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| Fudge’s
Mansion Breeze
and Hayley both speak at the same time Breeze:
I… Hayley:
Wha… There
is an awkward silence Hayley:
How did the interview go? Breeze:
As well as can be expected, are you feeling any better, you were vomiting a
lot last night Hayley:
Yeah, the sleep has returned my body back to normal Breeze:
Good Hayley:
Yeah Another
awkward silence Hayley:
The Mercedes? Breeze:
In the garage Hayley:
Good, I have a splitting headache Breeze:
That’s what you get when you drink alcohol Hayley:
I don’t need the lecture okay Breeze:
Fine, I’m going downstairs. Join us if you will Hayley:
Wait Breeze:
What? Hayley:
I think we need
to talk, come on, sit on the bed Breeze
hesitates and climbs onto the bed next to Hayley Hayley:
So…? Breeze:
What? Hayley:
God, you can’t even say anything, there is so much to talk about Breeze:
Wh… Hayley
cuts him off Hayley:
I know Breeze:
You know
what? Hayley:
I know that you’ve been seeing someone else Breeze
goes pale Breeze:
What makes you say that? Hayley:
See you won’t even deny it Breeze:
I’ll deny it now, I have no idea where you are getting this from Hayley:
A woman phoned you, the other day, and then I checked you mobile and phoned
back and a woman answered, your always away for most of the day and I know
you, your acting like it Breeze:
Let me explain… Hayley: I aint stupid James, I know what your like with other women, you can’t hide it from me, I know you don’t love me anymore, take last night for instance with that brown haired wench, god knows what you would have done with her if you hadn’t seen me Breeze:
Have you heard yourself, you get a feeling and you think I’m cheating on
you, I am not always out during the day and when I am its to wrestle, to make
money so we can live, I am not acting any differently and for your information
that ‘mysterious woman’ is Sett’s receptionist, so you can stop this
crap and I do love you, I can’t help but love you and if your talking about
me ‘dancing’ with the as you call her ‘the brown haired wench’ what
about you, you wander off all day, get dressed in practically nothing and
enter a dance club with hundreds of men, a few, if not them all who you
kissed, so don’t come out with this crap to me, you’re the one that’s
been kissing other guys for gods sake Hayley:
Okay then so you haven’t been cheating on me, but maybe if you treated me
right I wouldn’t have to find affection elsewhere Breeze:
I can’t believe you Hayley:
Well you’d better Breeze:
Affection elsewhere? Just the other day you were complaining that all I want
from you is sex and then you shut me out and try and find it somewhere else,
and in some nightclub, you talk about what would have happened if you didn’t
see me, I’ll tell you, nothing. What would have happened if I didn’t see
you, I’ll tell you, you would have had sex with him, up an alley wall for
gods sake like some cheap hooker Hayley:
Don’t call me a hooker Breeze:
You’re acting like one Hayley:
I was drunk Breeze:
We can’t blame anything on alcohol. Why did you go there anyway, you saw me
and instead of coming over you decided to make me chase you around the club
while you were kissing other guys, someone was shot, a minute or so before you
passed, some blonde girl that could easily have been you, you wander into that
neighbourhood with a Mercedes Benz and hardly any clothes on, are you mad? Hayley:
Well it wasn’t me that got shot, and its about time you realized that I can
get any man I want, maybe now you’ll show me a bit of respect, something to
tell me that you want me for who I am and not for my body or my looks, and if
I am mad its because you drove me to it Breeze:
Are you listening to yourself, how did I drive you mad? Hayley:
You can’t focus on me at all, all you do is ignore me. One minute your
completely infatuated with me and then the next you don’t even notice I am
there Breeze:
I know you need attention but I can’t spend all my time with you Hayley:
You spend hardly any Breeze:
Apologize for last night and I may start spending more time with you Hayley:
What, I won’t apologize, it’s not my fault Breeze
turns to leave Hayley:
