‘K’in hell Cat. Jay paused. ‘What DO you want?’

‘I don’t know, i don’t know. I couldn’t get Frankie out my head, she
always gets to me. I’ve never hated someone so much but loved them at the same
friggin’ time.

‘I’ve hurt Sam so bad, i don’t even know if she still cares. I couldn’t
even try and stop her leaving, i just let her walk. I really miss her.’ Cat was
starting to speak at a rate of knots.

‘Woah woah. Are you telling me you want them both?’ Jay tried to make
sense of the verbal explosion.

‘No it’s worse than that, i love them both.’

Cat threw water over her face and looked in the mirror.

‘How did i let Frankie do this to me again, how?’

Jay stared back expressionless; even he didn’t have an answer for this
one.
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‘A large white wine and 3 beers please.’

As Cat stood at the bar, she could feel someone behind her.

‘What a view!’ The voice came over Cat’s shoulder as she realised
Frankie’s eyes were about 5 inches south of her neckline.

‘Not now Frankie.’

‘Oh i see, Robocop in the vicinity is she?!’

‘Don’t act like you don’t know Frankie, you don’t do thick!’

Cat carried the drinks back to the table and poked Jay in the back.

‘What was that for!’ Jay whispered firmly.

‘For telling Frankie about Sam.’

‘What?! I haven’t told her anything. I swear, I haven’t spoken to her
all day.’

Cat’s face dropped, as she turned her head, Frankie sat down next to
her. Grinning like she had slept with a coat hanger in her mouth, she gestured
to Cat to make her way outside.

Against her better judgement, the two of them slipped outside as
Frankie led Cat down a secluded side street.

‘So you’ve given her the elbow then?’ Frankie asked almost overdoing
the pleasure she had from saying the words alone.

‘She left me.’

The revelation took Frankie by surprise but it didn’t put her off her
stride as she commented on how attractive Cat was looking before leaning in.
Cat responded and exhaled loudly as finally she felt some comfort. Frankie’s
hands began unbuttoning Cat’s jeans, and her lips moved down tasting Cat’s
perfumed skin.

‘No Frankie, stop. Stop!! Cat shouted as she pushed Frankie off of her.

‘It doesn’t feel right.’ She continued.

‘So how did it feel right when you were fucking me last week instead of
her?! Tell me Cat?’

Cat’s lips pursed as she shook her head at the Blonde and retreated
down the street. Her heels hit the cobbles with brutal force as she fumbled in
her bag for a cigarette. Frankie stood there incensed, hands on hips.

‘Fuck sake! She blasted as she hit her hand against the wall. ‘Fuck
sake!’