It was one of those dark cloudless nights, The air was frigid and cold, not even the stars came out to play. Rae grumbled as she shivered cursing that she allowed the gang to pester and persuade her into having pints when she could be warm snuggled up in bed with the latest steamy romance she found tucked away in the dusty charity shop.
Rae flapped her hands and tucked them under her arms. You think that with this much fat, it would eventually keep me warm. Rae was outside The Swan it was 2 am, Tiff, the barmaid had thrown the gang out telling them to go find beds or a rave she was too old to keep up with them. Rae grumbled as she heard Tiff rattle around inside. She could have at least let us wait inside while the boys went off to find taxis.
It was too cold to walk and they were all too pissed to drive, Rae threw a
glance over her shoulder Chloe and Izzy were huddled together in the doorway.
Chloe in her big pink furry monstrosity and Izzy bundled in up in so much
coloured wool it was hard to tell where she ended and the scarf began. Izzy was
leaning against Chloe’s shoulder their heads rested on one another and their
eyes drooping. ‘Fuck sake where’re the lads, these two will freeze if they fall
asleep’. Rae was tapping her foot impatiently in an effort to shake some blood into her frost bitten extremities.