Hey de hey hey! Back again for another chapter! I'm making this a story now because so many of you asked me to carry it on! So I am! :D Here we go ! Oh and by the way, this story is set in the summer. I don't like winter anymore! The snow resulted my brother being trapped on an Island in Scotland for 4 days without heating, hot water or power! Ok here we really go!
A week. A week since a break up and a broken heart. The heart is still broken and fresh from its injuries.
Patricia hasn't moved from the same spot from her bed for a week. She isn't one to show her feeling but this, it changed her. The rest of the girls and Trudy have done their best efforts to cheer her up. None of it had worked. She would just simply throw something at them, mainly chocolate.
She lays in the comfort of her bed, staring at the newly placed TV watching films, eating yet another box of Luxurious chocolates. Watching the films only made her anger rise up again. Whenever a boy would EVER say the words 'I love you', you can guarantee that the box would end up all over the TV screen.
"Honey! You really need to get out there! You've been cooped up in here for a week!" Trudy, the caring house mother asked the hurting girl.
"Do pigs fly?" A quiet muffle was heard from the pillow.
"No?"
"Then there's your answer!" The girl looked up from the pillow. Week old make up still smeared her face, her hair was sticking out in different directions and bits of chocolate were dotted around her face. Trudy pulled the girl into a hug.
"I'm so sorry hon, it hurts me to see you like this!"
"It sure does hurt Trudy, like being pelted with thousands of knives in your chest!"
"Why don't we clear you up? The rest of the house have gone to the school summer picnic. You can show Eddie what he is missing!" Trudy said with a smile. The girl laying in front of her gave a weak smile and crawled from the protection of her bed. Time for a new Patricia.
-Line Break-
After about 2 hours of cleansing and constant hair pulling, Patricia emerged from the bathroom. Her smudged make up now replaced with a light, fresh covering of eye make up and bold red lipstick. Her crumpled Pyjamas and slippers now a pair of ripped denim shorts, a plain, long, white vest top, blue vans and a pair of yellow sunglasses to complete the outfit. Her hair in a messy bun. Trudy came out of the newly tidied bedroom to see the completed project.
"Whadya think?" Patricia asked.
"Patricia, you look stunning!" She replied. Patricia smiled and walked down to the hallway, grabbing her bag as she went.