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What If – 14 (A)
Tasha: [turning around smiles as she sees a few members of the basketball team smiling back at her]
What’s up stranger!?
Tasha: [laughing to herself completely surprised] What the hell are you guys doing here!?
Anne: Let’s just say we heard through the grapevine you were headed back to Los Angeles.
Teammate #2: Yeah, and since you went AWOL on us we just wanted to come by and see you before you jetted off.
Teammate #1: Not only that but to also say thank you, thanks to you we officially suck again!
Anne: That’s putting it mildly.
Tasha: What are you guys talking about?
Teammate #2: So, you don’t know?
Anne: How can she her and Jess don’t talk anymore!?
Tasha: Hey, uh about that look I don’t want you guys to think I turned my back on you but I thought it was best that I remove myself from the situation.
Teammate #2: You don’t owe us an explanation.
Teammate #1: Like hell she doesn’t! Our last game the score was 83-52 we got our assess kicked so bad I’m surprised the ref didn’t give us a personal foul for impersonating a basketball team!
Tasha: It had nothing to do with any of you guys you know that right?
Teammate #1: 83 to 52 it sure as hell felt like it!
Anne: I know that, she knows that [pointing at teammate #2], so don’t pay her no mind she just mad somebody told her Adele wasn’t actually a computer. [her joke caused everyone to laugh out loud]
Teammate #1: Yeah—ha, ha, ha how about you sit on this [sticking up her middle finger] and rotate!
Anne: How many times do I have to keep telling you stop coming on to me you’re not my type!
Teammate #1: Denial, will get you nowhere you know you want some of this!
Anne: And cranberry juice isn’t STD medication!
Tasha: [still laughing] Alright, damn all you two do is fight!? If I didn’t know any better I’d think you guys liked each other or something!
Anne: [covering her mouth with her hand] I think I’m going to throw up!
Teammate #1: Don’t flatter yourself why would I ever date an asshole knowing I’ll only get shit in return!? Besides girls are too dramatic, you fall asleep on them then wake up the next morning and their on Facebook like, “I feel like I’m the only one trying.”
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Hi Skunk:
Very nice chapter, poor Bette, opening her mouth before using her brain, not a good thing to do.
Tasha has many possibilities, but she wants to make things work with Alice.
Wow, Dana was caught with her hands in the cookie jar; she and Alice are at a crossroad let’s see where they’ll go.
Thanks so much for this nice and funny chapter, I’ll read the update.
P