Chapter One
As usual on a Friday night the ladies are out. Drinking so much that their stomachs chur like water wheels, their bodies making clumsy,humiliating movements on the dance floor and their minds to be filled with the belief that they can pull confident, middle aged men with possible wife issues to unfortunately judge over the next following morning. Then there's me. To cut it short. A large bottle of red, a box set of season 2 of Friends and my two most reliable mates, Ben and Jerry.
Making another depressing day come down to this, insures me that I'm not the just-get-over-it kind of girl.
Whilst curled up in front of the Television drifting to sleep, discrete chatter and stumbling movement seems to be approaching the front door. The sound of fumbling keys and slurred speech gives me the impression that they're drunk."great"I mumble to my self, rolling my eyes thinking the worse is about to happen. When Stood up and Cleared my belongings scattered across the wooden floor to avoid any injures. The two finally open the door and wobble into the living room,seeing themselves wrapped in each others arms creating noise like a pack of hyena's. Moving their way majestically towards the sofa, I moved towards them in a way to confront them on what happened and to see how drunk they were.
"I see you two had fun" I said In a irritated tone of voice, with my hands held up by my hips.
As they snigger silently glancing at each other,I decide to sit down and wait for what they were about to say. "We did... alot" Ashley muttered. Misplacing her words coming from her mouth.
"We had fun, didn't we Tiff?" said Ashley, giggling subtly.
When she said this, Tiff raised her head from between her legs. Her skin seemed to be discolour from being a beautiful sandy brown to a dirty murky yellowish green.
"Are you okay Tiff?go get a glass of water".As she raised from the sofa, her hands quickly raced to her mouth and her cheeks expanded rapidly. She launched her self across the room towards the bathroom. Hearing the sounds of gagging and spewing chunks of food and liquids made me feel nauseous.
"wonderful" I said to Ashley in a sarcastic way whilst turning my head towards her. However, not hearing me and continuously drooling over the sofa in her sleep, I had decided to go check up on spewing Tiffany. When I sat up and left the living room to go check, I heard the sounds of faint whistling from within the bathroom,giving me a hint that she's asleep and I should be too,I make my way to my bedroom for some kip.
Bright light seeping through the thin curtains tells me its early morning. The sound of thrashing water against my window implies that its raining. Again. My limbs stretch in opposite directions away from my body, causing myself to take in a deep, slow breath for the long day ahead. As I gain the strength to get up, my mind screams back the memories from yesterday. One of the very few was Tiff throwing up in the bathroom toilet. My body cringes in sickness and disgust.
Then suddenly a more horrible vision is forced against me. The party "Oh shit!" I say when searching high and low for my phone. Ican'tbelieveIwitnessedthat... shamefully thinking to my self. The man that I was going to express my ever so strong feelings to, becomes engaged to his secret, wafer thin girlfriend. "Such an idiot...urgh!" raging silently, I found my phone. I checked for any contact from Jasper. My close friend and plus one to the party that evening. Scared to see that i had 5 missed calls and 3 worrying messages left from him.
Vic,youokay? I cant believe him. Are youstillhere?
Answer yourphone Vic's,yourworryingme!
Vic,whereareyou?AnswermepleaseVic?
Ican'tbelieve...I... . Shaking my head in horror and to think of what I put Jasper through, I quickly message him to say that everything is fine and I'm safe. Still having flashbacks,I decide to rise from my warm bed and leave my pit of a room to get some breakfast. Strolling into the kitchen,thinking of what to have is a big decision for me. Having a huge food map form inside my mind on deciding what to eat. My two flat mates appear from their hell holes and settle them selves around the kitchen table.
Heyeveryone. Thankyouforreadingmyfirst chapter. Ihopeyoureallylikeit. Inevermadeastorylikethisbeforesofingerscrosseditgoeswell.
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Criminal love.
RomanceA young graduate of law becomes involved with a man that has more than one skeleton in his wardrobe. Will she be able to obey the law or follow her heart?
