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    Twisted Triangles ch.11

    “What about her sweetie?”

    She stood up and walked back toward her end of the table to grab her plate. Then she did this slow turn that I swear she must have picked up in acting class. That or my life is moving in slow motion.

    “Did you ***** her?” I swear to you, time stopped. I actually saw a fly stop mid air and turn back to our conversation. I know I stopped breathing and Grace stopped blinking.

    “Whoa, where did that come from?”

    “Stop bullshitting me Tina, please.”

    “I’m not bullshitting you. And I really don’t appreciate you accusing me of doing that.”

    “What being with a woman?”

    “That’s low. Now you think I’m homophobic? What about you, I love you.”

    “That’s because you know me, Tina. This is totally different.”

    “No it’s not Grace. This isn’t about me and what you think I think. Which is wrong you know if you think you’re the only ***** I’ve spent time with, ever.”

    “Are you talking about Bette, now?”

    “Jesus is that all you can think about? Is that why you were you clinging to me for dear life a few minutes ago. Because of a woman. Because your jealous about something you won’t even tell me about.”

    “I saw you Tina. I saw you two at the Planet making out.”

    “So.” Thank the Lord that is all she saw. This I can argue. The dance floor stuff would be a little harder.

    “So.” She shaking her head like she couldn’t believe it. What was I supposed to say. “That’s it. You make out with girls now? When did that happen?”

    “I don’t make it a habit to make out with women Grace. It just happened. We were all drunk and it was a game. I don’t get it. If you’re so hung up on Bette, then where the ***** were you then when all of this was going on? Oh that’s right you were looking for someone to hook up with.”

    Her grip on that plate has gotten tighter. I have to keep my eye on it too. I really don’t know at this point if she’s going to chuck it at me or what.

    “Didn’t feel like I was needed at the time. The way she needed you apparently.” She is not going to throw all this on me and play the victim. If she wants a fight she’ll get one just not now. Right now she should be on the road thinking about this interview.

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    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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