Receving flowers from Tom Waterhouse

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Debbie: I sit outside the cafe, drinking my tea thinking about everything I see villagers passing by Pete Barton my ex husband, Ross Barton my ex Lover and affair and so many more, I sometimes think how my life became such a car crash and what my life would have been like if I hadn't of cheated with Ross?, but you can't think about the past you just have to think about your future

Ross: Debbie?

Debbie: I look up to see Ross my ex lover and Affair, I wonder what life would have been like if I would have stayed with Ross

Ross: Hello?, earth to Debbie???

Debbie: what do you want Ross??

Ross: I sit down at the table opposite her, she's still so beautiful she still makes my heart skip a beat. Please can we be mates nothing more I promise

Debbie: we are mates?

Ross: are we?; because you haven't spoke to me for the last month

Debbie: I've been busy, my life doesn't revolve around you you know

Ross: no I know that

Debbie: well then don't bother me

Ross: wow ok I was just trying to be nice

Debbie: sorry I'm just stressed

Ross: what about?

Debbie: nothing it doesn't matter

Ross: I've heard that you have a new bloke on the scene

Debbie: Hm, he's investing in my business that's it

Ross: so it's just for work??

Debbie: does it matter??; even if I was seeing him which I'm not gonna tell you it's none of your concern or business

Ross: wow ok

Debbie: all you need to know is he's investing in my business and he's very Wealthy

Ross: so does this investor have a name

Debbie: Tom

Ross: wow how boring I was expecting something more formal

Debbie: your name isn't exactly formal is it

Ross: wow your really throwing the insults out today

Debbie: I sigh

Ross: if you ever need anything though you know where I am day or night and I'll be there

Debbie: I don't need you fighting my battles for me but thanks for the offer

Ross: I nod my head, I'm glad we're talking again Debs

Debbie: I nod my head, I'll see you later Ross

Ross: I stand up and kiss her cheek softly I'll always love you Debs always I walk away

Debbie: I sit there feeling my cheek tingle from that kiss I wipe it away I don't have any feelings for Ross not anymore I did but not anymore, I sit in silence for awhile until I hear the sound of a car engine

Graham: ms dingle

Debbie: I turn around, Graham?

Graham: sorry to just turn up but Mr Waterhouse wanted me to send you these from him, he said he's very sorry that he couldn't deliver them in person

Debbie: I take the flowers from Graham there beautiful, but why would he send me flowers??

Graham: he just wanted to do something nice, between you and me he really likes you he said he would love to see you tomorrow

Debbie: tomorrow?; a bit short notice isn't it

Graham: well I'm sure you'll be able to clear your schedule

Debbie: we'll have to see

Graham: I smirk, I'll pick you up at 10:00 am tomorrow

Debbie: we'll see

Graham: he would love to see you it would make his day, I walk away and climb into jaguar driving away

Debbie: I place the flowers on the table, I mean don't get me wrong there beautiful I pull out my phone and press Tom's number

Tom: Tom Waterhouse speaking???

Debbie: what the hell do you think your playing at???

Tom: Argh Debbie Dingle how lovely to hear from you

Debbie: why did you send me flowers???

Tom: because....

Debbie: because???

Tom: because I miss you and because I wanted too

Debbie: and you want to see me tomorrow??

Tom: I miss you, please come

Debbie: I sigh, ok fine

Tom: well that didn't take much persuading did it, I smirk

Debbie: Oi if your cocky I won't be coming

Tom: alright alright I'm sorry, I'm really glad your coming

Debbie: I smirk, I'll see you tomorrow

Tom: looking forward to it already, 10:00 am tomorrow don't be late

Debbie: what is it with you and time??, I laugh

Tom: I smirk, I like being early

Debbie: have a good rest of the day, Tom

Tom: on the first name basis hey?, I could get use to this

Debbie: I smile, and end the call

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