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The New Mothers of Invention – #12 Touch Tones – S07

Story written on August 23, 2015 by Blackbird.

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Genre(s): Drama
Rating: R
fanfiction(s): The L Word
Character(s): Alice , Bette Porter , Shane , Tina Kennard
Number of Comments: 13
Words: 3111
Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=92119

Author Notes:

With a dead-eye lock into Shane’s, Bette tosses back her whiskey in one long disappearing swallow. ”This is fucking ridiculous, and this has got to stop.” ”Tourette’s, maybe?” Shane looks oddly hopeful. I shake my head, ”Well, I’m just stunned she didn’t know.” ”Know what?” Sue Ellen leans in on her elbows. ”Something very hard

With a dead-eye lock into Shane’s, Bette tosses back her whiskey in one long disappearing swallow. ”This is fucking ridiculous, and this has got to stop.”

”Tourette’s, maybe?” Shane looks oddly hopeful.

I shake my head, ”Well, I’m just stunned she didn’t know.”

”Know what?” Sue Ellen leans in on her elbows.

”Something very hard to write on a postcard.” Shane defends herself.

Then, the waitress arrives. Thank God.

The Million Dollar Cowboy Bar – Bette

The ample chested blonde waitress leans so far down, and comes so close to my face, that I can’t help myself so, I smile.

”I know what I want,” Alice begins.

I hold up the menu to hide my face, as I lean in closer to Tina. ”We don’t have to sit through this bullshit, Baby. We can leave right this minute, and go anywhere you want. Just say the word, and I’ll take you out of here.”

”She’s hopped up on something. Remember when I was asking you about blue pills?”

”My scope begins and ends with heroin, Kit’s drug of choice, if you don’t count Tequila, Rum, Gin, Vodka…”

”I get it, Bette, but something’s very wrong with her.”

”Alice seems alright, though.” My attention flips back to the menu, then back to the D cup waitress. ”I’m going straight to the beef, no salad, no spinach, just a baked potato and straight to business with the steak, but I am definitely ordering another drink. What are you doing?”

”If Alice’s ever left California, and landed in a flyover state, she’s heard it all before, but I didn’t see this coming,”

”And Shane’s not, Out?” I begin to laugh. ”Absolutely, so ridiculous. It’s unfathomable.”

”Babe, have you forgotten that you didn’t exactly get on so well when this happened with your father?” That stops her laughter, and I wish I could take it back. Then, my phone rings.

”Hey, sweetheart, it’s Momma T. Are you all tucked in?”

”Who’s that calling during dinnertime?” Sue Ellen starts up again.

Alice leans over to Sue Ellen, and begins to flip through our family pictures on her iPhone. ”Oh, and the fake straight women? They have a baby girl together. A cute little brown one, too. Wanna see?”

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Part Three of this tale I hope you’re enjoying will post soon.

Blackbird

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