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.My bloody legs don’t want to go in the bloody things, I manage just and then grab a tee shirt and shirt, even more bloody obstacles to get my arms into, it’s taking me forever as I grab the socks I sit on the bed and attempt to put them on.I lie down and admit defeat I can’t do this.I remember I was wanking last night who finished me off? Fuck how did I get home I pray to God it was with Michelle? Hell I didn’t bring someone else home, no I was with her all night, and did Andy say we broke up? No…I have a flashback, (my alcoholic amnesia is a fucker; I hardly ever remember anything I do after indulging in copious amounts of alcohol and I consumed loads last night!) I remember the wank though, and showing her how I did it before her, thank God it was Michelle, and umm it’s twitchy dick time again, she finished it for me, my memory is coming back, I hope!I get the bloody socks on and shoes too, I put the Bally slip on’s on as I can’t do bloody laces too not today! I put on my watch and grab for my wallet, shit where is it? I look in the drawers and on my shelf.Then I get an idea to look under the mattress.Thank God it’s there.Michelle must have put it there or Andy? I need to be off, but I need to sober up a little, so drink a couple of cups of strong coffee, I know I have said this before but I am never drinking again, ever!Dad comes downstairs and he looks rougher than me, he has a shiner and a bruise or two on his forehead, I wonder if he remembers? He says nothing and fucks off, I laugh his eyes are a mess and she has broken his nose! I need to get to college to pick her up and quickly, she will be finishing soon, my fiancée, and oh hell I remembered she agreed to marry me.I have another flashback remembering her saying she would and I smile.I really need to see her and as I arrive she is screaming abuse at Becks and a bunch of girls, my baby has a very loud gob! I watch as she kicks and hits the ball, she’s bloody good as she saves and kicks the balls at the girls several at a time.Good she has finished and has seen me.Umm my girl is beautiful…CHAPTER 12Waking in the morning, I’m refreshed and strangely happy.I am engaged and wondering if my fiancé remembers we are? I wondered too if Sam is awake yet? I doubt he is sober though, how did he get so drunk? Either way he would be nursing one hell of a headache, come hangover.Jimmy was getting out of Aunty Allison’s car, as I arrived at college.“Are you, all right Jimmy?” He smiled.“Yes, thanks, can I ask…”“I won’t tell anyone it’s no one else’s business but yours and your families.Right exam to be done Jimmy walk this way?” He laughed.“Prefer not to, Michelle I’ll walk proper thanks.” Funny hearing him laugh.“Your brother was wasted last night, so he may have a headache, drunken Sam was bloody hard work, was Emma alright this morning?”“Yes, she slept really well, and ate her breakfast and was so different, I have never seen her so happy.Sam was drunk really? He’s not been wasted in a while, New Year I think, even then he came home as bloody miserable as sin, his hangover took a couple of days, he stopped in bed.He’s a funny drunk, cries a lot, after he comes home, he’s full of sadness because he well he…”“I know Jimmy, he came back from his nights out full of shame and regret for the things he did to the girls, believe it or not he has told me some really bad stuff how he is, hell I mean how he was a whole load of a man whore.I know Jimmy he told me that first night, he tells me something’s and hides others, but he’s letting me in slowly.He will be in a sorry state and boy I’m going to enjoy tormenting him, wanna join in?” He laughed.He had his arm over my shoulder when we entered the gym Karen was wide eyed and smiling, umm dream on Karen.“See you later, Sister Dearest, oh and you are too, part of our family, congratulations on the engagement, our Mum loves her new Daughter.” Oh, my word he actually said that aloud.The wasp gawped and Tasha smiled, Karen well, what can I say apart from, thanks Jim Bob.“Jimmy, that wasn’t common knowledge yet you blabber mouth, he hasn’t asked Dad yet.” I laughed.Her face was a picture.I did my maths exam not my best subject in the world because maths and I did not understand each other at all.When am I going to need to know, algebra doing cooking? The square root of a leg of lamb, is…? I laugh Pythagoras isn’t a great help in making an apple pie either, oh my jokes are shit.I had a goal keeping practice straight after the exams with the girls from my old school we share the field and the coach.It was like yesterdays practice [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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