#CityBoys Part II

We pick up City Boys from where it left off yesterday….

‘Hay baby, what you doing up?’

Asked Riley.

Nina did not even answer him, she looked at him, got up from out of her chair, walked on over to him with some paper in her hand, and then slapped him across the face.

‘You bastard.’

‘What the hell was that for?’

Yelled Riley in shock.

‘Don’t even bother coming to bed with me tonight!’

Raged Nina as she stomped up the steps to the bedroom and slammed the door shut behind her.

Of course Riley was not going to let this end here, he had no idea what he had done, nor did he have a clue at what actually was going on.

First he made his way upstairs and knocked on the door being polite.

‘Pebbles.’

He said as he knocked on the door calling him by her nickname.

Before she even responded, Riley’s phone went off, it was Lee, he had to ignore it for the time being, so he placed it on mute, and let it ring out.

Riley was trying to be polite for the time by not walking in on her, as they have no locks on the doors at their home.

‘Pebbles come on talk to me.’

‘Fuck off Riley!’

She replied back.

‘Right that’s it.’

He said as he burst his way into the bedroom.

‘What the hell is the matter with you!’

He yelled at her in a rage.

Nina just lay across the bed, with her head over one end of the bed and tears dripping onto the laminate flooring.

‘I’ll tell you what’s the matter shall I?’

She replied as she flung the paper in his face in rage, but it dropped right before her before it even got anywhere near him.

Riley picked the paper from where it was and started reading the paper.

“I cannot stand by and let this happen any longer, I have been having an affair with Riley for the past two years, we work together, go on holiday together, and he has even been introduced to my parents. Your boyfriend, my boyfriend is having an affair, he is cheating on you constantly, he keeps telling me that he will leave you, and yet he still has not, and now I cannot stand this anymore. I am pregnant with his child, he knows this, and the best thing that can happen is for you to let him be with me.”

Singed V.G.

‘What the fuck.’

He said as he lowered the letter down by his side and looked at Nina on the bed and just burst out laughing.

‘And you believe this?’

He questioned Nina as he held it tightly in his grasp.

‘Well it would go a long way to explaining a lot of things!’

She yelled in reply.

‘Not the kid thing again.’

‘Yes the kid fucking thing again, and this shall keep coming up.’

‘I’m just not ready yet to have a kid, is that ok!’

He yelled back knowing he perhaps should not have done.

‘You don’t want kids, you don’t want marriage, you don’t want to move away from London, just what do you want Riley?’

She shouted as she cried.

‘Look, can we drop this as it is not true, it is complete bollox and you know this.’

He said lowering his tone but not the expression on his face.

‘You might want to, but I don’t. Tell me the truth!’

She shouted.

‘You know, I am not even going to listen to this, I don’t have to.’

Then as he turned around and walked away out of the room, Nina threw a makeup case at his head, and it hit him square on the back of the skull.

Riley paused for a moment, did not even look around but still held on to the door frame. Nina did not say anything, she just paused in silence and waited for him to maybe say something.

Nothing was said, Riley calmed himself down and made his way out of the house.

As soon as he stepped out of the house he put in a return call to Lee.

‘Lee mate can I stay at yours tonight please mate?’

Asked Riley on the phone to his mate.

‘Riley mate, sure come on round. Fergie is here as well.’

Said a very willing and understanding friend as it was late into the night.

Riley needed some time to think to himself so took a walk on over to Lee’s house.

Riley walked through the uneven paving and the leaves all on the floor of London town, kicking them without a care or thought wondering what the hell had actually been going on.

Finally Riley had arrived at Lee’s house, and he just gave Lee a little call to inform him he was outside.

‘Alright mate, you ok?’

Asked Lee as he opened the door and let Riley in.

‘Come on in man, Fergie is already here.’

Continued Lee.

‘Fergie? What’s he doing here?’

Asked Riley.

‘Whats good bruv?’

Asked Fergie as a greeting to Riley, as Riley came into the kitchen and seated himself down next to Riley.

‘Not a lot that’s fucking for sure.’

Cried Riley in reply to Fergie as he was still fuming from the argument between himself and Nina.

‘Yeah tell me about it.’

Said Fergie as he showed Riley a letter he had in his hands.

Fergie read out the letter, the letter was like for like the same as Riley’s. the letter was stating that he had an affair with some woman at his office, seeing this letter angered Riley even more.

‘Well I’ll see your implicating letter and raise you this.’

Said Riley, as in this moment he was able to see the funny side of things, then he handed Fergie his letter and gave Lee Fergie’s letter.

Then when the two of them had finished reading the letters they currently had, the two of the traded, so that Fergie started off with his original and now Lee started reading Riley’s letter.

‘You know what this is don’t you?’

Asked Fergie with a rhetorical question.

Lee and Riley looked back at him blank.

‘Someone is fucking with us.’

‘Ok I’ll except that, but who?’

Questioned Riley in return, his question returned blank faces.

‘There is nobody I know with those initials.’

‘Nor I.’

Said Fergie.

‘The envelope, do you have the one it came in?’

Asked Riley playing the detective.

‘Yeah.’

Said Fergie as he rummaged through his inner blazer jacket pocket in search of it. He pulled it out, and gave it to Riley.

Riley looked over it intensely, he examined it, smelt it, groped it, all in all he used all of the sense he could muster except for licking it.

‘What are you looking for?’

