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    Two for the Road, Final

    Story written on April 13, 2008 by girlporter.
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    Tina goes to bring Bette home.

    “Perfect,” said Bette. “You can just throw those in my room, Thomas.”

    After getting settled, Bette walked over to her mother’s door and entered the dark, quiet room. She walked to the window and ripping back the curtains, began to look around. Running her fingers across the armoire, she admired it with a nostalgic gleam, before tearing open the drawers and emptying their contents onto the floor. She rummaged through everything, throwing old books aside, looking at some of the pictures. She was working on the last drawer when the bundle fell out, causing a thud. Putting the drawer to the side, she picked up the stack of letters from the floor. As she rifled through them, she read, “Bette Porter, Bette Porter, Bette Porter,” out loud to herself, until finally, she opened one. The first letter from Tina was riddled with apology and regret. The second, longing and desire, the third…sadness and strife for their situation. Bette read each letter and when she was done, folded them neatly back into their envelopes and wiping her face, left her mother’s room.

    Tina summoned enough courage and opening the car door, made her way to Bette’s porch. She rang the bell a couple times, stepping back every so often to look at the windows for a lifted blind, a pulled back curtain, any sign that Bette was home. Giving up, she turned to walk away, until hearing the lock snap open.

    “See, that’s the thing about stalking, you really shouldn’t ring the bell.”

    “Alice,” Tina said, “I wasn’t stalking, I was looking for Bette. Is she here?” Alice opened the door wider, and motioned for Tina to enter. “Nope, but Dana and I are totally raping her house while she’s gone, so you better come in before we do anymore damage.” Tina just stared. “I’m kidding, I had to get her mail, and the pool kept calling my name, so…”

    Tina half smiled and followed Alice through the house to the back deck. “Dana, honey, look who I found.” Dana was sunning herself on the lounge and looking over, said, “Hello, Tina Kennard.” Tina sat down next to Dana and said, “Hey,” before nervously looking around. “So, is Bette working?”

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    13. indeed another fabulous post, thank you for your work, thank you for tibette, and as others have noted, a rekindling of the great comedic relationship of Danish. Really look forward to your next chappy ;)

    20. Now that explains it. Bette had memory loss. Bette & Tina as childhood sweethearts is quite interesting and unique. I’m joining the chorus that’s screaming out for a sequel! Thanks, girlporter, and don’t stay away too long. :>

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