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    Tell Me Again – Chapter 8

     

    –UCLA Campus-

     

                I pulled in to the parking lot to find Byrd leaning up against his car glaring at me.  Christ like hes never been late before.  I parked my car next to his and got out.  I knew it was coming, I lit a cigarette and propped myself up against the car next to him.

     

    Byrd:  Nice of you to join us.

     

    Tina:  On come on, look were the first two here.  I should be exempt from your wrath. 

     

    Byrd:  Tina, is that a hickey on your neck?

     

    I almost choked on my cigarette.  God I hope hes kidding.  I hate hickeys.  I quickly ran over to my side view mirror to investigate.  Oh yeah, he was right.  There it was right smack dab in the middle of my neck.  It was a good one too.  *****, thats goona be there for a while.  At least it was from Bette and not some creepzilla.  Danas gonna have a field day with this one, Oh *****, Dana.  I gotta tell her about Bette, shes gonna freak out.  I wonder if Alice knows.

     

    Byrd:  So who gave it to you?

     

    Tina:  A hot lady I joked but not really.

     

    Byrd:  Fine, dont tell me.

     

    Tina:  Seriously.

     

    Byrd:  Whatever

     

    Tina:  Byrd.  Im a *****.  I was sleeping wrapped in her beautiful arms when you were banging on my door.

     

    Byrd:  Seriously?

     

    Tina:  Mm hmm

     

    Byrd:  Wow, you dont strike me as a *****.

     

    Tina:  Not all lesbians are butch man haters

     

    Byrd:  All the ones Ive met are.

     

    Tina:  Well obviously im not and youll be happy to know Bette isnt either.

     

    Byrd:  That is good to know.

     

    I couldnt stop checking my phone.  I wasnt expecting anyones call; I guess I was just hoping someone would.  I pulled out my phone for what seemed to be the sixtieth time.  Oh, a text message.  It was from Berkley.  He had informed me that he had a surprise back stage and I should get my behind back there ASAP. 

     

    Tina:  Your brother wants us to meet him back stage right now.

     

    I walked up the steps with Byrd trailing quickly behind me.  As I pushed aside the curtain I saw Berkley standing there smiling at me. 

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    Comments

    1. Ohh God !! here comes the Drama !!! hehe ;))
      Gr8 chapter !! I love this story . I am totally hooked . I think Tina’s point of view ( 1st person narrative ) works very well . I like the way u write Tina’s thoughts . keep up the gr8 work and pls continue .
      i can’t wait to see what happens next , plsssss Hurry and post soooon !!!!! :D
      Thanx :D

    2. NO marijuana is not a drug, I love this story, I love pot heads, It’s funny it 2 am and I’m reading your story about stoners and I’m loaded off my ass, it’s been one of those night were I chose not to sleep,It will bite me later since I have to be at work at 6am. I should be sleeping I’m high and just had sex, but I so hooked on reading FF that I’m typing this instead of in bed.Damm when are you going to give bette some brownies?? ok now that I have made a fool of myself I think I will stop talking.

    3. I was totally pissing myself, when you had Tina dancing to her phone, no idea why, just such a perfect image ! Thank you – wicked story.

    4. to bad tina didn’t hear and let bette finish telling her what she wanted to tell her… loving this story..and oh here we go with the drama… please be gentle

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