Asked Lee, as both he and Fergie watched him study the two papers and an envelope.

‘Anything that can lead us to who it could be, or at least where the paper is from.’

Replied Riley.

‘So?’

Asked Lee.

‘The paper is recycled paper, scented with a woman’s perfume of some sort, but…….’

He said as he just noticed one key element in the letters.

‘……The writing.’

He noticed as it came to him.

‘It’s printed.’

‘What you talking about it’s printed?’

Asked Fergie in a rather confused look.

‘Whoever has written this I feel knows us, they did not want us to recognise their handwriting, so everything on the letters and envelope is printed. They are clever.’

Said Riley, who was pleased with himself but also defeated as a lead had come to an end.

‘How can you tell?’

Asked Fergie as he shouted in rage whilst snatching the letter from Riley’s hands. Riley never answered him, but when Fergie looked over it he could not quite make it out.

‘There are no imperfections in the letter, no blotches of ink from where the writer has paused or touched down with the paper, also depending on the writers dominant hand, there is always a tendency to lean to the right or left when writing, this user is straight and within a margin all the time.’

He groaned out his response.

‘So what now?

Asked Fergie.

‘Well I don’t know about you guys, but I am going to bed. I have made the beds in both the spare rooms for you guys, but whatever you do please don’t wake up Adrianna.’

Pleaded Lee as he groaned himself going up to bed.

‘Think I will join you actually buddy.’

Said Fergie, as he too made his way up to bed.

‘I’m going to stay down here mate if that’s ok?’

Asked Riley

‘Yeah man sure. See you all in the morning.’

Said Lee.

Riley thought long hard and intensely about who it could be, why the person or people were doing this, who can he trust? Who should he not trust?

Riley thought well into the night about this to see if he could conjure up any answer, but there was non to be found.

It was three a.m. before he plonked himself into bed, and even then he did not get to sleep until half past, and he had to be up within the next hour or so, as he had to get home, washed and then ready for work.

With a small amount of sleep Riley picked himself up, cleaned up the bedroom he had slept in and creeped out of the house as quietly as possible so to not wake anybody up, and then made his way for his own home ready for work.

Yawning away on the underground rage was starting to fill up inside of Riley, whilst back at Lee’s house, everybody else was starting to get up and ready for work.

‘Where is Riley?’

Asked Samantha, Lee’s girlfriend.

‘I have no idea….’

Said Lee as he was rushing around the house trying to get himself sorted and his little daughter at the same time.

‘I will call him in a bit!’

Shouted Lee rushing up the steps.

Meanwhile back at Riley’s home Riley was in a rush to have a shower, get in and get out.
He dumped all of his miscellaneous items on the cabinet at the entrance of his home, and rushed up for a shower dumping his clothes on the go, if there was one thing he wanted, it was to remain normal in these trying circumstances.

Nina heard him come in, and getting ready for work as he did not come in with the aim of curtsey.

While he was in the shower Nina attempted to look through his phone.

She tried entering the codes that she thought might be protecting his phone but she was having little joy, then she heard him coming out of the shower.

Nina stormed up the steps.

‘Open it…..’

She shouted in his face waving his phone in front of him.

‘What….?’

‘Don’t give me what, followed by your innocent face.’

She screamed at him in his face.

‘I want to see your phone. If your not having an affair then it won’t hurt you to open it then will it?’

She asked him in a very judgemental tone.

‘Ok, fine, but you are signing your own death warrant by doing this.’

He replied to her as he gave her a warning about her conduct.

He unlocked both of his phones despite her only asking for the one to be unlocked and did not set them to re-lock, then he made his way out of his home and over to work, leaving Nina to see what she would never find.

As Riley made his way to the underground station he took in several deep breaths to calm himself down, much was going through his head, but he had to focus. He had much work to be getting on with for the time being.

Before Nina even had a moment to look inside of Riley’s phone, it started to go off.

‘Hello!’

She said down the phone, but due to a problem with his phone that Riley had not even reported yet, Nina could not hear anything nor anyone down the other end of the phone.
The only way anybody could be heard on the phone was either through headphones or by being placed on loud speaker.

‘I can’t get a hold of Riley, I will message him and give him a call later!’

Shouted Lee zooming down the steps of his own home as he stormed out to his car, as he was running late.

Breaking the law as he was in his car on his phone he sent Riley a message.

“Tried calling you, but to no avail, will give you a call later.”

Said the message that Nina read through the phone.

‘Bastard!’

She yelled to herself as she searched the house for the headphones to use with his phone.

Then to pile on top of Riley’s misery for the foreseeable future, when Nina called the number back, the phone went straight to answer machine, but the phone Lee had used to call Riley on used to be Samantha’s phone and mobile number, and Lee had forgotten to change over the voice-mail, so when Nina called it back, straight through to Samantha’s answer phone message with her voice on the other end it went.

“Hi, can’t get to the phone right now, but leave me a message and I’ll call you right back.”

‘Oh I’ll leave you a message alright.’

‘Whoever you think you are stay the fuck away from my man. Stupid bitch!’

Was the voice-mail that Nina left on Lee’s answer phone.

As Nina hung up the phone she seated herself down on the living room sofa in silence, she started to sink deeper into her thoughts and into the chair.

She really did not know what to say or to do. The emotion of anger outweighed the emotion of tears.

What were she to do, she had just discovered that her long time boyfriend was actually cheating on her.

