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    Do you want to Bette? You Bette Your Sweet Little…All Bette’s Are Off (FEB Fan Fic Challenge) Ch. 3

    TWO WEEKS LATER…

    Alice walks up the walkway to the front doors of the CAC. Out comes Tina, a beautiful blond woman.

    Alice: Tina right?

    Tina: Yeah. Um?

    Alice: Alice. We met at the artist dinner. Bette Porter.

    Tina: Oh yeah. I just had to come and pick up my earring from her.

    Alice: Are you okay? You look flushed.

    Tina: Do I? (self-consciously touching her face) I don’t know. I don’t know why. Uh…

    Alice: Are you going to be okay?

    Tina: Yeah. I, um…I just, I think I need time to think.

    Alice: Well, maybe I’ll see you around. I hope you feel better.

    Tina: Thanks. I’m fine, I think.

    Alice: Alright, I’ll see you alter. Bye.

    Tina: (as she’s walking off) Bye.

    Alice walks up to the receptionist’s desk.

    Receptionist: You’re here for Bette Porter, right? (under her breath) Interesting.

    Alice: (under her breath) What’s so interesting about that?

    The receptionist pages James.

    Receptionist: No, Tina just left. Was she okay? Okay. Well Alice is here for Bette.

    Receptionist: (to Alice) James will be out in a second.

    James: Hey Alice. Bette is on an important phone call from NY and after that, she’s booked with meetings.

    Alice: Huh? That’s funny because she told me that she didn’t have much to do today.

    James: Yeah, see, um, she found out this morning about a potential partnership with some gallery in NY.

    Alice: Mm Hmm. I see. I see.

    Alice darts past James, who tries to catch up with her and slow her down.

    James: Wait! Wait!

    Alice barges into Bette’s office. Bette is sitting on the edge of her desk staring at the painting on the wall. James comes in behind Alice.

    James: I’m sorry. I told her you were on an important phone call. She came back anyway.

    Bette: (calmly) It’s fine, James. The call was shorter than I’d expected.

    Alice: (confused and annoyed) What’s up Bette? I thought we were going to have lunch today.

    Bette: I’m sorry. I lost track of time.

    Alice: I saw Tina on my way in. She was a nervous wreck. Is everything okay?

    Bette: Did you talk to her?

    Alice: Yeah, we talked.

    Bette: What did she say?

    Alice: Not much. She said she needed time to think. Did she break up with her boyfriend or something?

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