A Girl I Become

Rebel Quill 12 stories

Summary

‘Bloomie, listen to me. I can’t do it again. I can’t do it again. ‘ ‘What? Drink? Bloomie is texting the dork, closing one eye to improve her focus. ‘No - I mean, yes, I’ll have another drink… um, yes, a double, please. I can't continue dating, I'm incapable of it and it's overwhelming for me. ‘I’m hitting the table so hard to emphasise every point that my hand starts tingling. ‘Get a grip, Princess.’ ‘Seven years of this shit blooms. Six relationships that didn't work out. I'm done with it. I just want it all to go away. ‘ ‘It's just seven years of misfortune, nothing more. Wait!With a melodramatic gesture, Bloomie throws up her hands. ‘Did you break a mirror when you were 21?’ ‘I mean it ... I can’t do it again. The whole concept of dating is a disaster. You spend ten minutes chatting with someone who approached you at a bar. Ask you out, and boom! You're dating, but how can you be certain they're the right fit for you? ‘