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

Diggging for answers

Charity: I run upstairs of Tom's office after setting the fire alarm off the place is deserted, I finally find his office and push my way inside, I chuck my bag to the sofa and run around looking in every cabinet and draw finding that it's locked I push my hand under the desk and find 3 small keys I try all 3 finding that the 3rd one works I unlock the 1st draw finding it full of business things a notebook, pens, pencils, notes I dig in further and find a clear plastic wallet which holds his passport I slide it open and read what it says his name isn't Tom Waterhouse it's Joesph Tate!, my ex husband's son!!
I run over to my bag pulling out my phone I click on Debbie's number

Debbie: I lay on the sofa with Tom, my head resting against his chest so how's your day been so far?

Tom: it just got a lot better

Debbie: I smirk, I know right I'm sorry about yesterday

Tom: don't worry about it, your mum's curious about who's involved with her daughter I get that

Debbie: you are amazing, have I told you that

Tom: on many occasions, I lean down to kiss her lips softly

Debbie: I hear my phone ringing, ugh it's mother

Tom: want me to answer it for you?

Debbie: if you wouldn't mind, I'm desperate for the toilet I kiss his lips softly wrapping the blanket around my naked frame I run upstairs

Tom: I answer the call

Charity: Debs listen to me you can't trust Tom I'm in his office now and I've got proof he's not who you think he is

Tom: I bring the phone away from my ear, we have to get out of here now I stuff the phone into my pocket

Debbie: I run back downstairs, so what did the mother want?

Tom: oh it was nothing just rambling on

Debbie: oh sorry about that

Tom: no worries, hey?; why don't me and you take Sarah and Jack away?

Debbie: yeah?, that would be lovely

Tom: somewhere hot, I'll book the tickets and you can go and pack

Debbie: I smile and kiss his lips softly, I can't wait I run upstairs to start packing for me, Jack and Sarah

Tom: once I know that Debbie is upstairs packing I get my phone out, Graham where are you?

Graham: the building was evacuated the fire bell went off

Tom: you need to get back inside now, Charity she knows everything about my identity

Graham: what?, I run inside quickly

Tom: she must have found my passport and the picture of dad

Graham: well what do you want me to do about it?

Tom: you need to stall her Graham, I'm taking Debbie and the kids away on holiday

Graham: and how am I supposed to do that?

Tom: just do anything please

Graham: I'll let you know the situation, how you gonna get to the airport?

Tom: I'll get a taxi, just don't say anything just hold her back for as long as you can we'll be out the country soon

Graham: what about Debbie's phone?

Tom: I have it with me

Graham: alright we'll keep it that way, i'll deal with this

Tom: I end the call, Debbie?