Disclaimer: These characters are not mine and no money has been involved.

So this is my fist very own fanfiction. I hope you'll like it, if not try to be nice any

Broken hearts

Bridget and Mark Darcy had married for over sixteen years before Mark Darcy decided to divorce.

The divorce was going on now for almost six months . The two Darcy children Jonathan, who turned seventeen about a month ago, and Selen, who was about to be fiveteen in two months, suffered.

They both blamed their father and had cut almost all ties to him.

Bridget was the one who suffered the most.

The divorce had come as a bad and unexpected surprise and the result were occasionally breakdowns, which could not be forseen nor stopped.

Mark Darcy was the cool guy in this game. He seemingly enjoyed his life with his new girlfriend Amanda, but missing his son, daughter and soon to be ex-wife was like a daily routine for him.

Six months ago he and Bridget had gotten into a terrible fight in which he had been the screaming and Bridget had been the crying one.

He hadn't intended to say that he wanted to divorce . He had been caught up in the moment and was too ashamed and too proud to apologize afterwards.

Being with Amanda now was O.K but he couldn't compare it to his old life.

She was a lot like him but being more bitchy at times. Still he missed his old life.

Bridget had started working again. Being a secretary for one of the biggest advertising-companies in town was well-paid but otherwise a boring job.

'Bridget there's someone for you', Chelsea Bridgets colleague said.

'Sent him in', came the bored reply.

Jonathan entered the room. Sweaty and angry he stared at his mother.

'That son of a bitch', he coughed out. 'Saw dad down the street', he explained to his mothers shocked face. 'Tried to talk to me. Told him to fuck off.'

Bridget smiled into herself. She was still hurting on the inside. Seeing Mark with that other woman was difficult.

'What did he say?'

'He said I would have to talk to him sometime and that he would talk to me about manners. You know mom, that old Darcy-thing'.

Bridget and Jonathan started laughing until something came to Bridgets mind.

So this was the first Chap hope you liked

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