My friend was reading this, and noted that it might look like a Tina/Shane. If anyone did (not saying that you did) think that, then its not true. It is, however a Shane/one of the L Girls. You probably wont know until next chapter though.

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Tina held Shane for at least an hour before she calmed down. Bette was still asleep, and didnt even know Shane was there. Would you like to spend the night? Tina asked softly. Shane nodded silently. Ill make you a place on the couch. Replied Tina, going to get some spare pillows and blankets.

Shane looked around, and closed her eyes. She had never felt like this, so helpless, so alone. Suddenly struck with an idea, Shane emptied all her pockets onto the coffee table. Quickly counting all of the spare money, she looked sad again. Twenty five dollars. All the money I have in the world. She whispered softly.

In the doorway of the hall, Tina was watching Shane. She felt so sorry for her friend. Tina wondered, should she tell the others before Shane does? Or just let it be? Here you go. She said, sitting next to Shane on the couch. She set the pillow and blanket aside.

Why cant you pay your rent? Tina finally asked, after quite a long time of silence. Shane didnt reply right away, she just leaned her head on Tinas shoulder. I Got fired today. Thats why I was crying at The Planet. Her voice was still very quiet, as if she couldnt speak any louder. How could you have gotten fired? Youre the best one there!

Shane just stared at the money she had laid out on the small table. New manager, homophobic. Her eyes were getting heavy, and she closed them momentarily. Tina placed her hand on the others knee. Come on, youve got to get some sleep. She moved, and put the pillow down. Shane laid her head down, not opening her eyes. Tina put the blanket over her. Good night, Shane. She said before turning off the light, and walking into the other room.

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At the un-godly time of six in the morning, Bette was rushing through the house. Im going to be late! She said, trying to get ready. Tina had yet to tell her Shane was sleeping at the house, so when Bette barreled into the living room, and saw someone on the couch, she freaked. She took a vase in her hand, and was about two strike the figure on the couch, when Shane rolled over.

Bette went into the other room, and shook Tina. Please tell me, why is Shane on our couch? Tina sat up, and yawned. She just needed help. Why didnt you tell me she was sleeping over? Tina smiled softly. Because youre so cute when you sleep. I just couldn’t wake you. Bette returned the smile, and kissed Tina on the nose. I really need to leave; James and I need to work out the Provocations exhibit.
Bette gathered everything she needed, and rushed out the door. Tina stretched, and got out of bed, walking into the kitchen. Shane was still sleeping peacefully on the couch. Small snores escaped from her mouth every now-and-again, making Tina smile. Tina started to make breakfast, wanting to do something nice for her friend.

At around seven, Shane was awoken by the sweet smells of French toast. She sat up, momentarily forgetting all of her troubles. She walked into the kitchen, and saw Tina cooking so eggs. Did you make this? Shane asked, glancing at the amazing smorgasbord of food.

Hey, thought you might need some good food. Tina piled the eggs onto a plate. Sit, please. She indicated an empty chair. Shane gladly obliged, sitting down. She took a fork, and dug in. Shanes mouth fell open. My god This is awesome! Oh, what can I say, I like to cook.

Shane glanced at the clock after finishing the meal. Oh damn, I have a cli–. She stopped mid sentence, remembering everything that happened the previous day. Staring at her lap, she bit her lip. Actually, I dont. She clicked her tongue. Oh Shane Tina touched her shoulder. No, dont worry about it. I probably look like *****, mind if I use your shower? Tina shook her head.

Shane slowly walked into the bathroom. Without even looking at herself, she turned on the water. Quickly stripping, Shane stepped into the steaming hot water. After an hour of the hot water beating down on her flesh, she stepped out of the shower. She grabbed the first towel her hand came in contact with.

Walking out of the bathroom, skimpy towel wrapped around her thin body, and dirty clothes in her hand, Shane went off in search of Tina. Finally finding her in the bedroom, she asked for some extra clothes. Tina gathered up an out, and handed it to Shane. Thanks. She smiled, and went to go change.

The clothes were a bit big for her tastes, but she wasnt in a place to complain. Hey, Shaney, Im heading to The Planet, want to tag along? Shane nodded, yeah, sure. Maybe seeing my other friends will do me good.” Exactly. Tina linked arms with Shane, and walked out the door.

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Once again, I apologize for the short chapters! Ive been just SO busy lately, its not even funny. Right now, as I type this, its 1:30 in the morning, and I havent gotten any sleep. This just proves that I need a life, and need to stop being so obsessive of my L Girls.