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

Confronting Tom

Tom: I lay in the massive bed I roll over expecting to find Debbie but instead I find a cold empty side, which hasn't been slept in all night??, I sit up quickly Debbie???

Debbie: I stand in the shower under the water, i can't get what Tom was saying last night I mean I know he was drunk but he was going on about revenge

Tom: I jump out of bed quickly, running around the hotel room Debbie???

Debbie: in here

Tom: I open the door quickly, breathing a sigh of relief when I see her

Debbie: you ok?

Tom: yeah sorry I just panicked when you weren't there

Debbie: yeah?, I'm sorry I couldn't sleep

Tom: you feeling ok?

Debbie: yeah?: why wouldn't I be?

Tom: you just look a little peaky, you sure your alright

Debbie: I climb out the shower wrapping a towel around myself, yeah honestly I'm fine

Tom: I smile, good I'm glad

Debbie: shouldn't I be asking you if your ok, after the amount you drunk last night

Tom: I smirk, probably shouldn't do that again my head is banging

Debbie: I'll get you some water, I walk past him

Tom: so go on what was I like last night

Debbie: very drunk and you were rambling on

Tom: oh god

Debbie: can I ask you something?

Tom: yeah of course, you know you can ask me anything

Debbie: you were asking me about my ex's last night?

Tom: oh?

Debbie: are you bothered or something?

Tom: no why would I be?

Debbie: I don't know?; you were just asking about them?, and wanting to know about them

Tom: I'm sorry, oh god I'm never getting drunk again not if it gets me in this amount of trouble

Debbie: I nod my head

Tom: are you sure your ok?

Debbie: I'm fine

Tom: you didn't sleep in the bed last night?

Debbie: I just couldn't sleep, you were snoring way too loud I joke

Tom: oh god I'm sorry

Debbie: no no it's ok

Tom: did you get any sleep last night?

Debbie: it wasn't just you snoring that was the problem

Tom: so what was?

Debbie: never mind it doesn't matter

Tom: no?; it does whatever you have to say say it it's ok

Debbie: I was scared

Tom: you were scared?, did something happen??, did Rex hurt you again?!

Debbie: I shake my head, no

Tom: what's up then?; why were you scared please tell me?, maybe I can help

Debbie: you should go and get a shower you stink

Tom: I nod my head, alright but after that we'll talk yeah?

Debbie: yeah course, I'll order breakfast

Tom: I nod my head, I kiss her cheek and walk into the bathroom

Debbie: I Order room service off the iPad and wait for it to arrive, I sit down in the chair watching the bathroom door waiting for Tom to re- surface do I ask him what he meant?, or do I leave it?

Tom: I take a nice long shower getting rid of the drink smell, I feel a lot more sober and human now as well, I climb out the shower and wrap a towel around my waist

Waiter: your room service madam

Debbie: thank you

Waiter: is that everything?

Debbie: I nod, and shut the door behind him

Tom: I walk out the shower; did I hear the door go?

Debbie: yep it was just the waiter delivering the room service

Tom: Hm Yummy, looks delicious

Debbie: yeah

Tom: I stand in the mirror drying myself, Debs?

Debbie: Hm?

Tom: I'm not imaging things am I?, but your being really off with me?

Debbie: I'm not?

Tom: you didn't sleep in the same bed as me last night because you were scared?, I went to kiss your lips but you gave me your cheek, I come into the bathroom while your in the shower and you jump out?

Debbie: sorry i'm just feeling under the weather

Tom: why didn't you say?, maybe we should take you to the doctors??!

Debbie: no honestly I'm fine, I sit down at the dining room table and start plating everything up

Tom: I take a seat opposite Debbie, so you said we would talk after my shower

Debbie: yeah

Tom: you said you were scared last night?, you going to tell me why?

Debbie: you said something, you were going on and on about it

Tom: what do you mean?

Debbie: you said "that you were going to get revenge on the family who caused your dad's death, that you were going to make them pay"?

Tom: I look at Debbie

Debbie: what did you mean by that?, I thought your dad killed himself???

Tom: he did?

Debbie: so why were you going on about revenge??

Tom: I have no idea?; I mean I was pretty drunk I didn't mean anything by it?

Debbie: I nod my head

Tom: when people get drunk they say stuff they don't mean

Debbie: I guess

Tom: I reach over the table to take Debbie's hand, I'm so sorry if I scared you I didn't mean anything by it I promise just being a drunk person who is talking rubbish

Debbie: I nod my head

Tom: you do believe me don't you?

Debbie: yeah course

Tom: come here

Debbie: I stand up from my seat taking a seat on Tom's lap, I rest my head on his shoulder holding him tightly

Tom: I promise you I was just being a stupid drunk, i promise I won't ever get that drunk again

Debbie: I smile and stroke his stubble clad face softly

Tom: I kiss her lips softly, you mean everything to me

So Debbie believed what Tom said??, but how much longer will his secret stay a secret

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