10/09/2024
SATURDAY SUN [VANCE JOY]
Springin’ back into wedding season means my weekdays are spent turning your cheeky little questionnaires into juicy love stories like this one…
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“...a young Lauren sat down with her friends – Lauren T, Sophie and Krin, in front of a glass FULL of prosecco; in a little town known as Clapham, unknowing that her life was about to change forever.
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Meanwhile, a mere 5 miles away; Sophie’s friend, George was standing on the Concourse of Euston Station, debating whether to take the train home back to Macclesfield; or catch up with some friends while he was “visiting” London.
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As his phone dinged with the invitation to join Sophie and her ‘girlfriends’ at bottomless brunch, a smile crept across his face. He weighed up his options.
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Pros; prosecco, snacks and girls. Cons; Clapham.
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As the doors of the train back to Macclesfield slid shut; George watched on – and then turned on his heels and made his way across London. Brunch it was.
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By the time that George arrived, Lauren and co, were already making their way through their second glass of prosecco. As he approached, Lauren felt a warmth creep across her cheeks. Sophie’s friend was rather handsome; and those arms – sexy!
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He was charming, easy going – Mr Charisma.
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Yes, that prosecco was going down very well. And the company wasn’t bad either.
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George thought Lauren was great. She had a fantastic smile, was interesting to talk to; and boy, what a laugh! The more that he learned about Lauren, the more he wanted to know, the more he heard her laugh, the harder he tried to bring that sweet, bright sound again.
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But still, despite the OBVIOUS sparks flying around between them; George semi-kinda-wrote her off. After all, if he thought Clapham was bad, LAUREN was from Australia – and that was a LONG way away...”