ***** I’m doing it again.

    “Huh.. Oh sorry”

    “You ok?” Grace is so sweet sometimes I could just kiss her. But I won’t. My days of kissing women are long over. She looks so concerned. I guess my mental flashback took me away from the conversation we were having.

    “I’m good. I just didn’t get a lot of sleep last night. Couldn’t really sleep at all. That’s why you got breakfast ths morning.” She smiles at that. “Just don’t expect it everyday. I got my own career to deal with so, don’t expect for me to become your little Suzy home maker.”

    “Cute. Very cute. So you couldn’t sleep, huh?” Here it comes.” Cause with all that you drank last night I thought you would sleep through this morning”

    “Yeah well circumstances beyond my control kept me up last night.”

    “Like what?” Now she’s being the obnoxious ***** I know her to be. Her and that wide smile. Her and Alice must get along great. But she’s eyeing me carefully. She just wants me to say it, doesn’t she. ‘I wasn’t comfortable at the ***** bar. Things have changed. I hate LA. This was a mistake. I want my mommy.’ There are times when Grace thinks little of me and can’t judge my moods for *****. So her questions always go into the wrong direction.

    “I just..” How to say this. “I met someone I really like last night. And I guess I don’t know how to proceed with it.” Huh, that even surprised me.

    To that she had to sit down and think. I don’t think she saw that coming. Not from me. It’s not like we’re 13 again and this is my first crush. I’ve gone out with guys before. Eric should be no different. Anyway while she’s thinking about what I said, I fix her plate in silence and drop it in front of her. I can’t look her in the eye and have this conversation right now. Not until I figure out what the in the ***** it is I really want.

    “Eat. You’re going to late.”

    Comments

    1. Hey I’m really curious this Grace why she really MAD she look like she have NO Commonsense the way she really ask to Tina and Bette WHOA! Tina she is not good friend at all if you have a friend more Understanding but this woman Grace she CONTROL FREAK OK Please post soon thanks.

    2. Yea! You Posted. I just want you to know I look for updates on this story when I log on, it is one of my favorites. I love the triangle aspect. Please post sooner if you can. I know the whole HP fanatic, my best friend was one of those people waiting at midnight for it to be sold. Great Job!!

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