Where are you going? Breeze:
For a walk Hayley
is about to say something but doesn’t, Breeze walks out of the room FADE OUT Breeze
walks to the fountain and looks deeply into his reflection FADE IN Fudge’s
Mansion Breeze walks back into the mansion after parking his Ferrari, as usual between 5 and 6.30 Fudge, Lauren and Hayley are sat around the dining table feasting on a well prepared meal, Breeze sat down next to Hayley, the cook already placing out his dinner Fudge:
So you found Hayley last night then James? Breeze:
Yeah Fudge:
So Hayley you haven’t told us where you were last night? Hayley:
I wa… Breeze:
She was nowhere important Hayley:
I can speak for myself, where have you been for the last 5 hours? Breeze:
Why would you care? Hayley:
I don’t Breeze:
Good Hayley:
You know what, just don’t talk to me Fudge:
For god’s sake, you two are unbelievable. You’d think you’d have grown
up enough to forgive one another, I mean you love each other for god’s sake Hayley:
Tell James, I will be civilized to him when he apologizes Fudge:
Breeze, Hayley says she will be civilized when you apologize Breeze:
Tell Hayley I will apologize Fudge:
Hayley, James will apologize Breeze:
Fudge, Tell Hayley I will apologize the very second hell freezes over Fudge:
Hayley, Breeze will apologize the very second hell freezes over Hayley:
Tell Breeze to go fuck himself Fudge:
Breeze, Hayley says go fuck yourself Breeze:
Tell Hayley I don’t need to, I have her to do that for me Fudge:
Enough is enough Breeze:
You want to know what Hayley did last night? Fudge:
Of course Hayley:
He doesn’t need to know Fudge:
Tell me, tell me Breeze:
Hayley went to a nightclub last night Fudge:
Without you? Breeze:
Yeah Fudge:
Not that bad Breeze:
She kissed someone Fudge:
Did you Hayley? Hayley:
I kissed five people actually Breeze grits his teeth Breeze:
I was about a minute away from Hayley being rammed up an alleyway wall Fudge:
You’re kidding right? Breeze:
I wish I was Fudge:
Tell me he’s lying Hayley Hayley:
I would, but he’s not. I am kind of glad I did it though, 5 men, I wonder
how many men I can get tonight, I might even be able to finish that job in the
alleyway without any interruption Breeze’s face turned red and he looked at Hayley, but she wouldn’t return his gaze. Breeze got up and started walking towards the dining room door Fudge:
Jame… Breeze:
Leave it Breeze walked out of the room punching the hard oak door on his way out his hardest knocking half a hole through the tough wooden door on his way out Fudge:
I can’t believe you just did that to him Hayley:
I am not in the mood for it Fudge:
You knock me sick, I’m going to talk to
Breeze now, god knows what he’s going to do to himself, you have no idea how
much you effect him, if you mess him up I will never forgive you Fudge storms off Hayley:
Lauren? Lauren:
Yeah? Hayley:
What am I going to do? FADE
OUT FADE
IN Fudge:
Open the door Breeze Breeze:
It’s open come in Fudge walks into the room, Breeze is sat back on the bed his knuckles bleeding and the large red punch bag on the other side of the room is smeared with dark red blood Fudge:
Frustrated? Breeze:
A little Fudge:
I can see, but seriously man, don’t worry about Hayley Breeze:
Are you joking? Don’t worry about her, she could have got pregnant last
night, caught a sexually transmitted disease, been raped, been shot, been
killed, and this is because she thinks I am not spending enough time with her,
she’s just threatened to do the same thing and you tell me not to worry,
well sorry for worrying about the most important thing in my life hurting me
beyond belief Fudge:
Look, I’ve known Hayley all her life and she’s been through loads and
loads of men, she’s broken many hearts and she’s played these games
before, she uses jealousy as her power. She’s never gone this far though,
she’s never cheated on anyone. She probably planned it so you would enter
the alleyway when you did. This extreme act just shows you that your special,
she has never told any of her boyfriends that she loved them, because she
doesn’t lie, she loves you and if you love her you have to really love her
and constantly tell her and constantly make an effort, or she will drift away
