Bette lay in her bed this was the second day in a row that she hadnt been to school, and for Bette Porter that was unthinkable. She pulled the covers back over top of her head and let out a heavy sigh.

I cant face her, what will she say what is she thinking? I made a complete ***** of myself. What the ***** was I thinking?

Bette thought back to that afternoon. God the way that woman sounded as she kissed her delicate neck. The moans she heard coming from her had turned Bette on so much she couldnt control herself she needed more from her. God she felt so good against her. Bette running her left hand up her thigh and grinding into her. Bette had become so wet from just that little session she wondered how it would feel to have this woman underneath of her naked. Bette kissing every inch of her skin making her squirm under here from all the pleasure Bette was giving her. Betts mouth slowly moved to a slow evil grin. Oh yeah I know I could make that woman scream giving the opportunity.

Stop Bette stop all those thoughts she doesnt want you she made that clear to you, or did she?
God dam nit this is so confusing the signals she was getting from the teacher were everywhere. Bette knew she had turned the woman on when she started her assault on her two days ago. I could tell she was into me. But why did she stop. She said she couldnt answer my questions for me but she said she would be there for me to talk to anytime or anyplace. Betts mind was going a million miles a minute. She wanted to stop thinking about this, she knew the only way to stop would be to fall asleep. After tossing and turning for a few hours she finally drifted back to sleep.

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DING DONG


DING DONG


What the *****! Bette rolled over in her bead to look at the alarm clock 4:30pm

Jesus I cant believe I slept that long. And who the heck is ringing my doorbell.

DING DONG

Im coming Im coming jeesh.

Bette reluctantly made her way down the stairs to the front door. She didnt really want to talk or see anyone, but Bette thought with the persistency the were ringing the might never go away.


So I guess youre not dead. Miss marsh said with a smirk on her face

No I just uh Ive been kind of sick. What are you doing here? Bette couldnt look at the teacher she was so embarrassed so unsure of herself.

Checking on you I talked to some of the other teachers, and they said for Bette porter to miss a day of school she must be dead.

Ha Ha thats real funny. She said finally looking up to meet the teachers eyes, she saw and felt a kindness and security in those eyes

I thought it was, and here I thought you were maybe you didnt like me anymore.


I would never stop likening you. Bette said the words before she even realized her mind was verbalizing her words. She was staring into the teachers eyes while she said it

Bette…

Oh ***** Im so sorry, I didnt mean to say that, it just came out, please forgive me.

Its okay Bette. Bette felt the warm touch of the woman’s hand on her arm not in a sexual way but in a comforting way. But Bette was feeling more then comforting on her end of the touch.

Quickly trying to changer the subject. So uh did you just stop by to see if I was dead? Bette now was smiling at the beautiful woman in front of her.


No I actually came by to talk to you about something .

Well then come on in. Is it good or bad?

I think its good, but youll have to be the judge of that.

They made their way into the kitchen to sit at the table

Do you want anything to drink?

No Im good but thank you

Bette got up and made her way to the fridge to grab a Tahitian Treat (sorry but its my favorite drink even though I try to stay away from it.)

So what is the good or bad news? She asked as she took a swig of her drink

Well you know were not going to Italy now.

And .. Yeah trust me I already know that.

Well I was going to take a trip out to L.A. this spring to check out some of the art galleries and see some old friends out there, but since the trip was cancelled to Italy I moved my trip to L.A. back so that I could go during Christmas break. But the friend I was going to go with said she couldnt get the time off work after all. So…..I was wondering if your father would mind you going out there with me. I know its kind of last minute, but you said you wanted to get into art history or some field that had to with art and there are a lot of galleries out there, so it would be a good opportunity for you and there are some really good schools out there you could maybe go take a look at.

Bette was beside herself, she couldnt believe this woman was asking her to go on her a trip.

***** yeah Ill go!!!

Bette maybe you should talk to your dad first about this

He wont care he is never around anyways, ***** be gone that week.

Still Bette I would like to talk to your father about this.

Well he will probably be home around 7 or so do you want me to just have him call you?

Yeah that would be a good idea, here is my number. Id better be going.

As they walked towards the door Bette couldnt help but hide the smile on her face

Yeah I will have him call you as soon as he gets home.

Miss Marsh noticing the smile on Betts face couldnt help but smile herself


Okay Bette Ill see you later, oh and you better be in school first thing Monday morning. She said with a wink

Okay I will I promise, bye

Bye Bette
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Miss Marsh Im not sure that would be a good idea for her to go out there thats a big city for my little girl.

Pause

Yes there are a lot of good schools out there and there are a lot of galleries would be good for her to broaden her horizon.

Pause

Bette stood behind her father squirming around like a little kid trying to see what her father was hiding in front of him. Please say yes please!!!!

Oh I see yes it would be good for Bette to see her, I always did like her.

Well I guess the only answer I can give you is yes, but I am holding you responsible for my daughter while she is gone.

Bette started jumping up and down excitedly, her father turned to look at her daughter what the heck is wrong with her she is acting like a crazy person.

All right Miss Marsh it was nice to talk to you have a good night

Bette wrapped her arms around her dad hugging him and kissing him on the cheek.

Thank you daddy so much thank you.

Anything for my little girl.

He rarely saw his little girl like this it was nice to see.

Bette ran upstairs to start packing even though it was a week away she couldnt wait. This is going to be one of the greatest trips ever.