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Young Folks – Chapter 8
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Talking about her mother had always made her emotional. And that explains why she hardly ever mentioned about her mother to anyone.
Helena observed the change of tone in Bette’s voice. Without a thought, she reached out, placed her hand over Bette’s and gave it a gentle assuring squeeze. “I’m sure she misses you too. I know what I’m about to say next sounds rather cheesy but she’s not gone. She’s been with you all this time and always will be with you not physically, but spiritually and in your heart.”
Bette looked up to meet Helena’s eyes, “You’re right Lena, thanks. Sometimes, I just can’t help but feel this way, you know?”
“Yeah I do…” She trailed off. Helena felt like her heart had stopped beating for a moment when she heard Bette call her Lena. No one else had actually called her that except for Ted, her father and her ex-girlfriend Dominique. But like who’s complaining when Bette calls her Lena.
“I’m sorry for getting all emotional.” Bette apologized.
“You don’t have to be sorry, I understand.” Helena gave her a comforting smile. She pulled her hand back awkwardly when she realized that it had been over Bette’s hand.
Helena looked behind Bette and at the clock. It was already 2am in the morning. They had spent the last 3 hours or so, chatting in the kitchen. Time seems to fly by so quickly whenever she hung out with Bette.
“I can’t believe it’s already 2 in the morning.” Helena squinted at the clock, making sure that she had read the time correct. Then, she apologized, “I’m so sorry to have kept you up till such an unearthly hour.”
Bette turned around to take a quick look at the time. It was indeed 2am in the morning.
“Don’t be sorry, I should be the one that’s sorry for keeping you up.” Bette chuckled as she watched Helena rubbed her eyes. “You’re definitely tired. Let’s call it a night and go to bed okay?”
Helena nodded and reached out for both Bette’s and her mugs, wanting to wash them before going to bed.
Bette stopped Helena, “You had a long day, with all the unpacking and stuff. I’ll take care of the mugs, you should go to bed.”
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Alice doesn’t understand that Bette has a life, maybe if she get her own life she wouldn’t have so much time to think about who Bette is fucking. Poor Helena, she has no idea what she did when she open the door and invited Alice in….lol. I can’t wait for the next chapter. pps.
i like bette and helena stories, it is my second fav after B and T…..what’s the story with bette and alice? good start.
i really like this story i am just a lazy commenter, i am excited by the bette and helena chemistry, i think yours is the only story pairing these two up right now, can’t wait for more!!