"Kennard.." Bette weakly breathed out as she slowly lifted her upper body up with her arms and looked at Tina with glazed eyes.

"W-what?" Tina asked a little nervously. The expression on Bette’s face somewhat scared her. It was like that of a predator about to pounce on its hapless prey.

Bette pushed her body forward and placed her hands on the floor as she began to crawl towards Tina. "Kennard.." She whispered hoarsely as she inched her way closer to the blonde.

"P-porter.. w-what tthe h-heck are y-you d-doing?" Tina asked as she backed away closer towards the wall. Bette was now hovering on top of her legs. She could feel the heat emanating from the brunette’s body as she closed the distance between them. Before she knew it, Bette’s face was just a couple of inches from her face. The brunette’s warm breath tickled her lips as Bette’s eyelids drooped as she met her eyes.

"Kennard.." Bette said once more as Tina stared back at her wide-eyed in shock. She swallowed hard as she closed the gap between them.

"Rape! Rape!" Tina screamed when she felt Bette’s head drop to her neck – the brunette’s body following closely behind and landing on top of her. And with all her might, Tina pushed Bette away from her body. The brunette landed on the floor with a loud thud.

"Porter?" Tina raised an eyebrow as Bette lay sprawled on the floor with her chest rapidly heaving up and down. She finally noticed the sweat beads on the brunette’s forehead and the way her teeth chattered. She watched as Bette lay shivering as she tried to open her eyes weakly. "Porter?" She called out once again as she inched closer. She placed a hand over Bette’s forehead and felt her temperature. "Oh my God you’re burning up.." She said worriedly as she removed her jacket from her body and placed it over Bette. Looks like the rain and exhaustion took its toll on the heiress.. the fall being the last straw.

"Bag.." Bette whispered as she struggled to look up at the blonde in her weakened state.

"Bag?" Tina said as she reached over and grabbed Bette’s purse. She opened it and rummaged inside. This must be what you’re referring to, she thought as she pulled out a small packet of Tylenol. "You must PMS a lot.." She laughed a little as she took out a pill. "Here.." She lifted Bette’s head and rested it on her lap. She placed the pill over the girl’s slightly opened mouth and dropped it in for the brunette to swallow.