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    What If – 14 (A)

    Placing her hands against the marble tile using it as leverage she leans in under the shower head allowing the warm water to coat her face. Closing her eyes, for a brief moment she envisioned her life as it used to be. Before the job offer in China, before she quit her job, and now before she was presented with a career opportunity of a lifetime. She knew things would never return to normal especially since she wasn’t ready to forgive Bette just yet. With her words she hurt her deeply. So, yes when she received the call to fly to Atlanta she was thankful for the opportunity but a small part of her left out of spite. It was completely out of character for her to leave without notice. She knew her sudden departure would send Bette into a frenzy and it was confirmed when she heard the trembling in her voice as she listened to her voicemail once she landed. She needed time away and needed to be alone. Now, that she was home she could not prolong the inevitable she and Bette needed to have a heart to heart. A calm, clear headed, no talking when I’m talking, attentive listening, no cutting me off, respectable conversation. Knowing she could not hide in the shower forever she bathes herself, dresses, and heads downstairs. With her back turned Bette quickly perked up as Tinas Victoria Secret Very Sexy Body Spray scent filled her nose. When Tina finally entered the kitchen she walked right past her without saying a word. Opening one of the cabinet doors she removes a wine glass grabs the wine bottle in front of Bette and pours herself a glass. Taking a small sip she places her glass down on the counter then stares at her. Bette afraid to meet her gaze fearing what she may see intentionally avoids eye contact.

    Tina: [in a soft tone finally speaks] Bette?

    Bette: [finally looks up at her while reminding herself to say calm]

    Tina: Are you ready to talk?

    Bette: [jumps the gun] I said some really fucked up things and I’m sorry! I really am sorry! True to form my stubbornness prevented me from apologizing earlier but we can work through this, just please tell me you’re not leaving—-.

    Comments

    1. 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

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