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Another Part Of Me - Part 7

"I... Oh Thomas... Yes! Of course I will! That's so sweet!" I cried and hugged him. Thomas kissed me and slid the ring on my finger. I smiled so much it hurt and I kissed him. "Calm down baby that's not it!" "Aha?" I asked excitedly. Thomas held up an envelope in front of my face. He pulled out two tickets. "France, Baby, we're going to France!" I squealed. Now I felt so guilty about what happened with Michael but now I'd learnt a lesson. Thomas WAS my man and I'd forget about Michael from now on.

"But hold on Thomas..." I took a closer look. "There are just two tickets." Thomas smiled. "This is the BEST bit! One for you, one for me." He handed me a ticket. 'One Way ticket Paris, France valid 13th December 1984 flight 13:22 pm'. "One way?" I asked. "This is... Well, we get married on the 10th, then we spend a weekend in a luxury hotel. Then we get all our stuff and move to France!" "Move?" "That's right, Brit! Forever!" "But we've only just moved to this house," I pointed out. "That's what I thought! If we don't unpack our stuff, it's all ready!" exclaimed Thomas. "But hold on, it's the 4th April. We don't leave till nearly Christmas. We have to unpack," I pointed out. "Oh, yeah. I hadn't thought of that," he said. "Besides, we can't move to France! It's a new start and all, but I have Mom, Dad, Alicia, Cina, Paige, Harry, John, and my friends, Hilda and Jay. How can I leave them?" "Uh... Well just like other people leave their families when they move to other countries... unless you love your friends over me?" "Not just my friends, there's my my sisters, brothers and HELLO, my PARENTS?! Mom has accommodated me for over 23 years, and Paige had done so much for me. And I'm so close to Alicia, too. And then there's..." Thomas cut me off. "Look, I'ma ask a simple question. Them or me?"

"Look, Thom, it seems as if you're forcing me to choose." "Well, hurry up. You've got until 5:30. Either move and marry, or LOSE ME," he shouted and slammed the door behind him. "Thomas? Where are you going?" He didn't answer.

I lay down on the sofa. "What do I do?" I thought aloud. Then the phone rang. I left it but a few seconds later it rang again. I walked to the phone. "Hello," I said drowsily. "Hiya, is that Britney?" asked Janet. "Yeah. Did Michael tell you, then?" "Yeah. Look, surely you can see you're making a mistake." "No, I... Thomas and I are getting married. We're putting the past behind us," I replied. "We're moving to France and all." "Oh. Michael will never forget you. You broke his heart," finished Janet and hung up.

I will move in with Thomas, I thought. "I gotta find him and tell him."

I walked outside and shut the door behind me. The sun hit me as I walked out. I returned back inside to fine sunglasses and suncream,  and went back out again.

I climbed into the car and started it. Only it wouldn't start. I sat there for five minutes trying to sort it out, but nothing worked.

After sitting there for what seemed like a week, I discovered I had left the lights on for two days. "Flat battery," I murmured to myself. I tried to turn the lights on again but they were so dim. Then I also remembered the car had barely any petrol anyway. I got out of the car, locked the door, and thought, Public Transport here I come. I wasn't happy about it.

I got to the bus stop and go the bus to a nearby hotel. "Maybe he is staying here," I thought. I walked through a narrow alley on the way and then I saw it.

Thomas was kissing another woman.

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