‘Everything fits all into place now.’

She said to herself as she replayed past images over and over in her head.

‘Well if it is just her for now how many could there actually be?’

She questioned herself out loud some more, as she was starting to over think things.

The most extreme thoughts entered into Nina’s mind, the most extreme images entered into her minds eye.

As anger encroached once again she grasped onto Riley’s phone even tighter in anger.

Without even knowing it the phone had auto answered, the person on the other end of the line was yelling so loud that she managed to hear them shout through the headphones.

‘Oh hello.’

She said with a quivering voice.

‘Oh high Nina, its me Wes….’

‘High Wes, urm………… Riley is not here he has left his phone with me.’

She continued still with this quiver in her voice.

‘You ok?’

He asked her as obviously the news had hit home amongst Riley and his boys.

‘Are you able to….’

She started and then stopped in her tracks.

Wes never said anything, he knew where she was going with this but wanted to hear her say it.

‘Are you able to come round?’

She asked him, despite knowing that she shouldn’t ask him.

‘Yeah sure. Give me about an hour yeah?’

He asked within a statement with a smile on his face.

Nina did not know if she should regret what she had just done, or if she should perhaps just move on.

While Riley was at work he was putting on a good front as if nothing had happened in his personal life, whilst wondering if Nina was actually ok, he had not heard from her all day, nothing by way of an apology, or for her to even check and see if he was actually ok, after all he did take a hefty blow to the head last night as he left his home.

Riley picked up the portable handset within his office, he pressed the buttons to dial his mobile, but then was interrupted as Natalie came into his office.

‘You got a minute?’

She asked Riley.

‘For you always.’

He said with a smile on his face and in his usual flirtatious tone.

‘I just wanted to apologise about last night more then anything.’

‘It’s fine don’t worry about it. It’s forgotten.’

Wanting to draw a line under it as soon as possible.

‘I really don’t know what came over me.’

She said.

‘Honestly it is fine. Let’s just move on.’

He said bringing the conversation to an abrupt end to her surprise.

Natalie was really taken aback by the way Riley had been over this topic.

‘Is there something wrong with me?’

She questioned to herself inside of her own head, as she walked out of Riley’s office and on over to the kitchen area within their offices, Natalie then joined in on the lady chat with all the other women in and around the kitchen.

While Riley held his head in his hands for a few moments after she had gone, he then picked up from where he left off and decided to call his mobile.

‘Hi Wes.’

Said Nina as she opened the door to great him with a smile on her face.

Without a moments hesitation Wesley pounced on her, holding her head in his hands, kissing her aggressively on the lips, ear and neck.

Nina enjoyed it, despite not wanting too.

Wesley picked her up and swirled her around knocking ornaments off of the table and taking her into the living room.

‘Wesley no.’

She said half hearted.

‘I said this could never happen again.’

She said as she again tried, but only half hearted.

‘Yeah you said that before also, but look at where we are, here again. I know you have always wanted me.’

He said with arrogance.

‘You’re right I have.’

She said as she pounced on him this time, and the two of them kissed aggressively, and wrestled their clothes off of one another.

Soon the two of them were naked and having sex on the living room sofa.

When the act had finished, Nina did not feel any guilt. In all honesty she felt happy, she felt free.

‘Will you be back?’

Asked Nina, as she watched Wes put on his clothes.

‘I shall.’

He replied with an arrogant smile on his face as he buttoned up his shirt on the way out of the house.

‘Fergie, is India home?’

Asked Riley as he put down one of the phoned within his office and dialled Fergie straight away on the other office phone.

‘Yeah why?’

Replied Fergie sharply.

‘Where are you?’

‘I am at work. Why?’

‘I’m coming to pick you up be ready.’

He yelled as he stormed off and out of his office to the underground station.

Rushing through London at one in the afternoon, suffering human traffic and congestion was all adding to his frustration.

‘Come on!’

Shouted Riley from the other end of the road as he yelled at Fergie to come his way from down the road.

Fergie put in a slight jog towards Riley.

‘What is this all about?’

Asked Fergie as he reached Riley, and they walked over to the underground station.

‘It is Wes.’

He answered with anger.

‘What’s Wes?’

Asked Fergie not getting it.

‘It’s Wes!’

Returned Riley with anger.

‘Think about what it is you are saying!’

Yelled Fergie back to his friend as the two of them were making their way down on the escalator shouting with every one looking at them.

‘This is not up for discussion. He did it! I fucking called my own mobile number, which she had, it auto answered and he was fucking her!’

Yelled Riley back to his friend, as he explained that some woman gasped in shock and turned around and just looked at Riley with a questionable look.

‘You can butt out!’

Yelled Fergie to the woman in anger.

The two of them made their way over to Fergie’s house as fast as they could move, quietly they sneaked in.

Then there he was, thrusting himself all over Fergie’s woman.

‘You mother fucker!’

Shouted Fergie as he dived through the air to grab after Wesley.

Fergie wrestled with Wesley on the floor, in his naked body.
Fergie pinned him down and was throwing punch after punch, Riley did not even stop him.

‘Riley stop him please!’

Shouted Fergie’s girlfriend India.

‘Fergie enough.’

As Fergie swiped at him with right fist and then left.

‘Fergie enough!’

Shouted Riley, and then he stopped.

‘You mother fucker, and you….’

He said and turned around pointing at his now ex-girlfriend.

