A Bette and Tina beginning, Tina’s POV

“Eric, you can’t be serious! It’s been a freaking long week for me, you can’t expect me to jump up and go everytime you want me to…” Tina massaged the spot between her eyes where her headache was coming from. Eric started rubbing her shoulders for her and she tried pushing him away before she gave in. “Darling! you’re really stressed out are you?” Eric said with sympathy in his voice, when he felt the tension of her shoulders. “If you don’t want to go to this gallery “thang” I totally understand… I just surely have to go and he was softly kissing her neck now I really wanted to spend some time with you since I haven’t seen much of you this week… He turned her around and softly kissed her lips. Seeing he was convincing her into coming with him, he tried the one thing that never failed… making puppydogeyes “Oh come on Eric! You know I can’t resist that!” Tina said chuckling… “Ok I will go with you but you have to promise we will leave the moment I am asking you to!” Eric happily gave in “offcourse honeybun…”

Tina: In the car I regretted giving in to Erics pleads. I was so immensly tired! “so… who is this bigshot again who runs the joint?” I asked him not really interested… He started to chuckle “She’s a woman actually… The Bette Porter gallery is actually run by Mizzz Bette Porter”

“Ok so whats so special about this Bette Porter that we really have to go to this party thing?”

” Tina?! Are you kidding me? She is like the only women… I think the only person in LA, In the US maybe even to….” Here Eric started to get into details about the art she was showing and so on… He really lost me there untill I heard this thing that interested me… “What was that you said Eric?” “Sorry babe… I mean… she’s beautifull but not my type… I mean you don’t have to worry at all… I mean…” I smiled as he was working his way into misery and decided to help him out “you just mean she is goodlooking…” Eric sighed of relief when he heared Tina wasn’t mad at him… “Yeah… thats exactly what I mean… but noone can be as beautiful as you honeybuns…” He said while parking the car… “anyway, shes a ladieswoman anyway so….” I looked at him a bit comfused… “a ladieswoman? Whats that supposed to mean?” “Oh sweetbuns… you really are my little countrygirl aren’t you?” “well…” I started protesting about this… I’ve been in LA for 9 months now! But Eric kissed me softly so I couldn’t continue my protest… “I mean she’s a lesbian baby… Now lets go ok?” He pleaded as he took her hand to help her out of the car…