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What if- chapter two
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“I’ll wait till you sober up,” Bette said, stirring her cup of black coffee, a habit she still hadn’t rid of.
“I’m okay now, it was a rough night, I’m sure T.. Tina told you.” Matt replied. He knew was about to get his ass kicked no doubt. Everyone in L.A. knew about Better Porter and her protectiveness over Tina. He hoped being in public she wouldn’t do it now.
T? Did he just call my Tina, T? Bette was livid, chewing the sides of her cheek. She continued to stir her coffee, careful not to show her anger, eyes squinting, a palm under her chin. She needed to hear more from the bastard.
Matt was shaking with fear, he kept missing his mouth when he tried to sip the coffee, giving up, he held onto his own hands underneath the table.
“So rough night, huh?” She lifted her head and bore her eyes into Matt’s.
He laughed nervously all of a sudden, Bette smelling tequila on him for the first time, realizing that he too was drunk as Tina. Tina smelt strongly of tequila as well, she remembered. That meant only one thing. The both of them really were piss drunk and all of this was a mistake. She didn’t think Matt was really that stupid, stupid enough to take Tina sober knowing he’d one day would have to face her. What to do? What to do? She thought.
“Hey, umm.. Bette. It was mutual okay?” He started to fidget in his seat. “You know right? T and I had sex last night… she told you?”
Bette threw her fists on the table. The other patrons of the café looked towards them. She moved her head closer to his face, narrowing her eyes, she lowered her voice threatening, “Don’t fucking call her that! Don’t you fucking call her that! You son of a bitch!” she grabbed him by his collar.
Ding!
( Sorry, to interrupt the seriousness, the ‘ding’ is just you know, the elevator sounding it’s arrival to the floor. Okay, back to the story)
“What did she say? Did she say I raped her? She’s fucking lying!” said Matt–picturing his death, he eyed the butter knife next to him on the table she’d probably stab him straight in the skull with it.
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Hell yea TBC!! This is great. It’s such an interesting twist. We have always seen Bette as the cheater! I’m loving this! PPS!
reat chapter. Of course, please continuea big old bully and that needs to stop. They need to talk with a professional that can help them get to the bottom of the problem. Being a bully and making ultimatums is not the way to do this. Tina needs to speak up and now. Thanks for posting.
Well done. Now the table has been turned! It’s painful but needs to be done…I’ll be waiting for the next round.
OMG I hate this but I love it!! You are such a gifted writer. I know you’ll make this right in the end. Necessary pain to get Tina to open up and finally tell Bette what’s going on. PPS!!
Damn Tina! Tell her!!! She’ll understand!
I honestly had no idea which story to comment on first but this one absolutely blew me away so I had to choose it. I’ve been enjoying all your posts, this one included, its so powerful. I have yet another author to get all giddy about when I see updates now, thank you !
Please give TB a chance.Its hard to read.Thank you for the update.PPS
Lady, Lady, Lady…(standing ovation) that was really good. Next chapter please.
Yea! It’ gonna be messy:)) wonder what’s next! Tnx for posting!
Bravo!! Table is reversed but you captured both of them as we have come to know their personalities!! I agree it is going to be messy!! But, so rewarding in the end (hopefully)!! :)
This is so crazy. Tina just needs to open up to Bette. Thank you for this story.
Oh damn this is sad