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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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(42 votes, average: 3.67 out of 5)
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. :)
I love this story! Please continue :)
I love it, definitely snort worthy. Bette and her grapes, haha. But yes, it did make me look semi-rapist like.
I was wondering where this story went to…thanks for the update! Bette is a funny drunk! Her allergies crack me up. Great chapter!
Thanks for another wonderful chapter of this story…I’ve missed this Bette.
I love this story it is very different. Like Bette and Tina switched places. Please post the next chapter soon!!!
Just loved the chapter Reba..Bette sure is funny when she´s drunk.
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!
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!
I love this story, please post soon I can’t get enough!!!!!
Hey, SO GLAD you update, I just adore this story.
But PLEEEAAAA-SE don’t wait 2 weeks again for the next chapter!!!!
K
So glad you are back. Just LOVE this story. I feel really bad for Bette, I hope Tina sees her through everything. Please post soon. LOve it.
Love the drunk bette,find her amusing.cant wait for next chapter