Chapter 37

"Nooooooo." I groan, my voice muffled by the pillow. I'm currently lying on the couch, trying my best to hold back my angry tears as Mum informs me on her plans for the weekend. Which include some male-friend she met at work. She wants me to meet him.

"Please Char. It'll mean a lot to me."

"I just want to lie here and watch a depressing TV show, whilst stuffing my face with vats of ice cream and crying into the chocolate syrup. Is that so much to ask for? I don't feel up...