Moving to London was a big deal for me I haven't been here since James tracked me down . I'm still left with the scar behind my ear on the side of my neck . What kind of nut job brands a person oh yes James does . James was once my colleagues id even go as far as to say friend .
Where as when I wanted to help people , he wanted to hurt people .
He is a very dangerous guy and being back here brings back far too many bad memories. But life goes on and there is not a doubt in my mind he'll find me again but until that day comes I'll continue to do what I'm doing trying to get on with my life at least .
Which at this particular moment in time is searching for a damn flat . I could just buy a house it's not life I can't afford one , but I don't want a house . A twenty six year old buying a house in London just doesn't blend in does it . I'm currently living on George street and my flat mate is special to say the least . She thinks I work in Tescos around the corner .
In all honestly she's the perfect example of a 'hoe' . Unfortunately for me that means skimpy outfits , sleeping with different men most nights , coming in very late and talking about this most idiotic things such a fancy underwear and makeup . Which I'm going to be honest with you sometimes I do enjoy .
"morning babes " she smiled coming out of her room and waltzing into the kitchen half naked as usual . "Hey" I smiled politely.
Makeup not removed properly from last night . She came home late last night .
I wouldn't know really , I didn't come home last night . Came in about an hour ago . I'll get some sleep today while she's out thinking I'm working at Tesco . Bloody Tesco really how did she believe that .
Fresh makeup on top of her unwashed face and makeup she failed to remove last night .
Odd socks she's in a rush . Brushed her fake teeth though . Her hairs done .
She's meeting a guy .
"So what time do you've work today babes" she smiled through her false teeth and lip fillers . God everything about this girl was fake . Fake lips , Teeth , nose , hair , boobs , butt , Botox in multiple places to go with it .
I know she doesn't like me . Quite funny actually how she dislikes me when I've been nothing but nice to her . I never deduce her aloud but I wish I bloody could but I also don't want to be kicked out so tolerating her it is . And what is it with her calling me 'babes' .
"I'm working two to nine today will you be home? Tea or Coffee ?" I offered pouring a cup of tea for myself . Immediately adding my milk because who drinks tea without milk . Crazy people that's who .
She's dressed nicer than usual tight skinny jeans , t-shirt tied at the front and heels . A guy of importance. She wants to looks nice and impress him .
"Coffee please babe two sugars loads of milk . I'm such a busy busy bee today . Ive to pack remember the guy I brought back to the flat last week he's taking me to Italy for the weekend , he's on a business trip but said we could spend the the rest of the time after his meeting together isn't that so romantic " she squealed clapping her hands .
Ah yes Brian . About fifteen years Candice's senior , married three kids and a baby on the way with his wife of twelve years maybe thirteen years .
Candice's knows but is pretending she is oblivious. As I said before ...hoe
Also bragging trying to make me jealous of her relationship with a man who doesn't love her never will and is using her .
"I'm so jealous Candice that sounds so romantic really wish I could find a guy like that" I smiled handing her the coffee . As much as Candice dislikes me I believe I'm her only friend and we're not even friends . She confides in me for some strange reason . I don't understand why maybe she doesn't just keep her problems to herself I really don't know .
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Sherlock Holmes and the woman who loved him
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