My Tourmaline

Chapter Nineteen

“Right then kiddo... You ready to have a party?”

 

“Uhh...Yes. Yes I am.”

 

I have a feeling my answer didn't come across as truthful as I wanted it to, but Harry seemed to buy my answer, as we made our way back inside the boat.

 

“Do we need to clean the food away?”

 

“No its fine, Pierre will take it.”

 

“Is that the servant, type guy, person?”

 

“Yes, that is the servant type guy person. No more drink for you I think!” Harry chuckled, as we reached the familiar surroundings of the living area.

 

“I am not drunk, I can walk in a straight line. SEEEEE...”

 

I wobbled of course, and Harry laughed at my failed attempt to act sober.

 

“So who am I going to be meeting later, anyone exciting? Do they know who I am?”

 

“Lots of people. About twenty five will be coming, mostly work colleagues and stuff. There are about eight of them who are my close friends, who I have known for years. Oh and I also invited Summer along, she said she might be able to make it depending on when they got back.”

 

“Woaaah what?! Summer is coming?! Oh my god how did you manage to get hold of her?!”

 

I couldn't believe my ears! I have missed Summer so so much, I hope she does come.

 

Harry interrupted my thoughts; “I know Jamie, remember?”

 

“You do?! I thought you did. Summer told me that she knew you knew each other but told me not to ask questions. And then that day I found you were in a fight, Jamie knew about that too, because Summer tex...”

 

“What?”

 

“Hmmm? What what?”

 

“What do you mean Jamie knew of that?”

 

“Summer text me, I was just about to say that before you butt in.” I pouted my lips, the drink making me very sassy and confident.

 

Harry took out his phone, dialling a number and holding it to his ear, whilst I just stood staring. Harry didn't make eye contact with me, just stared at the ground.

 

“Hello?... Yeah its me bro....Remember that prick Jamie Rickston who got fired half a year ago? Is he still in the business?”