One thing I forgot to add into my last post was how we eventually left this boys house last night. By the time we were kicked out his parents had come back and we're puttering around in the kitchen when i stubbled thought the door. I had mascara down my face and was clutching a pair of the mums broken sun glasses to my eyes, while she sat right in-front off me, I had no tights on and mud all up my legs with a soaking wet fur coat on and dripping hair from the rain out-side. And then I proceeded to make a speech about muddy footwear.
The parents just laughed.
BELLA.C