‘Don’t point the finger at me Fergie. Your the one that has been cheating on me.’

‘You are a fool to ever believe that.’

Said Riley chipping in.

‘And you can fuck of as well Riley.’

‘Don’t talk to him like that, he is right, you are a fool. I never cheated on you, why would I? Can you not see that he wrote this letter!’

He yelled pointing at Wesley.

‘Why would he do that?’

Questioned India.

‘He is your friend.’

She continued in shock.

‘Yes, so much so that he has just fucked you, and his girlfriend.’

Continued Fergie as he pointed at Riley.

‘No, they are right.’

Interrupted Wesley on the floor as he spat the blood out of his mouth and slowly dressed himself.

‘I am going to leave you to it.’

Said Riley as he was speaking to Fergie, but looking at Wesley in disgust.

Riley made his was back home, with a slow and steady pace, whilst thinking things over.

Slowly he entered his key into his door, turning it, Nina came storming out to answer the door.

‘Surprised you even dare return.’

Said Nina judging him.

‘Really? You are going to go there?’

Asked Riley as he looked at her with squinting eyes.

‘Yes fucking really, your bitch tried calling you after you had gone.’

‘I don’t know how many times I can tell you that the same thing did not, has not happened, but I am telling you now, I am not having an affair with nobody!’

He yelled in her face.

‘Ok then, let’s call her then shall we?’

‘Be my guest, hell make sure you put it on loud speaker won’t you?’

Nina dialled the last messenger in to him on his phone, Riley popped it on loud speaker.

The phone was ringing, and ringing.

‘For the love of God, where the fuck have you been?’

Asked Lee down the other end of the phone seeing Riley’s name on it.

‘Does that sound like a woman I am having an affair with?’

Questioned Riley with an arrogant tone.

‘Pardon?’

Said Lee down the other end of the phone.

‘Sorry Lee, just been talking to my now ex-girlfriend as she is here, and seemed to think this is the number of my lover.’

‘Oh God no, Nina this is Samantha’s old phone, I have taken it over.’

He replied in the hope of assuring her.

‘Lee, I will call you back later.’

Then Riley put the phone down.

‘How was he?’

Asked Riley.

‘What?’

‘How was Wesley? Was he good?’

‘What are you talking about?’

Asked Nina trying to play stupid.

‘Nina don’t insult me!’

Shouted Riley in anger.

‘I know you fucked him!’

He continued to shout.

‘Nina, when you put the headphones in my mobile it auto answers. So I heard you and him together!’

He continued to shout as the rage was filling up.

‘No, no it’s not like that.’

She cried with a begging tone within her voice.

‘I am sure it is not, but it happened like that.’

He replied to her.

‘Riley please, please.’

‘Enough, no more please, no more anything, just you and I finished.’

By this time, Nina had broken down into tears and was making her way to the front door ushered by Riley.

As she stepped out with tears rushing down her face, she turned and faced Riley.

‘But I love you.’

Riley payed her no attention and then just shut the door behind her.

#CityBoys

*PLEASE NOTE, THIS TWO PART BLOG CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE AND STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT*

City Boys, the story of five friends all with contrasting lifestyles.

The story follows the friends as adults and this one specific journey they take, through their love life, working life, personal life and testing their friendship to the limits.

‘Evening Mike, the boys been in yet?’

Asked Lee to the barman Mike who runs the classy, trendy bar known as ‘Eight’

‘Eight’ is the place Lee and all the boys meet up at on a regular occurrence, be it just for a chat, or to start the night out before they head off clubbing, plus the bar comes with an added bonus as loads of very fine looking women come into the bar, some of them just to scope out Lee and all of his mates.

‘No not yet. You know what they’re like, always late.’

Replied Mike the barman laughing with Lee.

‘What you want? Cider?’

Asked Mike.

‘Yeah, Woodpecker please Mike.’

And as Mike poured away for Lee, Lee turned around proped his elbow on the bar and looked at all the women around him in the trendy bar, obviously there were some guys and their mates about, but in all honesty that never bothered Lee nor his mates, they were the Crown Jewels of that place, and they knew it.

‘Here you go Lee, on your tab.’

Said Mike as he served his cider to Lee.

Lee took his pint and seated himself over on the high table that was reserved for him and his mates, whilst drawing some jealous looks from some of the guys around, and also drawing some looks of awe from the ladies.

Who would have thought just one reserved table, would have drawn so many looks?

Lee had just finished work and he worked hard, and for him to be in the bar first all of the time got him to thinking, with a cheeky smile on his face, that maybe he does not work as hard as what he thinks.

Lee is soon to be a father to child number two, the second soon to be on the way was still a mystery. He liked it like that, Lee works as a manager for a bank in central London which does make him the butt of many jokes amongst his friends, but beyond that it is his wife, and the mother of his two kids that is his boss, which many find even more perplexing.

After a few moments of thinking Lee decides to get out his wife’s former phone, now his phone, and start playing Angry Birds, not noticing that Leyton had walked in talking on his phone.

‘Evening Mike, you cool?’

Asked Leyton whilst on the phone listening to one person speaking to him.

Mike answered him quietly noticing he was on the phone and poured him his drink.

As Mike served up the drink for Leyton he indicated to him that it was on tab, and appreciating it Leyton nodded, and then walked on over to Lee that was on the high table.

