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    Who In the What Now?…Formerly A Diff Beginning

    Bette leaned forward and put her finger to her lips, “Sshh, no one is supposed to know.”

    “Bette.”

    Bette just shook her head, “Do you have any grapes?”

    “No, and you dont want any either.”

    Bette frowned, “Ah thats right. Allergic. Damn,” she rubbed her forehead, “Did you know that I can feel this,” she tapped her head, “Right now. It really hurts.”

    “I dont think getting drunk helps any.”

    “Ah,” Bette waved that off, “Getting drunks helps immensely. Can I use your phone?”

    “What,” Tina asked caught off guard by the question as it came out of nowhere

    “Your phone,” Bette tried to say slower but it just came out more slurred

    “Who do you want to call? I can call them.”

    “Thats a secret T. Oh wait I have a phone.”

    She started digging around in her bag and pulled out her cell phone with a cry of triumph. She peered down at the numbers with one eye open and the other closed. Hitting two buttons she put the phone up to her ear and waited for the other person to pick up.

    “Hello,” Elizabeth Trent spoke over the phone

    Bette brightened and straightened, “Momma!”

    “Lizzie?”

    “It surely is momma,” Bette said nodding her head, “It is your little Lizzie Bug.”

    “Are you drunk?”

    “As a skunk,” Bette giggled, “Funny. Listen I called to tell you that your girlfriend slash fianc is a nasty, mean ***** woman whom doesnt deserve you!”

    There was silence on the line.

    “Momma?”

    “Why would you say something like that Lizzie?”

    “Ah you dont believe me, she doesnt believe me,” Bette speaks to Tina

    “Who are you talking to?”

    “You momma. How come you dont believe me?”

    Elizabeth frowned at this, “Ive known Dorrie for a long time Lizzie.”

    “Ive known her longer,” Bette said furrowing her brow, “We went to college and stuff.”

    “Lizzie, you are drunk you dont know what youre talking about.”

    “But I do momma. She took advantage of me,” Bette whispered her dark secret

    “What do you mean she took advantage of you?”

    Bette looked around and pulled the phone closer to her ear, “I thought she was David momma,” says Bette nodding her head, “Of course David never used his fingers on me but thats beside the point. I thought he was being adventurous.”

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    1. Girl….when you bring the drama you really bring the drama. Bette has a lot of stuff to deal with. Run Tina Run!!! This Bette doesn’t just have baggage….she has a whole mansion full of old memories and past hurts. And if she really didn’t know it was Dorrie….that would seem borderline rape to me. Especially since she was drunk. I really like this story. Can’t wait for the next post. :)

    2. Great chapter. Poor Bette, this is too much for her and hope Tina will be there by her side and help her go through with it. Please post soon, thanks! This is Lyn!

    3. I’m glad that you continued with this story. Please don’t forget about ‘Eyes of the Beholder’ though, I’m really interested to see how that story progresses :) Thanks!

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