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Fresh Start Fever

Good Girls Go Bad

It was two weeks until Christmas, we were finally home and back to reality. Things in general were really good for everyone. We were all happy and ready for the holidays. Oli lost his phone a few days before came home from America. It was weird, he usually keeps it with him constantly but it just disappeared.

He sadly had to go to London for a week to deal with the Christmas promotions for Drop Dead. I wasn't happy with losing him for a week before the holidays but it meant I could go and deal with my problems at the doctors. I had an appointment tomorrow which, I'm very nervous about but the doctor sounded positive on the phone.

He had been away from a couple of days already, which was pretty sucky for me. He didn't have a phone now so I couldn't speak to him. He wasn't using Twitter either, other than to tweet about him losing his phone. It was lonely without him. When you have all you want in life, it becomes really lonely when they aren't there for only a few days. "Casey" I heard Stephanie shout.

"What" I shouted back. I was laying in bed, trying to occupy myself with something, anything.

"Case, you promised we'd go Christmas shopping today" Stephanie said, giddy like a child as she bounded into my room.

"Oh, yeah that" I sat up and smiled politely.

"Come on Case, it's nearly Christmas and I need help buying Matt something" She climbed onto my bed and began jumping up and down.

"Fine fine fine" I gave up in defeat. I got off my bed and bounced over to my closet and got some clothes on. I threw on a Drop Dead shirt that Oli left before he went to London and some jeans.

"Strip tease" Stephanie cheered. I flipped her off and went into my bathroom to brush my teeth and hair. After doing my make-up I skipped out into the livingroom to find Stephanie patiently waiting.

"I have arrived" I announced.

"Fucking finally" She jumped to her feet and almost ran to the door. I grabbed a hoody off of the coat rack and we left our lil flat.

"Want me to drive?" I asked.

"Sure baby" She winked at me. We walked over to my car and I pulled the keys out on my jeans pocket. I always brought my keys incase Stephanie said I should drive.

We got into my car and I started the ignition. The CD player began blasting Paramore. I've never changed this album since I got this car. I guess that's because Oli got me this album. It was the Riot! album. It came out when I was in London and I never got to hear it until I moved back to Sheffield in 2008. Almost 2 years after the album came out. It was like the soundtrack to my teenage years, the angst and pain that is layered in every song. "Let's go" I smiled to myself in the mirror.

"Are you ever gonna change this CD?" Stephanie groaned. She was fed up of listening to this album every time we went anywhere.

"Nope, it's gonna be in my car until the day I die" I grinned. "Or until this car dies".

"Oh God, I'm gonna be sitting here in 40 years time, about to shoot myself because the lyrics to Misery Business are gonna be imprinted in my fucking brain" She crossed her arms over her chest.

I turned onto the motorway and began the 10 minute journey into the city center. We talked, sang and mocked each other, just like we always did. The relationship we had together was one that I valued more than anything; we were like sisters. Which is weird because she's dating my brother but let's not go all incestual. "We are here" I announced as I drove into the car park next to the shopping center.

"Finally" She breathed out. I found a parking space and we got out. "What are you getting Oli?" She asked.

I thought for a moment and it hit me. "I have no fucking idea" I looked at her.

"Good thing I'm here" She linked arms with me and we continued on into the shopping center.

After browsing what felt like a thousand different shops, we finally found something for Matt. "It's perfect. He'll love it" I smiled at Steph.

"You think?" She said, looking at it as though it was the most confusing thing in the world.

"Of course, I know him very well" I winked at her. She laughed and walked away to purchase the new bass that she was getting Matt.

I felt my phone buzzing in my pocket. Probanly Matt, texting me to go to his house with beer. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and I didn't recognise the number. I opened the text. 'Hey babe, I decided to get a new phone while I'm in London so I can talk to my hot wife. Missing you, what you up to? Oli xo' I smiled and replied.

'That's good, I'm out with Steph right now but I'll text you later and we'll catch up. I love you' I locked my phone and walked over to Stephanie. "Let's go home" I said dragging her out of the store and back into our reality.

Once we finally got home I decided to text Oli and talk properly. 'Hey stud, how's it going down in London?' I text.

He replied a few minutes later. 'Not bad, just the usual stuff at DD. How's your day going? Shopping with Steph must've been fun'.

That's weird, he always calls her Stephanie. Never has he called her Steph. 'It was good. We got presents for everyone and I got you a special little treat Oliver ;)'.

'Can I have a sneaky preview?' I thought about the lingerie I purchased today for him. I guess I wanted to surprise him on his return.

'I can phone you and we could talk about it?' I suggested.

"No don't. I'm at the store right now but I'd like to hear about my treat' He text back.

That's odd. He usually doesn't mind talking on the phone when he's at Drop Dead. It has been awhile since we really spoke while back at home but maybe he's busy? 'Okay, well maybe I'll show you another way...' I text.

'I'm waiting'. I put on the lingerie and snapped a selfie. It wasn't the sexiest pose I've ever done but you gotta leave something to the imagination. I hit send and waited for his reply. 'Fuck sake, I think I need to come home'.

I smiled at myself and tossed my phone to the side and got changed into my jammies, the comfortable kind then got Steph to watch Gossip Girl with me.

Notes

Comments

@OliverScottSykes

There's a final installment :')

who's the writer? Godsake. I cried a lot. Can't take it :(

NONONONONONONONO

No no no please just change the end it can't end like that! She can't die! please im begging you! :'(

WAiT HER FUNERAL!?!?!