and it will tear your relationship apart and it will tear you apart with it,
look I’ve talked quite as much as I need to so I’ll leave you now, I’m
sure Hayley will come up here soon, I’ll make sure of it Breeze:
Thanks Fudge:
No problem Fudge walks out of the room FADE
OUT Fudge’s
Mansion A few hours have passed and Breeze decides to work out so he gets on the bench press near the bed, he starts to work out, he closes his eyes and starts to breathe deeply as he pushes up and relaxes down and repeats it. He is about to put the bar down and he opens his eyes to see Hayley’s face above him, he gets a shock and almost drops the bar onto his face but Hayley’s arms lash out to his forearms and he retains his balance and successfully puts the bar down. Breeze sits up on the bench and takes his top off, he drinks a long drink of water and then moves onto the pull up bar, Hayley sits on the bed and turns the huge plasma screen on. Hayley:
I hope I’m not interrupting you Breeze grits his teeth as he pulls himself up Breeze:
No, I can concentrate however loud the television is Hayley grins and turns the volume of the plasma screen tv to its maximum level, Breeze drops onto one knee from the pull up bar to the floor. Hayley laughs at Breeze Breeze
shouts: Turn it down Hayley laughs at Breeze Hayley holds the remote in one hand and waves it about, taunting Breeze Breeze climbs onto the Breeze and swings his arm out for the remote, Hayley puts the remote on her stomach and turns over to her side, protecting the remote in front of her small body, Breeze tries to get the remote but can’t so has to pick her up, he picks her up and moves her, he retrieves the remote and turns the television off. Breeze is on his knees on the bed with Hayley underneath, he turns to leave and go back to the pull up bar but Hayley wraps her legs around his lower body and pulls him towards her, she starts to kiss him before he can speak. FADE
OUT Fudge’s
Mansion Breeze wakes up. He rolls over in his bed; to check the clock on the table next to him, it reads 1.24pm. He rolls over to find Hayley looking directly at him, her bright blue eyes staring him in the face Breeze kisses her Hayley:
Anywhere to go today? Breeze:
Don’t be upset, ok. Me and Fudge are going out tomorrow, is that alright? Hayley:
Are you going out today though? Breeze:
No, you have me to yourself all today Hayley
grins: Good FADE
OUT Fudge’s
Mansion It is a few minutes before Fudge and Breeze will leave the house to the club Cream, the girls Hayley and Lauren have gone to Fudge’s beach house on the coast to host a party, Fudge didn’t let them right away, taking the girls all of Friday day to persuade him with outrageous flirting from Lauren and sweet talking from Hayley, reverting to the story that they had been indeed left out again, prompting Fudge to finally give them the keys and hope that the place wouldn’t be completely trashed after the night is over. Neither Breeze nor Fudge worried that either girl who could both easily be models would be under any threat from any males in the sexual nature while they were away. Fudge:
Ready? Breeze finished putting on his aftershave Breeze:
I am, we won’t be looking for it tonight will we? Fudge:
What makes you think that? Breeze:
Well, I know you can’t resist women, Lauren
probably knows Fudge laughs Fudge:
What’s your point? Breeze:
You know I have trouble turning down woman as it is, and I can do that now
because I love Hayley so much, but if I get too drunk then I won’t be able
to resist Fudge:
What’s
your point? Breeze:
Well you don’t exactly try and hold me
back Fudge:
I just want you to have a good time Breeze:
You won’t encourage me this time will
you? Fudge:
I’ll try Breeze:
I mean it, do you want your sister cheated on Fudge:
She’ll never find out anyway Breeze:
Promise me Fudge:
For god’s sake you’re no fun Breeze laughs Fudge:
Shall we get a taxi there and back? Breeze:
Yeah, drink driving is just stupid Fudge:
Okay, I’ll phone one okay? Breeze:
Sure FADE
OUT Cream
Nightclub - NYC Fudge:
What do you mean 50 bucks are you crazy? Bouncer:
50 dollars or you don’t get in Fudge
grudgingly hands over the 50 dollars entry fee Fudge:
