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The girl next door…. chapter 1
The girl next door.. Chapter 1
Bette was sitting reading her Sunday paper whilst sipping some juice on her new front porch swing. She vaguely heard the distant tapping of a hammer and looked up. The For Sale sign that had only been put up last week, in the front lawn of her neighbours house, was now being changed with a SOLD one. WOW thought Bette. That was fast. Wonder who bought it..?. Bette very quickly went back to her paper and the horrors of Iraq and the hostage taking of Ukraine school children.
A week had passed and as Bette got out of bed she heard the sound of trucks and workmen. She looked out of her window to see red and blue trucks from one of West Hollywoods most exclusive interior decorators. Someone has good taste she thought. The trucks were there for the next week but there was never any site of a person who remotely looked like moving in.
The following Saturday morning Bette decided to have breakfast by the pool. She had been out at Milk with the gang the night before and had a bit of a red wine head. She drank too much to compensate for something. Something that she felt was missing but could not put her finger on.. She lay sipping a coffee reading her newspaper when she suddenly became aware of someone standing at her side gate. She took off her Oakley sunglasses and looked up to find one of the workmen from her mystery neighbours house. He said hello and Bette started to walk towards him. She noticed him check her out and she politely asked what he wanted as the term little ***** entered her head.
Workman: hello. I was wondering if you could help please? The owner of next door is arriving in 2 weeks and is having difficulty in choosing a colour scheme for the kitchen and one of the guest rooms. I suggested that I come and ask you for some help as your home appears to be similar, from the outside that is. Would you be kind enough to speak to my client?
Bette: eh yes. This was a bit strange Bette thought but what the *****.
The workman handed the phone to Bette.
Bette: hello Bette Porter speaking
Neighbour to be: hello. My name is Tina.Tina Kennard
TBC
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(62 votes, average: 3.29 out of 5)
ohh I’m really liking this story this far, it seems very interesting and it’s a new take.
my wee lass, as long as she doesn’t look like grouds keeper willie! ;)
Good start!!!
Interesting beginning…cant wait for the next chapter.
Very Interesting…..next chapter please
Great beginning. They meet on the phone. Lets really see how they meet later. thanks
Nice start. I love reading stories about the begining of B&T. I made one of my characters resemble myself as well. I find it easyer to write that way. Keep going, you’ll see how addicting it is!
Fresh take. Starting out as neighbours huh? Good catch. Love the idea. Hmm.. I think it’s a good idea to have Tina come from where you come from because you’ll be able to give us a cultural insight and you’ll have a lot to work with. I’d like to see the dynamics of these new relationship. Are both straigh or…? What’s the deal.. just curious. K, I’ll leave it up to you… I’m comin along for the ride.