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Beauty is only skin deep (part fourteen)
Shane? Shanedont leave.
Case called out to her. Mary held her hand tightly. Honey, Shane had to go.
Gowhere? Where did Shane go?
Mary could hardly find the words. Her daughter was hurting and she couldnt help but feel responsible.
Shell be back, okay honey? She promised.
Case blinked rapidly. Her eyes focused in on the picture of a woman, blurry and hazy.
Who are you?
***
What were you doing in the restroom? Tina was visibly upset.
I just had a chat with Jenny. Its over between us, Tina. For good. I was just congratulating her on her new relationship. I swear, nothing more. Bette prayed shed believe her. It was the truth, after all.
Im sorry. I think you were right. I cant handle this. Im just a big hormonal pregnant mess. Take me home.
Bette smiled. Okay. She locked arms with Tina and escorted her out of the club.
Bye, Tina. It was nice meeting you Bette. Taylor was sad to see Tina leave so soon. She was carrying two babies inside of her, though. That had to be taking its toll. She was such a nice woman. She wished her mother could be more like Tina.
Hi. Jenny had returned from the bathroom.
Hi there. Here, have a drink. I ordered it for you special.
Jenny showed reluctance.
What is it?
Taylor wouldnt tell. Just drink it. I promise youll love it.
Jenny took a sip. Hey, thats fantastic.
Told you. Taylor spotted three familiar faces through the door of the club. They werent about to try to enter, but they wanted to stick around, it seemed. She didnt want to upset Jenny, but this was getting strange. Why follow them all the way here? It was a little bit stalker – like.
Jenny, what do you suppose those guys want from us?
Jenny, confused, looked around the room. Guys? As in men? This is a womens club, Taylor, remember?
No, outside, see? She pointed to the door. Its those guys from prom. They followed us all this way. Isnt that a littleI dont know, creepy?
***** yes! Jenny started to freak. She pulled out her pepper spray and turned on her cell phone.
What are you doing? Taylor saw the canister in her hand. Is that mace?
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OK. I didn’t like the idea of Bette is a little jealous about jenny and her girlfriend. But I’ll waiting your next chapter and maybe we can see B & T talk about that.
Anyway thank you for your story.
omg this rocks!! lmao tis very good :o)
Hi RainbowDowe I like your story please continue