I was about to kick his ass when he said 50 dollars Breeze:
I told you before we came how much it was Fudge:
I know, but I didn’t believe you, plus we’re celebrities we should be
allowed in for free Breeze:
How did you come to that conclusion? Fudge
grins: I thought of it myself do you like
it? Breeze
grins: Yeah, it seems like a sensible
idea Fudge:
Okay, shall we go off on our own now then? Breeze:
Sure Fudge:
What time does the club finish? Breeze:
3am on Friday and Saturday Nights Fudge:
Nice Breeze:
Yeah Fudge:
Meet you at the bar at 2.15 then? Breeze:
Okay then Breeze and Fudge separated both going straight to the bar but at opposite ends, Breeze ordered a bottle of bud but was too far away to see what Fudge had ordered, Breeze moved around confidently and then to the dance floor within ten minutes he was dancing with a small blonde with a stunning figure and a cute face, she was flirting outrageously with him and it was about to go too far so Breeze moved to someone else, within an hour he was back with the blonde girl, she was giving him the suspicion that she wanted this to happen as not matter ho hard Breeze tried to avoid her for the obvious reason she was stunningly attractive and had been given Breeze the impression she wanted to do more than just dance, she had caught up with him, flashing him a smile that he could not reject, he saw Fudge twice in the hours they were separated and both times he was dancing with a girl, on the second time it was more than just dancing, Breeze grinned and carried on his own business. Both had drunk steadily all night but the sweat that dripped off them lowered the actual intake and as it was spanned over hours, neither was completely drunk when they got there. When Breeze reached the bar the same girl that had been following him all night was close behind and Fudge also a lady, a tall brunette with him. She looked Spanish but Breeze wasn’t sure. Fudge seemed more than eager to get know the tall lady he had brought to the bar with him. Breeze:
I need to use the toilet Fudge:
Now that you mention it I do to Breeze and Fudge walk to the toilet Tall
brunette: Hi Blonde:
Hey Tall
brunette: My name is Tammy what’s
yours? Blonde:
Rachel Tammy:
His name is James right? Rachel:
Yeah, James said we were going to see a Fudge when we walked over here, is
that his name? Tammy
laughs: His names Ste, his nicknames
Fudge Rachel
giggles: Hunks aren’t they Tammy
bites her lip: Your not kidding, Ste is
well up for it Rachel
laughs: James has been avoiding me all
night? Tammy:
Ste told me it’s because he’s in love with some girl Rachel:
Bartender, four single vodka’s over here please 4 glasses with some vodka in them are sent over and money is exchanged for them Rachel takes out a small bottle from her bag and pours it into one drink Tammy:
What’s that? Rachel:
James may need a little encouragement and this little concoction will not only
hit up his alcohol another 30% but it will also make him a little but horny Tammy
laughs: Your terrible Rachel: I know, but I’ll get what I want in the end Fudge
and Breeze walk back from the toilet and sit down at the bar Rachel:
Let’s knock these vodka’s back straight They all drink the vodka, Breeze coughs Fudge:
Too strong Breeze:
Not at all Tammy laughs Breeze:
What? Tammy:
Nothing Breeze pulls Fudge to one side Fudge:
What? Breeze:
What should I do, this girl is really hot Fudge:
I think you should go for it Breeze
gasps: Hayley’s your sister Fudge:
So, you love Lauren like a sister Breeze:
Bu… Fudge:
Listen Hayley will never find out, and
I’m doing it myself, so I can’t criticize you, it’s only one night of
fun, we love Lauren and Hayley, that’s all that matters, now let’s go
while we’re still young Breeze:
Maybe, I’ll see how it goes Fudge:
Your choice Fudge turns round Fudge:
Ready? Rachel
looks at Breeze and smiles: More than
ready Breeze laughs Fudge
phones a limousine service to pick them up and they drink champagne on their
way to the mansion, both girls gasp at the size of Fudge’s place as they
enter the gates, neither expecting Fudge to be so rich. They part their
separate ways at the top of the hall, Fudge winking at Breeze as he walks away
