3 May 2012
When I awoke Dom and Beth were gone. I staggered sleepily into the kitchen to find Dom tidying away the mess from last night. He saw me and gave me a quick kiss, "Morning. Beth went home by the way." he smiled. I nodded and decided to go and get dressed.
After I got ready I rang Beth. "Hiya! You coming round?" "Yeah," she mumbled "I'm gonna bring this big letter to yours that I have so we can all read it together." "Ok, see you in a bit! Bye!" I said as I hung up.
A few minutes later there was a knock at the door. "Hi Beth." I said as she stumbled in. She smiled, "Hi." and went to the table, "Lets open this letter then!" she ruffly pulled out the letter and turned extremely pale... "Beth?" I said worriedly as she hurried onto the balcony and shut the French doors. "Dom, there's something wrong with Beth! We've got to help her!" we ran to the French doors and shoved our ears against the glass to see if she was talking to herself, which may tell us what the problem was. She sounded like she was crying. Me and Dom exchanged worried glances-Beth never cried... Not like that anyway... The doors suddenly opened and Beth came out-black mascara steaming down her face... I grabbed her and she was quick to shake me off. "Beth? What's wrong? Beth!" I screamed as she ran out of the front door. I picked up my phone and rang her. No answer. I was running around, scared to death, I didn't see Dom holding up the letter... "Claire!" Dom grabbed me, "Look!" I looked at the letter, at the top it said 'Dear Miss B Taylor', this looked bad... It read, 'Dear Miss B Taylor, You are behind on your rent, the bailiffs are coming round and your getting kicked out.' It was etched out in this scrawly writing like a kid had done it... Beth was in trouble.
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