Back This Time Next Year
Chapters (48)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Dedication
  4. New Year’s Eve 2019
  5. New Year’s Day 2020
  6. New Year’s Eve 1989
  7. New Year’s Day 1990
  8. New Year’s Day 2020
  9. 1 January 2020
  10. New Year’s Eve 2015
  11. 2 January 2020
  12. New Year’s Eve 2015
  13. 2 January 2020
  14. 2 January 2020
  15. 5 January 2020
  16. New Year’s Eve 2010
  17. 6 January 2020
  18. 14 January 2020
  19. New Year’s Day 2001
  20. 15 January 2020
  21. 15 January 2020
  22. New Year’s Eve 2003
  23. 1 February 2020
  24. 1 February 2020
  25. New Year’s Eve 2007
  26. 3 February 2020
  27. 4 February 2020
  28. New Year’s Eve 2010
  29. 17 May 2020
  30. 17 May 2020
  31. 17 May 2020
  32. 13 June 2020
  33. 13 June 2020
  34. 21 June 2020
  35. 8 August 2020
  36. 9 August 2020
  37. New Year’s Eve 2003
  38. 15 August 2020
  39. New Year’s Eve 2019
  40. 13 September 2020
  41. 20 October 2020
  42. 25 October 2020
  43. 30 December 2020
  44. New Year’s Eve 2020
  45. New Year’s Eve 2020
  46. Acknowledgements
  47. Read More
  48. THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING

The game clicked through to split screen and they both started selecting their weapons. ‘You always choose the wrong weapons; you need better rate of fire on your blasters,’ said Ian, shaking his head.

‘Not if you’ve got an accurate aim, you don’t.’

‘I know you’re going to die first,’ said Ian, scooting backwards onto the sofa next to her.

The game jumped into life. Ian and Minnie both leant forward, hands clasped on their controllers, blasting at storm troopers.

‘I’m going to ask Leila to marry me,’ said Ian, eyes still locked on the screen.

‘What?’ squealed Minnie, turning to face him.

There was a huge explosion on the screen as her avatar was hit by a grenade and blown into a thousand pieces.

‘Didn’t I say you’d die first?’ said Ian with a smirk.

‘This is not a game-play conversation!’ cried Minnie, reaching out to take Ian’s controller from him. ‘You’re going to ask her to marry you? When, how? Have you bought a ring? This is so exciting!’

Ian shifted uncomfortably next to her.

‘Yes. Don’t know. Maybe. I don’t know how to do it, that’s what I wanted to ask you. You know what Leila’s like, she won’t be happy with a bent knee in the bathroom.’

‘No, she definitely would not be happy if you proposed in the bathroom,’ said Minnie. She clasped her hands together, shuffling forward to rest her elbows on her knees.

‘She likes a bit of pizzazz. She’d want something original, I know that, but I’ve got no idea what kind of pizzazz, what kind of original,’ Ian scratched his head.

Minnie jumped up off the sofa and clapped her hands together.

‘I know exactly what you need to do. Oh Ian, I am so glad you asked me, this is going to be amazing. We’re going to plan the most brilliant proposal anyone has ever seen, she’s going to love it!’

Ian smiled and then frowned.

‘I don’t want to do anything involving nudity.’

‘Why would it involve nudity?’

‘And no singing, I won’t do singing.’

‘How many proposals have you heard of that involve singing and nudity? Look, I’ve got it sorted, I will mastermind everything,’ said Minnie. ‘What about a ring, you said “maybe”?’

‘I’ve got a ring,’ said Ian, shaking his head from side to side slowly. ‘I dunno if it’s right though.’

‘Show me,’ Minnie said, holding out a palm.

Ian skulked off to the bedroom and she heard drawers being opened and rummaging sounds. Minnie tapped two fists together in excitement. Over the course of their friendship, she and Leila had talked a lot about meeting ‘the one’, the person you’d just know you wanted to share the rest of your life with. Here was Leila’s ‘the one’ saying he felt the same.