2:30pm

Earwigging into their conversation.

"What do you mean you're dumping me?" Screeched Emma. "You're supposed to love me! That's why you gave me this!" She held up her right hand. A diamond sparkled on her fourth finger.

"Emma, both you and I know that I never gave that to you!" They was a lot more muffled mumbling that I couldn't hear, followed by, "FOR CHRIST'S SAKE! I DON'T LOVE YOU, I NEVER HAVE AND I NEVER WILL! YOU KNOW THAT I LOVE GEORGIA SO MUCH, AND YOU'RE HALF THE REASON SHE WON'T GO WITHIN HALF A MILE OF ME! IT'S OVER!" He yelled, storming out of the cafe. Everyone stared. I hid well, so he stormed straight past me.

"Oh crap!" I heard him say at the end of the street. "Kittykat!"

He sat down on the bench next to him and magically produced a pen and paper from his pocket. He scratched a quick note on the paper, before running down the street, into Luigi's and handed the paper to a waitress, mumbling something. Emma caught his arm as he walked past her. They were going to start some kind of major love scene in front of my eyes, weren't they? He was going to be all regretful and snog her there and then, wasn't he? He snatched his arm away quickly and walked out, not looking back once. Okay, maybe not. I walked into Luigi's. Emma materialised out of nowhere, and slapped me really hard across the face. I didn't cry, clutch my face or fall over. I stared at her.

"Feel better?" I asked, and then walked away from her. I ordered myself a drink from the exact waitress that Dave had given the paper to.

"You aren't that 'Kittykat' girl, are you?" She asked.

"Yeah... why?"

"A fit looking lad wanted me to give you this." She stated, handing over the paper. It read,

Kittykat

I'm sorry I'm not here when you turn up. Emma's been doing my head in demanding answers, so I eventually just snapped and walked out. I don't think I can go back now. Please, Kitten, come and meet me by the river in the park. I love you.

Dave the Laugh xx

Okay, the park it is.

2:45pm

I can see Dave. He can see me too.

"Kitten!" He yelled, a gorgey grin spreading across his face. I began to run over to him, when I slipped on something. I went crashing to the ground, and pain spread through my leg. I couldn't help screaming and crying.

"Georgia!" I heard from behind me. I felt strong muscular arms around my waist, picking me up bridal style. I sobbed into Dave's chest, the pain feeling like a fire spreading through my leg. "We're going straight to the hospital."

Great. My leg came out the cast yesterday. Another 24 hours in A&E.