Chapters (39)
- Cover
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- Shelf Life
- 04/01/2016
- 6 EGGS
- SANDWICH BREAD
- DIET COKE
- TAMPONS
- APPLES
- SUGAR
- DEO
- COTTON WOOL
- PIZZA
- WHOLE CHICKEN
- SPAGHETTI
- SOUP
- TOMATOES
- TEABAGS
- AFTERSHAVE
- WHITE WINE
- PRAWNS
- OLIVES
- MOBILE TOP-UP
- STRAWBERRIES
- HONEY
- MOISTURIZER
- DATES
- FLOWERS
- CONDITIONER
- SINGLE CREAM
- PULSES
- STEAK (LEAN)
- BLEACH
- SOME KIND OF PUDDING
- A Girl
- 11:09 04/01/2017
- ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
In bed, washed and in clean new pyjamas, I switch off the bedside lamp and I think about him again. Stuart Brandon Pierce. I say his name in the darkness: three words, like a magic spell. I think of the GIFs on the web page: his swimmer hips, twisting right to left along with the shaker, right to left. A strawberry, tossed, flying in a perfect parable over his head and diving into a long-stemmed glass, again and again and again. His soft brown eyes coming into focus as the GIF zooms in and he holds out a FROZEN DAIQUIRI!!!! Pink cocktails for the ladies. How does one even get into that line of work? What kind of work does it qualify as and what are we even in for? I’m falling asleep. Strawberries, raspberries and cherries. I whisper his name again, Stuart Brandon Pierce, and as I do, my hand slides under the elastic of my underwear.
Flesh closes around my throat, rubber skin pulling my chin open, seawater in my mouth, as his knee snaps my spine backwards, as my body, released, floats downward, until it reaches the ocean’s bottom.
HONEY
Nearly Ten Years Earlier
FROM: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:21
are u awake
TO: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:23
hey
FROM: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:25
i wasn’t sure ud be still
awake
TO: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:26
i am now
FROM: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:26
sorry i didn’t mean
to wake u
did I wake u?
i hope not
TO: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:29
nah’s cool
what is it?
FROM: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:33
nothing u
said i could talk
to u
TO: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:34
sure – i just didn’t
think in the middle
of the night,
it’s almost 1
out here
FROM: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:36
sure. sorry
just … why?
TO: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:37
why what?
FROM: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:39
i was just thinking
u said u wanted
to get to know
me for real
why?
TO: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:40
what do you mean why?
FROM: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:42
like you slept w
alanna already
why me?
TO: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:48
because I like you,
and that’s got nothing
to do with alanna
like I told you
TO: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:48
i liked you before
straightaway
when i met you
FROM: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:49
in the agency?
TO: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:49
i like you now
FROM: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:50
she was here before
just now
though
TO: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:52
i haven’t spoken to
her since you guys
were in Rome,
ruth, please
believe me
FROM: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:54
she just came here
called me names
and said i’m YOUR
little bitch now and
that’s what
u call me but 1/2
how
would she
know we talked
i haven’t told her
unless u have 2/2
TO: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 00:56
and why would I do
something like that?
FROM: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 01:00
i don’t know
for a laugh
TO: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 01:03
well she’s making it up
TO: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 01:03
oh honey
i’m sorry but
what kind of sick twisted
person does that?
FROM: RUTH BEADLE
02/07/06 — 01:05