Miranda – We're All Going On A Spanish Holiday
Chapter 1
AT THE FLAT
Miranda is all packed for going on holiday; it is just gone 5am.
"Good morning! Welcome! You're up early! Oh, you're just coming in? At 5am? Shame on you! Does your mother know? Ok, back to me! So, here's my news – things are still going well with Mike; it's not exactly what you'd called 'sizzling', but he's lovely and sweet and romantic and so nice, perhaps these things take time? Gary is still with Rose which I'm fine with really; I don't often find myself wanting to slap her, well not so much recently. And Stevie has been writing a book! It's a self help book called 'Find Your Inner Allure', no publisher on the horizon at the present time, but it's early days. And finally, the big news…I'm off on holiday! Hooray! I'm all packed for two weeks of sun, sea, Sangria and…no probably not that…but I live in hope! The whole gang is off to Spain for two weeks, it was a last minute thing, we were all feeling fed up with the weather and this deal was too good to pass up – two weeks, in a luxury villa, at a 5 star resort – and it worked out to just 200 pounds each with eight sharing. So there's me, Mike, Stevie, Tilly, Mum (couldn't be helped, she's left my father – AGAIN), Gary, Rose and, to make up the final place, a friend of Gary's who none of us have met. I can't wait! I haven't had a proper holiday in such a long time. Obviously, it will have its trials, having Mum there, and I do find Rose hard work, but we'll be somewhere hot and sunny, so I can put up with them if I have to. Right, the taxi is here, see you in two weeks!"
Chapter 2 to follow soon…