Leyton a real lover of the ladies, a man with two girls on the go, used to be three until recently he realised that the third girl, Lindsey, was and is a bit of a psycho.

Leyton is a complete workaholic, he works for City Council as a director of transport, and that is partly the reason why he is on the phone now, as there has been an accident with a bus in his area, so a press statement is needed, a quick proactive reaction to what has happened.

Wesley came in next, and with Wes you could never tell which of the three actions he loves most, he had just done, as he always has the same smile and face for each action.
Had Wesley just sniffed a line of coke?
Had he just literally taken some young broad and given her a quick seeing to with either his ‘Magic Stick’ or ‘Magic Fingers’
Or had he just come in with winnings form a small flutter?

Either way it did not matter, as long as he did nobody any harm he was always in good stead.

Wesley works for a solicitors and often shared his stories on cases with the boys, adding his own comical affect lines, or changes the names of those involved. Either way he was good for a story.

‘Oh sorry.’

He said as he bumped into a lady on the way to the bar.

‘Why don’t you….’

She started to say in reply, then she looked up and seen how good looking he was, especially with his smile in return, then she stopped mid flow of her sentence.

‘Can I buy you a drink?’

Asked Wesley, in a very polite tone as he smartened himself up.

‘Yeah sure.’

Replied the lady, completely forgetting she was with her mates as well.

The two of them walked on over to the bar together.

‘Hi Mike, what’s good?’

‘You are Wesley, where is your partner in crime?’

Asked Mike.

‘I don’t know, is he not here yet?’

Asked Wesley.

‘Nope, the other two gangland members are.’

‘Ok cool. Mike can I have double vodka red bull please, and for this lovely lady….’

He tried to get her to finish off the sentence, and she did.

‘Martini and lemonade please barman.’

She finished, Mike came over with the drinks, smiled and served Wes,

‘It’s on the tab.’

Said Mike, and that was all he needed to hear and without any thing else said to the woman, off Wes walked.

The woman was genuinely shocked.

‘What’s going on boys!’

Shouted Wes to the boys as he gave them the annual general welcoming.

Leyton was still on the phone, and Lee wrapped up his game of Angry Birds.

No sooner had Wes and Lee finished hugging then in walked Riley and Fergie.

‘You are such a bitch!’

Shouted Wes as he turned around, and seen the two of them walking in.

Both Riley and Fergie stopped and just stared back at Wes. They were not surprised nor shocked at what Wes had just called them, that was Wes, that was to be understood.

‘I have just come from work!’

Replied ladies lover Riley.

Fergie did not even get involved, he just walked on straight over to the bar and ordered the drinks in.

Riley went on over and gave all the boys the customary hand high five.

Riley, was as loud as Wes, and as much a lover for the ladies as Wes, the only difference between him and Wes apart from jobs, Riley had a girl.

Riley was the biggest flirt going, and just about any lady he encountered wanted him, but Riley only ever took it to the line, never beyond.
As for Fergie, he was another workaholic, married, the first one out of the gang to do so and also he was trying for a baby with his long term childhood sweetheart.

Riley worked for the labour party, but hates talking about it as he feels a better job should be done for the country.
Fergie also works for his local council, and he works in the children and youth development services.

Now the gang was complete, and the Friday night party can now begin.

‘Boys I have something to tell you.’

Said Wes on a serious note.

‘Your gay?’

‘You did fuck Robbie’s nana didn’t you?’

‘You have a girlfriend?’

Were just some of the cries coming out from the boys, more as a winding up technique then anything serious.

‘Nope, no, no all wrong. It’s the weekend!’

He yelled at the top of his voice.

‘Right! Where we going tonight then?’

Asked Wes to the group as they were all together, and before anybody could answer, Leyton promptly ended his phone call and shouted out.

‘Hang club!!!!’

Then the rest of the gang soon followed suit, and shouted Hang club in reply.

‘Excuse me, do you mind if we join you?’

Asked one random lady that came over and started talking with Riley.

‘No no, of course come on over.’

Replied Riley being a gentleman.

The lady brought over four of her friends, and all of the women were very good looking as well.

One of the women that was with the group was the first one Wes had brought a drink for.

‘So, these are my boys.’

Said Riley introducing the group with a smile.

‘This is Wes, Fergie, Lee, Leyton and I am Riley.’

He said introducing his buddies one by one.

‘Nice to meet you all, I am Camilla, this is Jamie, Michelle (that was the one Wesley brought a drink for), this is Sardia and this is Alison.’

She said being polite and introducing her girlfriends.

Camilla had no interest really in Riley’s mates, and only had eyes for him and left her mates to do the talking for themselves.

‘So tell me Riley, where you off to tonight?’

She asked as she seated herself on Wesley’s seat.

‘Well me and the boys have just agreed to go Hang Club.’

He said looking at his boys and seeing how they were getting on in their conversation.

The conversations were flowing nicely, but as the boys were chatting away, at no point did they feel like telling the girls they were involved with other women.

The boys loved leading the ladies on and leaving them high and dry, the boys lived by a motto.

‘Give them just a little something they enjoy, and watch them die wanting more.’

Which is why Wes was happy to buy the lady a drink and then happy to leave.

Michelle was giving Wesley evil looks across the table, but her interest in him was dying down as she was becoming interested in Riley.

‘Do you mind if me and my girls join you tonight?’

Asked Camilla to Riley.

‘Well I don’t know, why don’t you ask them, as I hate to speak for them, and I will go to the toilet.’

