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

Making excuses up

Graham: Mr Waterhouse?

Tom: graham?

Graham: where are you?

Tom: in a hotel, I booked the wrong tickets we don't fly out till Friday

Graham: well I need you to make an excuse up and come to where I am

Tom: I can't, if Charity gets to them then everything is going to be ruined

Graham: charity won't be getting near them I promise you

Tom: where are you?

Graham: I'll send you the details just meet me

Tom: alright alright I'm on my way, I end the phone call

Debbie: is everything ok?

Tom: I turn around, yeah course

Debbie: who was that?

Tom: just Graham, wondering where I am but it's sorted now

Debbie: I wrap my arms around him and press a gentle kiss to his neck you sure your ok?

Tom: I smile I'm ok as long as I have you and the kids

Debbie: you'll always have us

Tom: I smile, I'm really sorry but I've got something to do will you and the kids be alright here?

Debbie: yeah course, you go and sort out whatever needs sorting

Tom: I love you so much

Debbie: I smile, I love you too

Tom: everything is gonna be ok, I caress her cheek now make sure you get some breakfast put it on my bill

Debbie: I smile, you are so good to us we are so lucky to have you i walk out and cuddle the kids

Tom: I pull my shoes and jacket on running downstairs quickly, i check the address that Graham sent and make my way there

Graham: Mr Waterhouse

Tom: what was so urgent?

Graham: this, I pull Joe inside to reveal Charity tied up

Tom: what have you done?

Graham: she wasn't going to drop it, you told me to do whatever was necessary so I did

Tom: I turn around to see Charity looking at me

Charity: hello Joesph Tate

Tom: I look at Charity. Hello Charity Dingle

Charity: wow haven't you changed

Tom: it's called growing up, last time you saw me I was a child

Charity: a brat if I remember

Tom: I was just a child I lost my mother at a young age, so excuse me if I wasn't so welcoming

Charity: I tried my best with you!

Tom: no!, you tried buying me!

Charity: so?, what little boy doesn't want to be bought?!

Tom: all I wanted was a loving home!!, but I never got that with you

Charity: I look at joe

Tom: before you came along me and my dad we were happy!!, at home farm

Charity: don't pretend like your father was a saint joe!!

Tom: he was trapped by you!!, that's why you killed him!!

Charity: no!, he killed himself and framed me!!

Tom: I shake my head, your lying!!

Charity: why would I lie Joe?; what do I have to gain from that

Tom: I don't know, but you killed my father you sent me off to boarding school and you lived up at Home farm!

Charity: no Joe that isn't what happened!

Tom: I'm done hearing your lies!, I go to turn away

Charity: your not gonna get away with this!

Tom: I turn back around, I already have

Charity: where is she!

Tom: who?

Charity: Debbie?!, where is she what have you done with her!

Tom: nothing!, I love her!

Charity: love her!, you don't know the meaning of the word!!

Tom: you will not take her away from me!!

Charity: oh yes you will!!, when I get out of here she'll know exactly what you are!!

Tom: shut up, I charge over to grab a pillow and press the pillow down onto her face until she goes still, I back away quickly chucking the pillow away

Graham: what have you done??

Oh no has Tom/ joe killed Charity 😱😱😱

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