Convincing debbie i've changed

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Joe: I've missed you too, so much

Debbie: I look at Joe, are you erm ready to go?

Joe: I nod my head, after you

Debbie: I walk out before Joe walking over to the black Jaguar before I know it my name's being called and I turn around to see Ross

Ross: Debs?, what the hell are you doing?

Debbie: getting into a car what does it look like?

Ross: with him?

Debbie: oh just leave it

Ross: no your not going not with him!

Debbie: you can't stop me!

Ross: I can get help though

Debbie: I need to talk to him ok!, that's all this is just leave me alone

Ross: Debbie?, please come back with me have a drink with me we can talk

Debbie: look I know that you care Ross but I need to do this

Ross: I push Joe up against the wall, holding him by his shirt collar I swear to god if you hurt her tonight!!

Joe: I won't ok I promise you, I'm sorry for everything

Ross: yeah we'll sorry may wash with her but it doesn't with me!!

Debbie: Ross!!, leave it!!

Ross: I shake my head, I'll be checking you get home safe tonight I walk away

Debbie: I look at Joe and climb into the car strapping myself in I look out the window maybe I'm not doing the right thing?

Joe: you ok?

Debbie: I nod my head

Graham: I drive away from the village slowly until we arrive at our destination

10 minutes later

Joe: I climb out the car quickly running over to Debbie's side to open her door, after you

Debbie: I smile slightly, I look up at the place wow it's beautiful

Joe: I erm thought we could eat dinner up high tonight?

Debbie: I nod my head, sounds good I walk on ahead and into the very fancy hotel

Joe: I walk over to the waiter, I have a reservation under the name Joseph Tate it's a quiet table out under the stars

Waiter: Argh of course, we've prepared everything for you sir the candle lit dinner, the fairy lights, the fireworks everything you asked us for

Joe: thank you, I walk back over to Debbie our tables ready

Debbie: I nod my head

Joe: you alright?, you seem nervous?

Debbie: I look down to the floor, maybe because I am

Joe: I take her hand in mine, you have nothing to be scared about I promise you

Debbie: I remove my hand from his, every time his touch is on mine it feels like fireworks it feels like everything good and I can't just let him back into my life

Joe: sorry, I shouldn't have done this

Waiter: follow me to your table

Debbie: I follow the waiter and Joe walks next to me silently were led outside and it completely amazes me there's a candle lit dinner with candles everywhere, there's candles and rose petals everywhere with beautiful fairy lights that glisten like stars

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