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Memory Lane
The following week at The Planet, Bette is standing at the bar with her freshly brewed cup of strong black coffee. She carefully pours in a splash of creamer, watching as it swirls and blends into the dark liquid. In the background, she hears Mickey and Angie giggling and chatting as they eat breakfast at a nearby table. Their voices are like music to Bette’s ears, filling the space with warmth and joy.
She walks back to the table just in time to see Mickey playfully throwing a cheerio at his sister, who easily catches it and quickly pops it into her mouth before reaching for more. Bette can’t help but smile at their sibling antics.
“Hey, you guys eat your breakfast, we have to go soon…” Bette says.
Both kids pout and return to eating while they sneakily continue playing.
Alice rushes over and kisses both kids on the top of their heads. “Mornin’ babies…” She then turns her attention to Bette. “Porter, finally…where the hell have you been?”
Bette chuckles and glances at Alice. “Well, seeing as it’s barely past eight in the morning, I was at home, getting my children ready for school…”
Alice waves off Bette’s comment: “Yeah, I know. Your kids are adorable. Now on to our plans for Friday….”
Bette carefully put the lid on her coffee cup, feeling slightly confused. “What plans?”
Alice lifts her brows. “Uh, hello…. the double date?”
Bette turns and stares at Alice for a beat before she responds. “Alice…. what the hell are you talking about?” She then eyes Alice suspiciously as she playfully leans in closer and speaks in a quiet tone. “Did you hit your head? Are you going through that rolling off the bed at night spell you go through from time to time?” She asks with a concerned yet amused expression on her face.
Alice pouts and then narrows her eyes at Bette. “I told you that in confidence, and I would thank you not to bring it up in public again….and no, it usually happens right when spring is turning into fall, something about the changing air or something, it affects my sleep…”
Bette smiles as she sips her coffee. “We live in Los Angeles, it’s always spring…”
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I’m so happy for this update and what for update.
Finally they had the much needed talk before moving on. So much emotion and heartbreak but so needed to discuss, put it to the past and choose the “All”. Sorry Kate, you will get the nothing, hope you find your own the love of your life.
And Michelle is still hoping to win back Bette, it’s not going to happen, find yourself a new woman.
Really really well written chapter. Loved it ❤️
Browneyedgirl28, Thank you for update. So excited when saw it this am. Loved it!!
Woow, an update, what a pleasant surprise! Finally Bette and Tina have put the tastings on the table to start clean. It will be funny when Bette has to attend the double date with Alice without wanting to be there.
Woah, nice surprise to see this post. Finally, they are moving in the right direction. Can’t wait to see Michelle’s reaction when she finds out who put that special smile on Bette’s face. PPS
I still think Mich still has one more play/conniving scheme of seduction she’ll launch to trip Bette up. Maybe drawing Tina into a “I told U Bette cant/wont b faithful” . . . or maybe a “Bette, Mikey needs you to come over right now” txt
An update!!!!!!! Oh my gosh!!!!!!!!!!!!
Nice update.
Tibette FINALLY hashing out some painful mems . . . LETTING tears & anger come forth 2getha.
They STILL have to work thru “the Michelle will b jeolous” vibes when Michelle sees/FEELS the Tibette vibes at the next group encounter right?
Hmmmmm . . . I say maybe Chelly ends up w/’Ol Gia. And perhaps giving custody of Micky to Bette???? Nawww, she wont do that. Micky is THE one ink she’ll have to Bette. 4get I even brought it up y’all
Thank you for updating. Its always a pleasure to read your Story.
Always love this story and the finding their way back to each other.
Thank you for bringing it back with a few tweeks.