Do you want water with that? (Belle)

As usual, my flatmates were indifferent to the fact that water was pouring in through the roof. The waterfalls running down the wall were only appearing in my bedroom after all.

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J walked me home from a date under the elevated motorway. I couldn’t tell if he was going to kiss me, or if I wanted him to do so. Surely he wasn’t drunk enough?

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