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

Mother and daughter talk

Debbie: sitting in the back of the Jagur in the middle of Emmerdale village, snogging my very handsome boyfriend we had just returned from our 2 week vacation

Tom: I kiss Debbie, Hm do you have to

Debbie: I lean my forehead on his, I do I'm sorry I have so much to do and I've really missed the kids

Tom: Hm, I kiss her again

Debbie: stop distracting me, I smirk

Tom: I smirk, I can't help it

Debbie: Hm, I really need to go

Tom: yeah you do before you get me all worked up

Debbie: I smirk, thank you for a fantastic time although I think we had more pleasure than business

Tom: I smirk, well I wanted to treat you

Debbie: well you certainly did that, I turn to look out the window to see Brenda washing tables Resident gossip ahead

Tom: I take it you don't want our relationship getting out yet?

Debbie: I shake my head, just give it a bit longer

Tom: I smile, I can do that as long as I have you that's all that matters

Debbie: so we're in a relationship I smirk

Tom: well you are my girlfriend and you did give in to separate rooms after the 1st night I'm pretty sure we ended up canoodling on the second night

Debbie: I snack his chest lightly, didn't hear you complaining

Tom: I smirk and lean in to kiss her again

Debbie: I break the kids again. Hm I really need to go

Tom: the old deers still out there, think it's best we wait until she goes

Debbie: I smirk. Oh you are a cheeky boy aren't you

Tom: better wait until the coast is clear then, I kiss her again

Debbie: Hm, we kiss for a few seconds

Tom: I wrap my arms around her waist pulling her close

Debbie: I look out the window to see Brenda's finally gone, I smirk at Tom I best to

Tom: Hm, I kiss her lips again

Debbie: I smirk, I'll see you soon I climb out the car

Tom: Graham, help Debbie with her bags

Debbie: it's ok you don't have too

Graham: if Mr Waterhouse insists then i want too, I pick up her bags and carry them up the woolpack steps

Debbie: thank you Graham

Graham: have a nice day ms dingle, I walk away i climb into the car and drive away

Tom: I blow Debbie a kiss as the car drives away and until I can no longer see her

Debbie: I smile, pulling my suitcase along into the pub

Charity: Debs!!, your back

Chas: hello you, how was your business trip??

Debbie: yeah it was good thanks, pretty boring to be honest

Sarah and Jack: mummy!!!

Debbie: shouldn't these two be at school??

Charity: you think that was going to happen when they knew you were coming home