Pursuit
Was it some trick that Sandy was only there for me yesterday? I despairingly mused.
No! I can’t allow these thoughts to intrude on my mind. They must not be true. I wasn’t meant to fall yesterday. Nor will I today, I decided in refute.
I didn’t know who to talk to. Sandy would be there for me I’m sure, but I couldn’t talk to Britten about my problems at the moment, as she was going through enough herself. She needed some peace and stability around her from her friends, not me worrying about a silly magazine article and my boyfriend not answering my calls.
‘Hot to trot!’ Who comes up with those putrid lines anyway?!
‘Yes hot. No trot!’ I wanted to write back and send in my own article, but dismissed any childish retorts in my thoughts before they grew any further, as my mind vi
