Bring me to life (The golden collection)

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husband. Inside at the moment for selling and supplying." I frowned. "I know huh? Thought she couldn't be a wife!"
                  Tilly walked back into the room holding a tray. "Green tea!" I shook my head. I couldn't stand the stuff. It tasted like watered down piss.
                  How do you know? Shut it subconscious.
                  "Please sit." She was pointing to a shabby 1970's style sofa. Georgina sat down and tapped the vacant seat next to her. How could I not oblige??
                  "What's your plans this weekend, George?" She placed herself directly in the middle of us and wiggled more in my direction.
                  Oh the shame!
                  "I'm staying with you mother."
                  "Here?" Tilly sounded shocked.
                  "Yes!"
                  "You can't." Georgina stood up and she was pissed off. She had her hands on her hips and staring directly at her mother. If looks could kill poor Tilly was a goner. "I have plans" she added.
                  "YEAH ME!!! You knew I was coming. What are these plans?"
                  Tilly put some of her hair behind her ears. "I have a date" she muttered.
                  Georgina narrowed her eyes. "You're married."
                  "You sound just like your father. Giving me labels. I am a free spirit" She took a sip of her tea and looked at me. "Keith, understands you see. He knows how I find my relief" she winked and looked back at Georgina.
                  Was that an invitation?? I will pass thank you!
                  "Well, I can stay here while you go on your date!"
                  "You can't. I  don't want you here" she sounded cold.
                  I watched as Georgina's world fell apart. Her mouth was wide open and she was speechless. Her eyes moved side to side and she was blinking a lot. I think that was to resist the tears from falling. Slowly she began to shake her head. Tilly just sat there as if nothing had happened.               How could anyone treat their flesh and blood like that? However, this was a woman who did walk out on her children.
                  "Once again you put men before me" she snapped. "Why did I bother? Come on Maxwell let's get out of this shit hole." Just before she left she looked over at Tilly. "It's only now I have actually realized . .  . You did me a huge favour leaving. Oh, your masterpiece- what a load of bollocks!!" I had to bite my lip to suppress the hysterical laughter.
                  I followed Georgina out of the building. As soon as she hit daylight she clasped into a little huddle on the floor. She finally let those tears out. I swooped down next to her and placed my arm around her shoulders pulling her  in close.
                  "Hey, please don't" I whispered running my fingers through her hair. It felt  soft. I inhaled and it smelt sweet.
                  She looked up, I wiped a falling tear and she smiled. "This was a waste of time. Sorry."
                  "No worries" I stood up holding my hand out. She placed her hand in mine and I helped her up. "We can still have a good weekend. I have a place here.  We could go shopping, have something to eat or maybe go clubbing. At least that way you are able to show off some of your shoes!"
                  She tilted her head to the side. "Will there be alcohol?"
                  "As much as you want" I beamed.
                  "Good. Count me in!"
                  Oh yeah this was going to be good!!
     
     
                  My apartment wasn't flashy but it had style. I had brought it a few months ago; Apparently it was an up and coming area. It wasn't too far away from the centre of London. I actually saw it as just an

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