'It's just us two now.'

The weeks went by, Sinead and Freddie tried to make their marriage work but Sinead could see he only had eyes for Lindsey. She knew that they couldn't go on forever.

Sinead POV; As I look at the time, I freak out a little, quickly putting on my sequined black mini dress. There was a party at 'The Loft' and I needed some time away from Freddie. I put my phone into my clutch back as I look in the mirror. Quickly adding some curls to my hair, and loosening them a little, I apply some red lipstick. Smiling a little, I take a selfie, posting It to both Facebook and Instagram. I put on my high black stilettos and grab my clutch before leaving the house. Walking through the village, well, strutting I go to The Loft. Eeash, it wasn't have crowded in 'ere. I sigh before walking over to the bar and buying myself a drink. In the crowds, I manage to to spot Robbie.

" Oi! Robbie." I shout over the music, almost automatically seeing him turn around and begin to walk over. "So, what are you doing here?"

"Break up blues." He said, chuckling as he took a sip of his beer.

" 'Ey, Phoebe finally realise how much of an idiot you are?" I chuckled, nudging him jokingly.

"Oi, I ain't that bad. Nah, just decided we couldn't do it anymore." He says in reply.

"Well, here if you need me." I say, tapping his cheek before walking into the crowd and grabbing another drink.

Robbie POV; As I mingle in the club, talking to a few friends, or a few people, I hear Sinead. Why the hell was she here? Usually a good night to her was sitting inside in a dark room, with Freddie, on the sofa watching a movie and eating tubs of Ben&Jerrys. Although, I wasn't complaining. It was nice to see her here, happy. I smile slightly as I walk over, beginning our conversation. I knew I did the right thing, by calling things off with Phoebe. Maybe now Sinead would see how much I wanted her. As she walks off, I smirk, chuckling a little before grabbing one more beer and heading into the crowds, back to where Sinead was.

" 'Aye, you didn't let me speak. How come you're here and not with the brother on the couch?" I chuckle, dancing a little alongside her.

" Eh, he's being an idiot again. He only wants Lindsey with him." She says, dancing along with me, already slightly drunk.

"Average Freddie then." I laugh.

Sinead POV; As the night progresses, I seem to just be drinking more and more, like, drinking my sorrows away or whatever they say. By the end of the night, I've drunk one to many and don't understand much. I walk out from the club and sort out my hair, standing at the bottom of the staircase.

" We better get you home, 'aye?" I hear, turning around to see Robbie.

"Hmm. Probably should." I say, my words slurring a little as he wraps his arm around me, me placing mine over his shoulder.

"I knew this would happen." He says, me frowning slightly over at him before walking back beside him to the boardhouse.

As I stumble into my room, chucking my stilettos to the floor, I pull Robbie with me.

"It's just me and you now." I say, a small smirk upon my face before pulling him into a gentle kiss and kicking my bedroom door shut behind me.

What will happen? Will it be another night of lust? Will Robbie turn her away? Stay tuned!