Said Riley.

So off Riley went to the toilet with Michelle watching where he was going.

‘Hi guys, I hope you don’t mind but Riley told me to ask you, to see if me and my girls could come along with you.’

The boys obviously agreed, being accompanied by beautiful women is a bonus, and with the strict rules for nightclubs here in London, being with a girl on your arm is a must.

‘How’s about I take you into the toilet and fuck the living daylights out of you?’

Whispered Wesley into Sardia’s ear, and she was game.

Riley was just coming out of the toilet and confronted by Michelle on the way out.

‘Hi.’

She said with a smile on her face and looking deeply into his eyes.

‘Hi.’

Replied Riley being polite.

‘I’m Michelle.’

‘Yes, your friend already introduced us.’

‘Oh did she, I’m sorry, just got a lot of things on my mind.’

She replied.

Riley knew where she was going, but did not know if he should entertain her in her game, or ruin her mind with his mind games.

‘Why don’t I try a new tactic, and entertain her up, then ruin her down with my mind games?’

Said Riley into his own head.

A short while after, Wesley made his way to the toilets, and then a few short moment later was followed by Sardia.

‘Excuse me, you don’t mind if I take Michelle to the little girls room with me do you?’

Asked Camilla, who was blocking any move Michelle was making for the man she had her sights set on.

‘No, no feel free.’

Said Riley and then he made his way back over to the group.

While Fergie was talking to Alison she asked him one question particular.

‘So do you like football?’

‘Of course.’

Replied Fergie.

‘Arsenal!!! Arsenal!!!’

Yelled the boys all in unison to one another as they were all Arsenal fans.

‘Oh dear, I am a Chelsea girl.’

Replied Alison.

‘Boo, boo, boo. Down with the Chelsea.’

They all shared a laugh and a joke together.

Meanwhile Wesley was being the ever controlling self he was, and positioning Sardia around in the small toilet cubicle.

Wesley slipped his fingers up her leg and made his way for her vagina.

‘No pants, classy.’

Said Wesley, Sardia had no words for him as she was just being taken in by the seductive acts from Wesley for the time being.

Sardia closed her eyes, leant her head back and let Wesley do his thing, Wesley was licking her ear passionately and breathing deeply into it.

Wesley was thrusting his two fingers within her constantly and rapidly until she ejaculated, and when she did ejaculate, she gave out one almighty scream.

Outside, around the high top table the girls that were chatting with the boys wondered what was going on, but the boys knew exactly what was going on.

‘Hi guys shall we order another round and then make our way for another bar?’

Asked Michelle as she came out from the toilet and back to the group.

Both Michelle and Camilla had been talking in the toilets together about who should go after Riley.
Camilla begged Michelle not to go after Riley, and Michelle agreed, but she did not care, the moment she came out of the toilets ahead of Camilla she made her way straight for the seat next to him.

‘Will you come with me to the bar?’

Asked Michelle to Riley.

‘Yeah sure.’

Leaving the rest to it.

After Sardia had finished giving Wesley oral sex she smartened herself up and made her way outside to join the rest of her girls.
Wesley let her go ahead of him for the time being, and then pulled out his trusted marker pen that he always carried with him whenever he made his way over to ‘Eight’
The marker pen was for the wall in the toilet, the left wall was for whenever he got oral sex by the woman in the toilets, the right wall was for whenever he had sex in the toilet, needless to say he was happy with his tally on both walls, a nice even amount.

Sardia made her way over to the table once again.

‘Where have you been?’

Asked Jamie as she cut off her conversation with Leyton for the time being.

‘Just been outside for a fag…’

‘Ok, Michelle and Riley have gone to the bar for another round in.’

Said Jamie, Camilla heard the end of that.

‘Have they?’

She asked in an angry tone considering the conversation the two of them just had.

Then Riley, Wesley and Michelle all returned to the table with two trays in each hand.

‘Right here we go everybody.’

Said Riley as he dished it all out and around, amongst the ten of them that were there.

The group of them shared a laugh and a joke a little while longer, with both Michelle and Camilla fighting for Riley’s attention, Wesley smelling the spoils of his recent victory and the rest of the gang chatting away.

Riley signalled to Raynor one of the bar staff for the tab.

‘Good evening boys.’

Said Raynor as she came over.

‘Having a good night?’

She asked being polite.

‘Yes thank you, are you?’

Asked Riley back in an even politer tone, which took Michelle by surprise.

Did he want to fuck her? Has he already fucked her? Why is he not paying me any attention?

Were just some of the questions running through her head as Riley was talking to Raynor.

‘Thank you, you can leave it there.’

Said Michelle being a bitch in her manner to Raynor.

Wesley had really wanted to have sex with Raynor, but she has seen how he was, how he is, and how he has been in the three years he and his boys have been coming to ‘Eight’ besides she wanted Riley.

‘How much is it?’

Asked Lee.

‘It’s ok, I got this partner, I got this.’

Said Riley sharing an internal joke.

Michelle took a quick look at the bill, the bill was for £490, and it took her by surprise.

‘Raynor!’

He shouted with his card in the air.

Raynor came on over with the card machine in her hands.

‘Raynor is the game on tomorrow in here?’

Asked Leyton.

‘Which one, the Tottenham game?’

She asked winding the boys up, knowing full well their main and only interest was in Arsenal.