with Tammy next to him. Breeze entered the room with Rachel and before long
they were making out, Breeze pulls away from Rachel Breeze:
I can’t do this Rachel:
What? Breeze’s cell phone rings Breeze picks it up Breeze:
Hello Hayley:
Hey Breeze turns to Rachel and puts his finger to his lips before she can speak In the
beach house… John is tickling Hayley while she is on the phone Breeze:
Who the hell’s there? Hayley:
Loads of people John laughs in the background Breeze:
Who’s with you now? Hayley:
Just John, my ex boyfriend Breeze:
Alone, in a room? Hayley:
Yeah, don’t worry though Breeze:
Wha… The phone cuts off Hayley
hears the beeping: My credit is running
out But it was too late Breeze throws his cell phone to the floor in anger Rachel
goes to the door Breeze:
Where you going? Rachel:
You don’t want me so… Breeze:
Of course I do, come here Rachel grins and walks over to Breeze FADE
OUT Fudge’s
Mansion Breeze wakes up and turns around, seeing the blonde hair flowing down her back. Breeze smiles and kisses her, he almost has a heart attack as he realizes its Rachel and not Hayley. Rachel opens her eyes and smiles Breeze looks at the time and remembers that Hayley is back at 1.30 at the latest, he jumps up Breeze:
I can’t believe I cheated on Hayley Rachel:
You had a little bit of help Breeze:
What does that mean? Rachel:
I spiked your drink Breeze
eyes bulged: You did what? Rachel:
I spiked your drink, I may as well tell you. We already had sex so there’s
nothing you can do Breeze:
Why? Rachel:
Obviously to get you in bed Breeze:
You a… Rachel:
Now, now. Before you erupt no harm was done and we both had a good time, I
just gave you a little push in the right direction is all and you enjoyed
yourself, didn’t you/ Breeze:
Well I d… Rachel
stands up and pats Breeze’s cheek, she opens her handbag and gets a piece of
paper Rachel:
Got a pen? Breeze looks for a pen on his desk and brings it to her Rachel writes something down and hands it to Breeze Rachel:
My number, in case you want some more Breeze throws the piece of paper Rachel
laughs: I’m sure I’ll get a call
sooner or later Breeze laughs and walks to the window Breeze:
You are a s… Breeze chokes on his words as he sees the Mercedes Benz driven by Hayley pulling up to the house, Breeze picks up Rachel Rachel:
Wait I’ve left my… Breeze:
Shut up Breeze puts Rachel down when he reaches the back door Rachel
laughs: That was fun Breeze:
Go, go Rachel:
Okay, fine as soon as I see no-one watching I’ll go Rachel grabs Breeze and kisses him Rachel:
Later handsome Breeze grins and then shuts the kitchen door, he turns back and walks into the living room Fudge:
What the hell did you just do? Breeze:
I just got rid of Rachel Fudge:
Woah man, Tammy left ages ago, why did you sleep so late? Breeze:
The bitch spiked my drink Fudge
laughs hysterically: That was a close
call Hayley walks into the living room Hayley:
What was a close call? Breeze
stutters: I was just Fudge:
He was just Breeze:
saying that it was close Fudge:
that he was close to Breeze:
Falling down Fudge:
Tripping… Breeze:
Yeah, tripping over the stairs Hayley:
Huh? Never mind, do I get a hug or are you too manly to do that Breeze laughs and catches Hayley in a rough embrace Hayley:
Breakfast? Breeze:
Why not Hayley:
No reason I can think of Breeze laughs Fudge’s
Mansion Fudge, Breeze, Hayley and Lauren are sat round the dining room they sit down for meals, they have just finished eating their meals and are having a relaxed conversation Fudge:
So did you’z have fun? Hayley
grins: We sure did Breeze:
What does that mean Hayley? Hayley:
Just that we had fun Breeze:
Why did you hang up on me then? Hayley:
Look James, I love you, I really do. The credit ran out, John didn’t sleep
with me, he didn’t even sleep in the same part of the beach house, me and
Lauren crashed out on the sofas drunk but they all knew they shouldn’t hit
on us. We said we would never cheat on each other and we won’t will we? Fudge coughs as he drinks a can of coke, he starts to choke until Lauren relieves him with three hard slaps on the back, after Hayley’s last comment Breeze’s face turns pale realizing John and Hayley never even kissed never mind sharing a bed together Breeze:
