TUESDAY TALES - WORD PROMPT "BEAT"

 

Welcome to another week of Tuesday Tales! This week we're writing to the word prompt "beat". I have another excerpt from my story with no name. I hope you enjoy it. Don't forget to visit the other authors. Find them HERE. Thanks for stopping by.

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Frustrated, Kitty did what she always did when confronted with a problem she couldn’t solve, she called on her mother. Callie Caldwell had been the go=to person in the family for problem solving ever since Kitty could remember. She picked up the phone.

“Mom? II need your help,” Kitty said, chewing her lip.

“You know how to capture my interest, don’t you?”

“Well, yeah. I guess.”

Then she explained about Professor Mark Garrett refusing to chaperone the dance and Corey adamant about making his sister’s dreams come true.

“Oh, my. Foster romance? Right up my alley. Don’t worry. I’ll think of something.”

“Thanks, Mom. Can I tell Corey it’s done?”

“Not yet. Tell him I’m working on it.”

Callie put up another pot of coffee. She carried a cup into her husband’s office. Mac Caldwell had risen from dean to university president, but he was the same old Mac to his wife.

“Mac, how well do you know Dr. Mark Garrett?” she asked, handing him the beverage then sitting down beside him on the sofa.

“As well as I know any of the professors, I guess. Why?”

“Is he a competitive guy?”

“What guy isn’t?” Mac cracked a smile.

 When they finished their coffee, Callie wandered over to the English department. Charlie was still working on Corey’s office. Callie waved briefly, then headed for Dr. Garrett’s office.

“Hi, Mark,” she said, breezing in.

“Hi, Callie. How are you?”

“I’m good. I just heard something, and I wondered if you’d heard it, too.”

“What’s that?” he asked, rising from behind his desk.

“Well, I heard that a really hot young woman, a family friend of Mac’s, is coming to the dance. Buzz McBride, is bragging he’s going to take her home.”

“Really?” Mark raised an eyebrow. “That Neanderthal?”

“Football coach is pretty hot. He volunteered to chaperone.”

“Oh?”

“Yes. So if you want to relinquish the job…”

“No, no. Kitty asked me and I thought I might have a schedule conflict. As it turns out, I don’t.”

“Great! You’ll chaperone?”

“Sure. Why not?”

"Thanks."

Callie ambled across campus and back to the president's residence. 

"Well? How'd it go?" Mac asked. 

"I love it when I can beat a man at his own game." 

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