1.4: A Mistake

Advisory: Contains some strong language 

Days were now spent inside most of the time. While at home, Heather decided to decorate her little house. She re-painted the living/dining room. She bought a new sofa and a TV and a new dining table with lights to go above the table. The one bedroom she decorated with black and white wall and a coffin in the middle of the room with plants either side.

Heather had just got home from her first day at the film studio. She was only an extra but knew that was only the beginning. One day she would be the star that everyone admired. She had just made a drink when there was a knock on the door. Heather tried to ignore the door but the bell wouldn't stop. She opened the door the find a man standing in front of her, "What do you want?" yelling at the man standing in front of her.

"Hi I'm Blair, I live across the road and..." trying to be nice.

"Hi Blair, Now GO AWAY.", as she slammed the door in his face. The cheek of some people, it's late and I am knackered  as she talked to herself.

Heather went to the other bedroom to get changed for bed and fell onto the double bed thinking about the man who introduced himself. Heather thought it was a shame she snapped at him as was very cute.

Blair rode around on his bike for hours thinking about what had just happened.

He went to the club and drank one drink after another talking aimlessly to the bartender, who occasionally just nodded at Blair. As the evening wore on Blair would talk to anyone who sat at the bar. He spent most of the night talking to one woman and he started to flirt with her and she flirted back. As the night went on the women offered Blair to go back to her place and he accepted the offer.

As Blair woke up he looked around and didn't recognise where he was, one thing certain he definitely wasn't at his place and his head was pounding. He heard someone in the bathroom and realised he had gone home with someone. As he lay there waiting for her to come out, images of last night started to replay in his mind.

He remembered he started flirting with a woman at the bar and she asked him back to her place. The next thing he remembers there was a passionate kiss as they were trying to remove each other's clothing and how he threw her onto the bed and kissed her slowly up and down her body as she screamed for more. 

As he was starting to enjoy the replay of the night, he saw the woman's face and started to feel sick. The woman he'd spent the night with was Elvira. He'd spent the night with her the one woman in the world he loathed.

 He jumped out of bed quickly dressing himself and headed for the front door and then he heard her voice, "Going so soon? After last night I thought we could talk about our new partnership."

"What partnership?" as he raised his voice.

"Don't you remember you wanted me to help you with the business and you wanted us to move in together." with a smug look on her face.

"Move in with you, I think I'm going to be sick. We are not working together either", he turned towards her moved closer to and added "Come the fuck near me again and I won't be held responsible for my actions. Now I'm leaving don't think about following me, understand?"

As he walked towards the door she delighted in saying "Until next time."

Blair answered the door and standing there was Heather, "Sorry about last night and the way I acted. I was hoping we could get to know each other over dinner?"

"I don't know your name!" as he smiled at her.

"Heather."

"Heather I would like that very much. When?

"Half an hour?"

Heather let Blair in and she showed him to the table where dinner was waiting, they sat and talked over dinner, "Lived here long?"

"No, I moved here a couple of months ago and what about you? Where have you moved from?" waiting to be answered

"I've just been moving around a lot." avoiding answering the question. "What's your job, Blair?"

"I guess you could call me a jack of all trades. As I will try anything once. You?" returning the question. Heather was about to answer when the phone rang and she excused herself from the table and answered the phone. "Hello." and Blair saw Heathers attitude change "I'm not coming over." and she hung up.

"Everything thing ok?" Blair asked

"Um yes fine. Do you mind us calling it a night, Blair?"

"No problem see you soon." as he pecked her goodbye on the cheek.

As Blair was leaving Heather's phone rang again and he heard "What! No I'm not coming home..."