Be right back, just need the toilet Breeze walks out of the room and to the bathroom Hayley:
Okay, what’s up with him? Fudge:
Too much alcohol last night Hayley:
Are you sure? Fudge:
I’m positive Hayley:
He didn’t sleep with anyone, did he? Fudge:
What makes you think that? Hayley:
I don’t know, he’s just acting weird, I can see it in his eyes Breeze is in the bathroom, he bangs his head against the bathroom mirror Breeze:
What have I done? Breeze sighs and walks into the dining room and sits down Hayley:
Are you alright? Breeze:
What do you mean? Hayley:
You are just acting weird Breeze:
Oh it’s just the alcohol Hayley:
Good Breeze:
This breakfast has restored my energy Fudge:
Ready for Morgoth tomorrow? Breeze:
I am ready Fudge:
You want to test me Breeze:
What in? I hope its not what I think it is Fudge
grins: An arm wrestle Breeze:
Oh come on, no Fudge:
Why? Lauren laughs Breeze:
I have a more powerful upper body, I concentrate on power, you concentrate on
speed Fudge:
So? Breeze:
I always beat you and you get mad Fudge:
Not always Breeze:
It is Fudge:
No, it’s not, look at you always thinking you’re better than me at
everything Hayley laughs Breeze:
Fine, but if I win then you better not take a fit Fudge:
I won’t, I won’t Breeze and Fudge look deadlocked for about 2 minutes until Breeze finally gets the edge, both wrestlers faces a picture of concentration and effort. Breeze’s face hits with realisation as he remembers the piece of paper in the room that he threw, and what was it that Rachel had left behind, he was in such a rush to leave he had forgotten, Breeze tried to move but Fudge kept hold of his arm Fudge:
Where you going, you’re not leaving yet, I am winning Breeze:
Let go Fudge Fudge:
No Breeze sits back down at the table and throws his arm back to let Fudge win, Fudge let’s go Fudge:
What was that about? Breeze had already rushed to the stairs and he had began to climb them Meanwhile… Hayley walked into the room, she moved to the side of the bed and she had looked down while taking off her sandals, there she had seen a white bra, it looked her size but she immediately knew it didn’t belong to her, she ignored the bra, avoiding the terrible feeling in the pit of her stomach and reached under the bed to slide her sandals there, she moved her hand back from an object, she looked down wary in case it was some vermin, she looked at the crumpled piece of paper and her curiosity got the better of her, she opened it up and read the number and the name above it, a thousand questions ran through her mind, and the one that stuck out was, ‘Who was Rachel?’ Hayley copied the number down and replaced the paper, she heard James shouting her from the hall, so she entered the bathroom and pretended she never saw anything, Breeze walked in only seconds after and lay on the bed, he got off the bed and stood next to it opening one of the chest of drawers, he stood on the bra and gasped, he heard Hayley coming so he put his hands behind his back Hayley:
What’s that? Breeze pushed them up his back and lay on the bed, he then waved his hands in front of his face Breeze:
Nothing Hayley: Okay Hayley turned round to walk back to the bathroom, there was a tear in her eye, Breeze had confirmed her suspicions by trying to cover up the bra. Hayley finished a shower and got dressed she walked into the room, she was about to say something to James but Lauren barged in and grabbed Hayley, she was very excited about something, Fudge had agreed to let her use he beach house yet again, Hayley grinned outwards but inside she was crumbling, Lauren had dragged her away from James to the beach house and she hadn’t had a chance to speak, on the outside she was normal, inside she was lost. She returned to the mansion on Sunday at around 4pm but Breeze had already gone to the HWA for his match, she couldn’t find the paper under the bed, giving her the strong impression that Breeze had been ‘cleaning up’ while she was away, all she had to do was wait for Breeze to return from the HWA, for now she could watch him on television soon enough FADE OUT |