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    What If- Chapter 5

    “OMG, ma’am I am so sorry are you okay!?”

    “Yeah, I’m fine, “she says picking up the ball then handing it to him, “Your son has a nice arm?”

    “Thanks, uh he wants to try out for football for the first time but my wife and I are worried he’ll get hurt.”

    “Unfortunately that’s the down side of playing sports but he’s strong he’ll be okay you should let him play how old is he?”

    “Ten, going on thirty, “he says jokingly.

    “Dad, throw me the ball!?”

    “Uh, well I have to get back to the family again I’m really sorry about the ball to the head, “he says before running off to rejoin his family. Standing up Tasha dust the access sand from her body and walks along the shore. After an hour or so she walks to her car and drives to a nearby liquor store. Grabbing a 24 pack of Corona and a few snacks she pays for them and heads back to her hotel room. Jumping in the shower, she throws on some sweats and a wife beater then plops herself down on the couch. Reaching for the remote she was glad her room had a smart television, locating the Netflix app she searches for a movie to watch. She wasn’t in the mood to watch anything depressing, or a movie that could make her laugh scheming through the movie selection she sees Stomp The Yard.

    “I haven’t seen this movie in a minute, “she says at loud, “Chris Brown died faster than my phone battery.” Clicking the play button she opens a beer, kicks her feet up on the coffee table, and awaits for Alice late evening phone call.

    Six hours later she awoke face down on the couch met with a pounding headache. Opening her eyes she struggled to adjust her eyes through her blurry and drunken vision. Rubbing her head she moaned in agony as she forced herself to sit up. Looking at the 12 empty beer bottles sitting on the table she shook her head slowly in shame. With the blood rushing from her head she felt woozy and knew if she didn’t make it to the bathroom soon she was going to throw up everywhere. Standing to her feet she rushes to the bathroom, as she entered the visual of the toilet itself caused her stomach to erupt. Placing her head inside the toilet in time she pukes her guts out. Looking at the contents floating around in the water and ignoring the smell a confused look appeared across her face.

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    1. Fantastic update!

      So they finally saw each other again and both their relationship are in danger, can’t wait how this is gonna develop.

      Lets hope that their unsuspected meeting will not over shadow Bette’s gala.
      Bette deserves this succes.

      Looking forward to the next update!

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