yes mama

Whoops

Of course. Just as I had managed to befriend someone my ex lover Norman finds me. How?? I had been running for years trying not to bump into him again and he seems to just pop up at the most inconvenient time and locations.

"Yes" I replied with bitterness oozing from the tone in my voice. 

"Wow not need to get you pantries in a twist *dry heaving laughing*, I'm actually here with someone. You know in the city of love with a lover who isn't you" Norman just keeps dragging on.  I think it may be an attempt to get me jealous of the girl but in reality I just pity her.

I only kept him around because he was good with his tounge and took me places.

"That's great Norman I'm really happy for you" I answer the smirk on his face morphing into a look of hurt and betrayment.

"Do you not love me anymore Abbie?? We are soulmates how can you not feel the connection we have" he pathetically sobs dropping to his knees closer to where I am on the ground which is far too close for me.

"Norman I said no all those years ago because I didn't love you his get that through your thick skull and dense brain that you are uninteresting and a pathetic waste of time and energy. No if you excuse me but I have some where to be" I raise my voice at him so he could hear the words that pierce his heart over his loud cry's of begging to get me back

I turn around and scary away from that poor exception of a man as fast as my little lizard legs would take me.

Honestly why did I choose him of all people. Lots of people are good with there tongues. Cursed past Abbie. Huh!!

"Omg Abbie!!! What was that all about, it's seemed pretty intense as a standby let alone being that person. Are you okay??" My newest companion asked me.

"Yes I'm fine just an idiot who asked me to marry him a couple years back and still hasn't gotten over me. I guess I'm just that great." I answered back with sass and wit. My usual personality.

"I bought you a coffee and some pastries. Let's sit and chat, I want to know everything" my still unnamed companion surgested

A few hours later I found that the girls name was Asdoche and she grew up in London with her father. The girl was very open about he rouge telling me her mother passed when she was young and she had her first real boyfriend at 15, and then her first heartbreak at 16 and 4 months and 28 days. Honestly it was like reading a picture book, not having to Decipher twisted meanings or anything. As she had been so open with me I thought I would tell her my haunted tales.

Jaw on the floor Assoche was intrigued and fascinated with my life's journey, but I failed to tell her I am a first class manipulator and always get what I want hurting who ever gets in my way without batting an eyelash

Hey guys! Hope all is well. This one was a long update as I haven't updated in so long!!
:( I'll be sure to try to be more active with updates.  Enjoy :)

-A x