‘Booooooooooooo’

Shouted the boisterous boys banging on the table.

‘Yep its on guys, reserve you seating?

‘Yep.’

‘Yep.’

‘Yep.’

‘Yep.’

‘Yep.’

They all replied one after the other around the table.

‘Ok guys have a good night.’

She said as she waved goodbye.

And as she was giving Riley his debit card back, Riley did his usual trick of trading the card for a tip, a £20 note.

Non of the bar staff are to take tips, but Riley did not care who it was taking the tip, nor what the rules were.

In this millenium city everything is the difference, was the way Riley seen it. Riley remembered himself trying to make his way in the world outside of London and within it, and always wanted to help everybody he came into contact with.

Riley was beginning to see a look in Michelle’s eye that he did not like. Was it time for him to change his tactics on her and ruin her mind?

‘Right I’m off.’

Said Lee.

The girls around the table groaned all as one.

‘Why are you off?’

Asked Alison.

And that is when Lee dropped the proverbial bomb as it were.

‘Got to get home, read my daughter her nightly adventure.’

Alison and the girls reaction was a picture, a picture that the boys enjoyed seeing.

Alison’s face just dropped, and her girls had a look of shock on their faces.

Lee continued as if nothing was wrong.

‘Yeah, she loves this book, The Adventures Of Fruity Bear.’

‘Right, see you guys tomorrow in here for the game.’

‘Arsenal!!!!’

Said all of the boys as he left giving each other high fives.

‘I am going outside for a fag.’

Said Alison as she did not want to be around for a moment, she was genuinely devastated.

The mood was silent for a few moments longer, but as the boys picked it up so did the girls matching their pace.

‘Shall we go when your mate gets back?’

Asked Leyton.

‘Yeah I am good with that.’

Said Riley answering for everybody.

Alison was almost close to tears at what she had just heard Lee come out with.

‘In all that time we were chatting why did he not just tell me he had a daughter?’

Asked Alison in her head.

By the time she had finished her fag, she had no longer any cares for Lee, no matter how short they were, and was ready to mix it once again with her girls.

‘Come on then let’s go!’

Shouted Fergie.

Fergie lead the charge talking to Jamie, followed by Wesley talking to Sardia, Leyton was walking and talking to Alison as well as Riley talking and walking with Camilla and Michelle.

The jokes shared along the way were enough to forget the sticky situation that had arisen not long ago, as all of them made their way for Hang Club.

‘It’s that dick head bouncer on the door.’

Said Riley to his boys as they ebbed ever closer to the doors.

‘What’s the matter?’

Asked Michelle.

‘Just this bouncer always seems to have an issue with us for some reason.’

Explained Riley.

‘No matter, you have me on your arm.’

She said as she looped her arm onto his, leaving Camilla with a very angry look on her face.

Determined not to be upstaged she hooked her arms through onto his left arm.

Alison, Jamie and Sardia followed type to what Michelle and Camilla had done in front of them.

They purposely walked past the bouncers to make sure they seen who they were with, as when it came to getting in the line up, girls on one side, boys on another.

‘See you in the club.’

Said Camilla before Michelle could say anything to Riley.

So Michelle decided to blow him kisses in the air.

The boys being boys talked about boy things, meanwhile in the girls line up, hot topic was Riley and why Michelle was moving in on Camilla’s target.

‘So did you fuck her?’

Asked Fergie to Wes.

‘Here have a sniff.’

He said shoving his hands under Fergie’s nose which brought out a joke amongst the boys.

‘No, didn’t fuck her, just fingered her and got a blow job.’

He laughed as they all walked closer to the bouncers.

‘Any good?’

Asked Fergie.

‘Nope, I have had better, that’s for sure. I can only assume she is a rank amateur. Grade: improvement required.’

He laughed with the boys.

‘Anyway, wasn’t you with that other chick as you came in? That Michelle chick.’

Asked Leyton.

‘Yeah, just brought her a drink and then left her high and dry.’

‘Nice, nice. That’s how it’s done my son. Nice to see somethings I say about the loving of ladies sinks in.’

Said Riley as he gave Wesley a high five.

The boys arrived at the front of the line up.

‘Not tonight guys.’

Said the bouncer on the door which is a familiar tone that comes from the bouncers in London, specially for not much of a reason.

‘How come?’

Asked Riley, as he was about to become very upset at being denied entry into the club.

‘I don’t have to give a reason, just not tonight.’

Replied the arrogant bouncer.

‘But we’re with them.’

Cried Wesley over Riley’s shoulder pointing at Camilla and the rest.

‘No your not.’

Replied the bouncer.

‘Ok, fine.’

Replied Riley, and without any fuss he and the boys walked out of the line and past the girls.

‘What’s going on?’

Asked Michelle.

‘The bouncer won’t let us in! Prick.’

Shouted Fergie, who was ready to hit the roof.

‘What you say?’

Asked the bouncer storming forwards towards Fergie.

‘You heard. Prick.’

‘You want me to lay you out nigga?’

Shouted the bouncer to Fergie, in front of everybody, and while he squared up to Fergie, who had no intention of backing down, Leyton was recording all of this on his phone.

‘Come on let’s just it go!’

Cried Camilla as she tugged Riley and the others away.

‘Your out of order.’

Said Michelle pointing in the bouncers face.

‘And you can get lost as well you nigga lover.’

Cried the bouncer some more and he shoved Michelle to the floor.

