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    A Dylena Story

    The Planet:

    Alice: “That’s what I did, I slammed the door in her face.”

    Tasha: “I can’t believe you told her I would arrest her.”

    Alice: “Why? She’s a crazy ass. She’s pretty much stalking Helena. I mean, Helena was in the shower and I stood there waiting for her to leave and she just kept ringing the door bell. Seriously, after the third time, get it already.”

    Tasha: “I don’t even know if I passed yet and you’re telling Dylan I’ll hall her ass off to jail.”

    Alice: “Oh, baby. You passed I know you did. That’s why we celebrated last night.”

    Tasha: “We celebrated because you wanted to have sex, not that I’m complaining or anything.”

    Alice: (leaning in to kiss Tasha) “It was a good celebration.”

    Tasha: “Yeah, it was.”

    Jenny: “Ehemm, Ehemm, I too believe she’s stalking Helena. What can we do about this?”

    Helena: (coming up behind Jenny)“Jenny, and the rest of you do not need to do anything. Alice, that includes you. But, thank you all for your concern.”

    Alice: “Come on Helena. She’s verging on dangerous. Who knows what she would have done if I hadn’t been there yesterday. Tell her Tasha, tell her how dangerous this can be.”

    Helena: (sitting down) “ALICE, please. She wouldn’t have done anything. Dylan wouldn’t hurt me.”

    If the Planet hadn’t been so full of people, you could have heard a pin dropping on a pillow with the silence coming from all of us. All of our eyes were on Helena. As she looked around the table she was met with the facial expressions of her dumbfounded friends.

    Helena: “I mean she wouldn’t physically hurt me. Look, I know you’re all concerned about me and I appreciate that. Really, I do. But, I can handle Dylan. So, please all of you stop worrying.”

    With that Helena got up from her seat and walked away towards the office. Her seat was immediately taken by Kit. Sitting down, Kit mumbled her concern about Helena, before greeting the group.

    Kit: “Um, Um, Um, that girl is hurting. (kissing Bette on the cheek) “Hey, baby sis. So, what’s going on with everybody today?”

    Bette: “Good morning Kit. How was your date with Sunny last night?”

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    Comments

    1. I totally agree with Shane us as adults need to be able to learn from the msitakes we make even if we end up making them twice. Helena is a grown woman and surely she can make up her own mind on what is right and isn’t right for her. As for Dylan i do believe apart of her past came back to bite her in the ass. But for now she needs to concentrate on how and what she is willing to do to get Helena back in her life. The process will be hard and long but hopefully one that will bring answers and resolve the issues they have both been harbouring for so long. It time to deal with it head on. Thanks for posting. As for fans you will be surprised at how many people read and dont comment. So dont worry about not having loads of comments. I thought that at the beginning, but if you ejoy what you’re doing having people post comments only add to the enjoyment of posting on her. Thanks again.

    2. Shane is oh so right, and so is Kit, and Jenny should back the hell off. Everyone butting into everyone’s business is one of the problems I had with the show, especially Alice. Great chapter. Thanks for posting.

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