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    Young Folks – Chapter 10B

    Helena pouted.

    Bette groaned inward studying those lips. Those perfectly shaped lips, puckered at her. How she wants so badly to feel those pretty lips on her own.

    Stop it, you perv, Bette chided herself.

    “Come on, Bette.” Helena whined, “We can barely even see anything from here.”

    “Pleasepleasepleaseplease. I promise not to fall.” She tugged on Bette’s arm, giving her the puppy dog eyes.

    Who am I to deny someone who down two shots of tequila for her.

    Bette chuckled, giving in and agreed, “Alright…”

    Helena grinned, pulling Bette towards the direction of the crowd standing in front of the stage. Finding the gang in a crowd like this was obviously something impossible to accomplish.

    “How’s everyone doing tonight?” The looking lead singer greeted boisterously.

    “Absolutely fantastic!” Helena screamed, along with the rest of the crowd.

    Bette smiled at how very British Helena sounded as compared to others.

    “You’re too adorable when you’re drunk Helena Peabody.” Bette murmured to herself, smiling.

    The crowd went wild when the band began to play their famous cover of Coldplay’s Yellow. The richness and fullness of the strumming of the guitars and drums made the hair on the back of Bette’s neck stand.

    “I adore this song!” Helena turned to Bette as she strummed her air guitar skillfully.

    Bette chuckled. Those four tequila shots really brought out the playful side of her.

    Look at the stars,

    Look how the shine for you,

    And all the things you do,

    Yeah, they were all yellow

    I came along,

    I wrote a song for you,

    And everything you do,

    And it was called ‘Yellow’

    So then I took my time

    Oh what a thing to’ve done

    And it was all yellow

    The atmosphere and energy in the club was unbelievable, the fans were gleefully rocking out, singing along to the song, including both Bette and Helena.

    And almost simultaneously, just as the chorus begins, they turned to each other, singing at the top of their voices.”Your skin, oh yeah your skin and bones. Turn into something beautiful. And do you know, you know I love you so. You know I love you so!”

    That very moment, enjoying music and singing with Helena had made her stomach go all warm and fuzzy. It was times like these that Bette wished she could make it last longer, or even better, forever. Bette smirked to herself, this was another reason to peg this song as her top favourite.

    Comments

    1. What now indeed. Let’s Hope Helena was just playing possum & actually heard the convo. Maybe it’ll help push her to follow her heart. Great update, PPS!

    2. ok none of them made a move yet I am not disappointed lol. I knw it’s coming a deep long suave kiss and done lol. no it’s great but I am still waiting for the weho to happen hey. PPVS

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