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    Till We Meet Again // A B/T Beginning Story Chapter 2

    Story written on July 20, 2008 by MaverickLal101.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=70339
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    Every waking moment of her life, Bette wished she had never met Tina Kennard.

    3.5 years later…

    Early morning @ Pieszecki residence

    Alice: ‘Bette, have you seen my car keys?’

    Bette [lounging by the pool eating breakfast, muttering to herself…Oh, now I am supposed to keep track of her things as well when I can barely keep track of where I am at any given moment]. She clears her throat and replied; No. Did you try checking the place we usually hang our keys?

    Alice [exasperated]: Bette! Please, not today. I have a full chaotic workday ahead of me at Diva and I cannot take your caustic self this morning.

    Bette [turns to look at Alice]: When can you take my ‘caustic self’ Alice?

    Alice [about to lose it]: Bette, I don’t want to fight please. Just help me find my keys or keep it shut.

    Bette continues to lounge around while Alice frantically looks for her keys so she is not late for important meetings at work. She finally finds them on the dinner table. Alice comes out to the poolside to say goodbye to Bette, but struggles to find the right words.
    She leaned by the door thinking. How hard could it be to simply say “cya later honey” to your wife of nine years? Well, life with Bette has been difficult since the accident on their anniversary four years ago. Alice didn’t recognize the person sitting in front of her anymore—her kind, loving, passionate, humorous Bette—had indeed perished in that life-threatening accident.

    She decided to join Bette by the poolside, momentarily.

    Bette [reading the newspaper, not looking at Alice]: Hi, I see you found your keys. Aren’t you getting late now?

    Alice: Bette…[starts to say something but stops…] I’ll be late today. There is an important social function in the evening thrown by some PR firm and as VP of Operations @ Diva, I have been invited along with a guest. It would be nice if you could come.

    Bette [finally looks at Alice]: Al, you know I hate those high-society parties with those overly pretentious fashion snobs with peas for a brain. I feel completely out of place. Besides, I have papers to grade and I need to finish and submit some of my recent artwork to the community fair this coming weekend. [sees Alice looking defeated and tries to appease her]…Maybe next time?

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    2. Tina doesn’t know about Bette being run over???? Looks like both our ladies are miserable and Tina’s about to become a suspect as a kidnapper. Hmmm…tricky, tricky!

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