Since You've Been Gone

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Jealous, insecure cow or what!

Okay, so maybe Ruby had reason to be jealous, but really. She was copping off with a big-breasted blonde, wasn't she? What did she expect her girlfriend to do in her absence, take up crochet?

Halls were, at that time of night, buzzing with life. Lots of students were still out, carousing, but others were indoors, playing music and slamming doors with gay abandon.

Slamming doors! Angie found it hard to believe there were so many doors to slam.

And what were the rules about sound levels? She couldn't possibly hear anyone having secret sex on the ground floor; folk were chatting far too loudly for her to overhear the odd grunt and groan.

University was going to be great, she decided, ascending several steep flights of stairs, her powerful leg muscles not complaining at all. Strongly-built and resilient, that was her. Having sex recharged her batteries; a little fatigue aside, she could usually go on and on.

Or die trying.

'Hi ho silver lining,' someone yelled, well out of tune and, thankfully, two or three floors below her.

'And away you go now baby . . .'

'Go anywhere you want,' a woman's voice countered. 'Just fuck off and shut up.'

'I see your sun is shining . . .'

'Shut the fuck up,' a dozen voices yelled in jagged harmony.

The singer didn't make a fuss. He shut up before a host of banshees descended on him, or . . . if he was luckier than he deserved . . . because a host of banshees had descended on him.

As if!

Angie reached her landing and went along the corridor towards 444. It was more peaceful here on a "women only" floor. Women were obviously more civilized than men. Or maybe the women were all still in the Union Bar.

She heard the noise long before she got to her door.

Laughing . . . At first she thought it was laughing.

Then, as yards of bog-standard carpet vanished beneath her feet, she realized it was the most terrible sound in the world: it was a woman sobbing.

(To be continued soon in "Tonight's the Night")

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LimeyLadyLimeyLadyover 6 years agoAuthor
Feedback for Rusty333

"Angie, Angie" is indeed a good title for a song/story. My next one's already been submitted as "Tonight's the Night" and yes, Angie does connect with 443 . . . sort of. I'm currently writing "Fat Bottomed Girls" where the 443 connection becomes a whole lot more intimate. Maybe Angie, Angie can follow that.

Personally I'm looking forward to 1999 when a certain Heather Hunter will arrive at Angie's uni. No points for guessing that they hit it off!

rusty333rusty333over 6 years ago
Angie, Angie

A good name for a song. Can't wait for the next installment. She connect with room 443?

LimeyLadyLimeyLadyover 6 years agoAuthor
Feedback for Maonaigh

I've downed my share of Black and Tan in the past, and the velvet stuff too (but never with real champagne, unfortunately). Talking about cider/drinking, a girl I once knew used to drink pints of Dry Blackthorn (at the time ridiculously strong) with a double-port added in for good luck. It looked like she was drinking Lager and Black but of course it was far more potent. And yes, after two or three of them she did behave a lot like Angie!

MaonaighMaonaighover 6 years ago
Another winner

Thanks for another winner, LL, you gave me several good laughs with this one. Perhaps Angie should broaden her drinking experience by mixing her two favourites, Marstons (Pedigree of course) with Guinness---what we used to call Black-and-Tan in the good old days. Then she could graduate to Black Velvet (Guinness and cider---should be vintage champagne but I doubt whether the Students' Union would run to that). Two or three pints of that and Angie would be anybody's (but then, she already is, isn't she?). Roll on the next instalment.

LimeyLadyLimeyLadyover 6 years agoAuthor
Feedback for Jenorma

Hello again.

I wanted Ruby to be an utter bitch and (I hope) that's the way she came across. She ain't done yet, by the way. And transgender Sarah-Jayne plays a big part in Tonight's the Night, She certainly has a few moves to make too.

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