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    Life: Altered 03.09 ~*~ Fate’s Compromise

    “It was not! It isn’t suppose
    to be high and mighty Bette, it was supposed to
    be fun! You know, forget the great dialogue, just immerse yourself in the
    special effects and watch the movie! Why do you have to analyze everything?
    It’s the middle of the day, we are playing hooky from work and you insist on
    pulling the movie apart. It was good fun, can’t you ever just have… fun?” Candace
    asked and Bette slipped an arm around her waist
    and pulling her closer.

    “I don’t analyze everything
    and I do have fun.” BetteCandace
    scoffed and Bette stopped, turning her to face
    her. She put her hands to her hips, and Candace
    thought she looked so motherly that she was going to puke. Bette
    was such a prude.

    “I don’t. And I do.” Bette
    said again and Candace gave her an endearing
    look. She turned her head, tilting it to the left and sighing.

    “Bette.
    You take everything and you break it apart, bit by bit. You take a painting,
    and you look at the colors, the texture and the strokes of the paint. Why not
    just look at the painting? Just see it for what it is? Come on.” Candace
    said, sucking up the last of the soda, dropping it into a bin and Bette
    thought she had to go to the bathroom, instead she was pulling her down an
    alleyway.

    “Is this one of your
    fantasies? ***** in the back alley?” Bette asked
    playfully and Candace shook her head and she
    turned the corner. She was looking at the grimy walls, as if in search of
    something.

    “It’s around here somewhere…
    Come on…” CandaceBette
    gave her on odd look, then finally.

    “AH, here.” Candace
    stopped and Bette looked, not seeing anything at
    first but smelling the trash that was all around them. Then she stared up and
    saw that there was a mural on the wall, in the middle of nowhere. What the
    *****?

    Comments

    1. so if your a eminem slut then I gots to be a whore lmao, pure genius he is.And I’m already on the way to becoming a Janet Marie slut.So why the new name?? I have always like jadedrogue.

    2. Hey Janet, awesome fic! I just found it today, and I really really like it. You write about every character, which makes it so much more challenging. I hope Shane will be ok! Update soon!

    3. im reading janet. but i cant comment. too painful. there is no way no how bette would have a relationship with candyass. shes tina bitch always. in my b/t world. heehee. so i read and dont comment. if i dont comment then its not as painful. get it??? *smiling*

    4. Janet….This was always one of my favorite stories. I love the characters that you created. I am so enjoying reading this again. You are such a talented writer, thanks for sharing.

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