Chapter 1


Patricia opened her eyes and stretched widely, smiling down at her boyfriend Wilson as she did so. Both of them were completely naked and she swiftly brushed her lips against his sleeping ones before getting up and slipping on a silk dressing gown. She still felt full from last night's session and she was starting to feel like maybe Wilson was the one... That was until she saw the picture. Half sticking out of her boyfriend's trouser pocket, hastily discarded in the heat of last night, was a picture of Wilson. Wilson...kissing another woman. Patricia felt her heart stop and she began to bubble with anger, confusion and horror. She felt Wilson come up from behind her..."Patricia, I..."
"I don't want to hear it Wilson! We're over! Fuck it! Fuck you!" She yelled as she stormed out of the room and straight out to her car.

Two hours later, Patricia sat on her best friend Joy's sofa, surrounded by piles of tissues and empty ice cream cartons. Her eyes were red raw and joy sat on the opposite sofa, carefully watching her every move. Every 10 minutes Patricia's mobile would start to ring and she would glance at the screen, only to chuck it back down in frustration as she saw Wilson's name. "Why Joy?" She cried, "he's a two timing mofo why can't he just fucking leave me alone!"
"He is a twat and I can't believe he would do that to you," agreed Joy. "But you know what Patricia, we don't give a fuck about him anymore, right?"
"Right..." She mumbled half heartedly "So let's go out!"
"Out?" Patricia questioned "Out, out. You know, clubbing! A new strip bar's just opened in town with men and women, and apparently there's this one really fit guy."
"I'm not sure, Joy..."
"Oh come on Patty! It'll be a laugh!"
"Oh, okay then..."


So a brand new story (I know only a short chapter but it's a start) and I know I have others to complete, but 2014 needs something new! So enjoy reading and Review, Favourite and Follow. Thank You - Bamboo19