Times change
Chapter 1
Kelly sat on the white leather couch in the living room of her home, grinning from ear to ear, playing nervously with a loose thread on her woollen jumper, as she worked out what to say in her mind, gazing at the long white object that was resting on the wooden coffee table. She decided she couldn't wait no more so she dived of the couch and ran into the kitchen where she grabbed her keys of the work surface and a black leather coat of the coat rack and then darted out the door, down the drive and into her car, still grinning like a Cheshire cat.
Kelly drove the 10 minutes drive to the house that belonged to her boyfriend of 1 year Matt. She stepped out of the silver four-wheel drive onto the pavement in front of Matt's house. She had her usual bounce in her step as she walked up the tarmac drive and let herself into the house using the key Matt had given her 3 months ago
"Matt," She called as she stepped into the brightly decorated hallway. There was no answer. Kelly was certain Matt was in, she had seen his car parked out in the street and his coat was hung up on the coat rack, he wouldn't go out in the cold January weather without his coat.
"Matt," Kelly called again, still there was no reply. She heard a giggle and then what sounded like somebody falling onto the floor from the main bedroom. Slowly she made her way up the wooden stairs, unsure if she wanted to know what was going on but the possibility of turning away wasn't even possible, she had to find out what was going on. Slowly she approached the main bedroom and stretched out a trembling hand turning the brass doorknob. "Oh god," she muttered when she saw what was happening.
Matt was lying in the cream covering of the massive bed with some girl, who Kelly didn't recognize. Their clothes had been scattered all over the floor- boarded floor. Kelly turned around on her heels and ran all the way out of the house until I she reached her car. 'How the hell could he do this to us?' she thought, as she ran questions invaded her mind. She felt tears building up in her eyes but refused to let the fall, what if Matt saw her crying?
Matt had pulled himself out of bed and had ran to the front door covering himself with a bed sheet. "Kel, please," he called as the car engine started.
Kelly was in a state of disbelief as she slumped down onto the settee where only 30 minutes ago she had sat so happy. She looked at the long, white slender object, picking it up and walking into the bathroom. Clenching what was now in her hand she looked at her reflection in the mirror, staring at the make-up that had come streaming down her face. She then looked at the small white object in her hand and at the small blue line that one hour ago she had been so happy about, when everything was right. She let out a small scream and threw the object to the floor.
Chapter 1
Kelly sat on the white leather couch in the living room of her home, grinning from ear to ear, playing nervously with a loose thread on her woollen jumper, as she worked out what to say in her mind, gazing at the long white object that was resting on the wooden coffee table. She decided she couldn't wait no more so she dived of the couch and ran into the kitchen where she grabbed her keys of the work surface and a black leather coat of the coat rack and then darted out the door, down the drive and into her car, still grinning like a Cheshire cat.
Kelly drove the 10 minutes drive to the house that belonged to her boyfriend of 1 year Matt. She stepped out of the silver four-wheel drive onto the pavement in front of Matt's house. She had her usual bounce in her step as she walked up the tarmac drive and let herself into the house using the key Matt had given her 3 months ago
"Matt," She called as she stepped into the brightly decorated hallway. There was no answer. Kelly was certain Matt was in, she had seen his car parked out in the street and his coat was hung up on the coat rack, he wouldn't go out in the cold January weather without his coat.
"Matt," Kelly called again, still there was no reply. She heard a giggle and then what sounded like somebody falling onto the floor from the main bedroom. Slowly she made her way up the wooden stairs, unsure if she wanted to know what was going on but the possibility of turning away wasn't even possible, she had to find out what was going on. Slowly she approached the main bedroom and stretched out a trembling hand turning the brass doorknob. "Oh god," she muttered when she saw what was happening.
Matt was lying in the cream covering of the massive bed with some girl, who Kelly didn't recognize. Their clothes had been scattered all over the floor- boarded floor. Kelly turned around on her heels and ran all the way out of the house until I she reached her car. 'How the hell could he do this to us?' she thought, as she ran questions invaded her mind. She felt tears building up in her eyes but refused to let the fall, what if Matt saw her crying?
Matt had pulled himself out of bed and had ran to the front door covering himself with a bed sheet. "Kel, please," he called as the car engine started.
Kelly was in a state of disbelief as she slumped down onto the settee where only 30 minutes ago she had sat so happy. She looked at the long, white slender object, picking it up and walking into the bathroom. Clenching what was now in her hand she looked at her reflection in the mirror, staring at the make-up that had come streaming down her face. She then looked at the small white object in her hand and at the small blue line that one hour ago she had been so happy about, when everything was right. She let out a small scream and threw the object to the floor.