Chapters (52)
- Cover
- About the Author
- The Break Up
- Dedication
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Acknowledgements
- Dear Reader …
- Keep Reading …
- About the Publisher
I’d talked myself into a corner where the only logical move I had left was to follow someone else’s instructions. I passed the handset over, and let Lily top me up with wine while Faith did whatever it was she planned to do.
‘Have you told Rowan?’ Lily asked, her voice low, as though shielding the question.
‘No. He didn’t tell me about the girl – girls, who even knows. I haven’t mentioned the online dates either. But I don’t think, like, I can’t imagine that when he suggested this, he thought this would be how it shaped up,’ I explained and Lily nodded along. ‘I don’t know how he’ll react to something like this.’
‘Okay, babes. But … you do know that not knowing someone’s reaction to something isn’t a reason not to tell them whatever the thing is? Especially if they’re your partner, actually. Like, I know you have us lot, and we’re here for anything. But Rowan should also be a kind of go-to person for the big stuff.’
‘You think I should tell him?’
Lily kissed my temple. ‘I think you should consider telling him that you’re dating people. Because I think Rowan needs to know this isn’t one-sided. Whether you tell him one of the people you’re dating is a woman? Well …’ Lily glanced over at Faith who was typing furiously. ‘For now, though, you’re in her capable hands. And you can trust Faith when it comes to dating women because she’s definitely better at it than Rowan is.’
‘Damn straight I am.’ She handed me the phone back. ‘She’s on WhatsApp. She’s gorgeous.’
‘Lemme see.’ Lily snatched at it before I could. ‘Oh, Edi. You have done well.’
‘Right? I’m a little jealous, Parcell.’
‘Shut up, the pair of you,’ I warned. But I couldn’t keep a straight face. I grabbed the phone back from Lily and looked at the conversation screen, which had been taken over by a picture of Fred. Her hair was loose, messy but in that chic way, and she looked to be mid-laugh. Christ, I thought as I clicked into the conversation proper, I hope I can make her laugh like that. I read the text twice over – Hi, it’s Edi from the museum. Still putting together that list on where to meet people. How does Benny’s sound? – and I smiled. ‘Thank you.’
‘You’re welcome.’
‘Oh, fuck, the ticks went blue.’ I dropped the phone. ‘The ticks went blue.’ I leaned over the worktop to look at the screen. ‘She’s online. She’s online and she’s typing.’
Faith laughed and went to the oven. ‘Lil, I’m getting this pizza out. Check the fridge for more wine?’
Lily’s glass was midway to her mouth but she paused and glanced at me. ‘Christ, she’ll need it.’