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    Je t’aime (part 1 of 3)

    “Oh …”

    Tina sat on her thoughts, wondering if it had just been a non-issue, or if Bette deliberately left her girlfriend out of their childcare plans when they realised they would both be away.

    Bette’s meeting with Sandra Gering in New York would have her away for several days, doing her best to repair some of the damage done by Jodi’s students gun piece. And in a sense neither of them truly felt Jodi’s actions were inappropriate or wrong as they sat in the cab that morning, but it annoyed Bette that when it came down to it, she was the one kissing ass to ensure the universities major donors didn’t start pulling out.

    Tina too would be gone until after the weekend, on her way to Paris on a public flight in order to bypass the ordeal of having to travel there with Jenny and William as they flew William’s private jet into Cannes, spending the weekend at his house as Jenny schmoosed her way into the film elite and did her best to get an invitation to the Director’s fortnight.

    Tina sighed, appalled at the thought of having to spend a long weekend with them,

    “What?” Bette asked, seeing her frown,

    Tina looked up and smiled, the frown suddenly forgotten, “Oh nothing, just thinking about Jenny, that’s all,”

    Bette rolled her eyes and nodded, “Right, yeah, at least I’m going where I’m going alone,”

    Tine chuckled, “You wanna trade? … I’ll go make nice with the Gering’s, you go escort Jenny round Cannes?”

    Bette shook her head, smiling devilishly, “No thanks,”

    ~

    They pulled alongside LAX, the warm February sunshine offset by cool crisp air, in New York there would be snow on the ground, and in Paris most likely ice and rain, both secretly looked forward to it, a opportunity to get away and think, to process, to be apart in a way that meant neither one was sitting back at home and waiting for an answer.

    Tina walked with Bette to her check in, an American Airlines flight to JFK, boarding in a little over an hour,

    Bette nudged her, “You could check in early and then we can go for coffee?”

    Tina shrugged,

    Comments

    1. Well shit girl, get your ass on the concorde and head out. I would have already been out the door. And being the girl that is always prepared I know Bette has her passport with her.

    2. babe, i’ve had too much wine, i’m going to have to re-read and comment intelligently tomorrow. but i must say…love it…well, you already showed it to me and i already complimented you on it, but i think its inspired, how you keep painting these dialogues the way you do. its really like painting, how you write, everything flows together like perfectly combined colors on a canvas. ok, i’m going to shut up now, cuz i’m gushing again. but i don’t care, i’ll gush all i like. you’re a poet. hehe. ok, i’ll comment again tomorrow. but for the record: pfft on henry. lol. oh, right…intelligence..tomorrow…maybe later tonite;) xo baby, sweet dreams.

    3. Thank you so much for this lovely story. I just love the pacing of your writing and the way Tina and Bette talk with one another. Even though you show Bette’s flaws and confusion; I certainly wish she had spoken to Jodi much earlier. Still there’s such love and understanding in your portrayal of Bette.

    4. oh yeah, i liked the invisible string also. it shows up in english lit and in your writing in beautiful ways…as a concept, i think it shows how connected you are to the energy of the characters. which you know i love about your writing. i’m glad these two are taking their time, i like how you pace it. seriously, thats probably the best part for me. cool lady, more more;) when you get time of course!

    5. Hey there! “She dreamt strange dreams involving Jenny and Bette, the latter being the radical force who seemed the only one capable in her dream of shutting Jenny up, and as the train approached Lyon Tina awoke with a start, her brain filled with images of Bette as she came to Tina’s rescue once again, driving a wooden stake through Jenny’s bloodless heart.” LOL! Brilliant!

    6. Bette realizing that Jodi wasn’t the one she truly loved and that she was only herself with Tina is brilliant. It was sad that Jodi had to be the one to have the stones to break things off, but I am glad that Bette didn’t cave into saying something she didn’t mean. I hope that we get to see Bette and Tina’s reconciliation in Paris.

    7. Awwwww! This is sooo sweet and sooo cute and you’re sooo gooood! Seriously! “The invisible string which drew them together seemed ever tauter, stronger, like a pull which began to feel as if it were attached to that centre of her being again and not just to her heart, a sensation which made her sigh with pain, wanting nothing more than to abandon her trip and whisk Tina off somewhere, rediscover the romantic gestures in her heart which only came out to play when the two of them were at their best, falling head over heels in love with each other again.” => Great, poetic passage! Brava, Sofa! “I don’t think I ever really stopped loving you …” Bette answered quietly, her words like a song inside Tina’s addled mind.” => I think every die-hard TiBetter is dying to hear Bette to whisper this line to Tina in the show. After all this couple has been through, this is like every TiBetter’s secret mantra: they’ve never stopped and will never ever cease loving each other. “Bette nodded to herself, the thought of just seeing her rushing through her like an incredible force of energy, tingling her fingers down her spine to her toes, as if Tina were kissing her right there and then, warming her body through and through.” => My toes and fingers actually tingled while I was reading these lines. “You should come to France. You should come to New York. Come to Paris?” => YES! That’s what I’d call a perfect compromise. Thanks for this gem, Sofa! Can’t wait to read about their Paris tryst. PPS and Happy Hearts’ Day, btw! ;->

    8. I loooooove this story…. (Totally indpendent of the fact that you’re heading toward a reconciliation in the city of love, my favorite city, my town… PARIS! … Nothing to do wih it! ;) Anyway, this tale is amazing and can’t wait to read the next post! Thanks! (By the way, the taxi driver’s reaction about the suitcase was quite right! But they tend to get a tiny bit better…)

    9. awwweeee I get so sappy over stories like this, yes on one hand Bette was basically cheating on Jodi but to me I don’t see it that way I mean it’s Tina for crying out loud. I hope Jodi is out the picture and im so ready to see how tibette is about to shut down Cannes, yah Bette is on her way

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