Everyone has a love story, but ours is my favourite- The Jebbie story

Meeting Tom Waterhouse

Debbie: I sit at the bar in a very fancy hotel lobby waiting for my investor, I look around sipping my orange juice everyone is so overly dressed and so formal it's like there meeting the queen. I twiddle my hands nervously feeling a presence behind me I slowly spin around on my chair

Tom: Debbie dingle?

Debbie: I bite my lip nervously, that's me

Tom: i smirk with delight, well you look nervous don't you

Debbie: it's not everyday I meet a billionaire

Tom: I smirk a little more, would you like a drink?

Debbie: it's ok, I've got one but thank you

Tom: nonsense, I'll get some champagne to seal our deal

Debbie: sealing the deal hey?, we haven't even talked business yet

Tom: I smirk, I think you'll want to do business with me by the end

Debbie: your very full of yourself aren't you

Tom: yeah well when you have this much money, it kinda just happens

Debbie: should we get a table?

Tom: or we could go up to my penthouse?

Debbie: I look into tom's chocolatey brown eyes, slowly melting into them what about our drinks?

Tom: we can take them up with us, they'll put them on my bill

Debbie: ok, I slowly stand up from my seat

Tom: I smirk, this way

Debbie: I follow Tom through the grand hallway, looking around it's like we're in a palace

Tom: you never been somewhere this fancy before??

Debbie: I have....

Tom: you seem nervous??

Debbie: me?, nervous I stutter

Tom: I smirk, it's ok most people are

Debbie: I slowly walk into the elevator; standing so close to Tom Intimidates me but I stand still sipping my champagne

Tom: the elevator reached my floor and I walk out Debbie following close behind me, I reach the penthouse door and dig into my pockets looking for my room key

Debbie: is there a problem?

Tom: I root in my pockets, I swear my key was in here

Debbie: maybe you dropped it?, tell you what why don't you go get a new one and I'll wait here

Tom: I'm really not having a good day, I never lose my card

Debbie: well that's what happens when you start getting older

Tom: are you really calling me old??

Debbie: I chuckle a little, yeah old man

Tom: ugh I guess I am gonna have to go down, I turn my head and spot Helen the cleaner, Helen? Looking lovely as ever, how are you?

Helen: why thank you Mr house Waterhouse, I'm fine

Tom: I don't suppose you could save me a trip down to reception, I've locked myself out of my suite

Helen: course I can, I walk over to the door and unlock it I eye the young woman suspiciously

Tom: thank you Helen

Helen: who's this lovely young lady

Tom: this is Debbie dingle, I'm going to be investing in her business

Helen: I shake Debbie's hand, she's very beautiful you've picked a good one I walk off to carry on my cleaning

Tom: after you

Debbie: I nod my head and slowly walk into the penthouse, and it's unlike anything I've seen

Next chapter: with Debbie and joe alone in the apartment what's going to happen
I'll update tonight so you won't have long to wait