That did not go down well with the boys at all, and as she was just picking herself up from off of the floor, all three of the boys gave him a flying punch to the face.

The bouncer was out cold on the floor, his fellow bouncer friends did not even attempt to get involved, they knew he was out of order, he assumed wrong in thinking they would have his back.

As the boys turned around ready to walk off, Michelle gave Riley a quick peck on the cheek.

‘Thank you.’

She said.

‘That was amazing.’

Cried Jamie as she walked off arm in arm with Fergie.

The boys made their way to another nightclub laughing and joking about all of the events that had just passed, but still their emotions and adrenalin was running high, but it was slowly simmering down by the very fact they were surrounded by five very beautiful and attractive women.

The boys were drinking away whilst the girls were dancing away, as Camilla and Michelle were desperate to get Riley’s attention.

‘Right I’m off, see you tomorrow.’

Said Riley as he hugged all of his boys to say goodbye, and not even bothering to say goodbye to the girls they had spent most of the night with.

One by one the boys left the ladies in there without even saying goodbye.

Bringing a new name to the love em and leave em type.

The next day four very tired and hungover boys accompanied by Lee the sober one, made their way back into Eight for the five o’clock kick off.

It was a big game, Arsenal Vs the scum.
For those that don’t know Tottenham.

The bar was filled with Tottenham boys as well as Arsenal boys, and was going to be a real passionate affair.

The boys were being their usual selves, loud, boisterous and excited.

‘We better fucking win tonight I’m telling ya!’

Screamed Fergie.

The game kicked off and the boys were up and wild for it.

The tension was there from the start, and the boys were getting frustrated from the first whistle,
ten minutes in, and Arsenal were one nil down to a Toby Michaels penalty.

Half time came and the boys breaked for toilet time, leaving Leyton there in the seat on his own.

‘Oh shit!’

Screamed Leyton as he ducked down to hide away from Camilla and Michelle who made their way into the bar to look for them.

‘Raynor, Raynor.’

Whispered Leyton to get her attention.

Raynor came over to him to see what the problem was.

‘Raynor, it is those girls from last night, get them kicked out please.’

Begged Leyton, and Raynor was happy to oblige, so she went on over to Helena, the Polish female bouncer who was not a lady to be messed with, even if you were a guy, but she did have a soft spot for Fergie and his boys. Raynor made up some cock and bull story for Helena to kick them out.

Helena was happy to oblige, and just in the nick of time as soon after the boys partners came in.
In came Alex, just one of Leyton’s girlfriends he had on the go. In came Samantha, Lee’s girlfriend and boss. In walked India, Fergie’s girl and leading the way with the laughing and the joking was Nina, Riley’s girl.

‘Good evening baby.’

Said Alex, as she slipped into Leyton’s lap.

‘Where are the others?’

She asked.

‘Right here.’

Said Wes as the rest of the gang came strolling out of the toilet, back to their seats ready for the second half.

When Nina seen the score on the score board, and seen that Tottenham were one nil up, Nina was desperate to tell Riley not to get too emotional, but before Nina even had a chance to beg for Riley not to get upset, Riley shot up and screamed ‘Penalty?’ Along with all the other Arsenal fans in the bar.

The referee never gave it, but in the same passage of play, the ref then decided to give a penalty for something else.

‘At last.’

Cried Riley.

‘Ok baby calm down.’

She cried to him.

Wesley Mitchell stepped up to take the penalty, it was saved, but then Antonio Gonzalez put in the rebound.
The Arsenal fans in the bar went wild, and the boys were becoming a lot happier.

Time was ticking on, and Arsenal were dominating this game, but not scoring that goal to put them in front.

Eighty minutes gone, and Tottenham hit them on the counter attack, Arsenal one, Tottenham two.
The boys started screaming and shouting, blaspheming and swearing all over the place.

‘Fancy going to the bar?’

Asked Nina to the rest of the girls, and at this time in the match, they agreed it was the right thing to do.

As they arrived at the bar, the cheering started again and the girls thought it was for another Tottenham goal, but it was their own boys cheering, Arsenal had equalised again.

Their boys were so happy, they were jumping for joy, and seeing the boys happy made the girls happy.

‘Come on, we can do this!’

Yelled Wesley who was extremely excited.

‘Come on, three minutes!’

Shouted Lee to the screen.

Then Chris Ramos scored a belter of a winner.

The boys went wild, the boys were jumping up and down on each other, hugging each other, cheering arm in arm.
This game had obviously meant a lot to them, so much so that they did not even notice some other guys chatting their girlfriends up.

‘Home time then.’

Stated Nina to Riley, and this was not a request, and for all the joy he had today, he had to give in to the girlfriend.

One by one the boys gave in to their girlfriends and made their way home leaving Wesley to get the tube home.

‘I am going to fuck the living daylights out of you.’

Said Nina to Riley when they got home and she hounded his ear and his body the moment they got through the door.

The next day was Sunday and the boys just watched the football on the TV from the comfort of their own homes, whilst texting each other their comments on Alex Reece as a manager, the club they managed, Birmingham City and about work of all the things to talk about.

Riley made his way up out of bed at five in the morning, each and every morning ready for work, he was out of the house and on that tube by ten past six every weekday.

Riley seen the same kid delivering his papers, the same busker in the subway, the same lady serving coffee at the station in the morning, this was one of the routines that he loved to see.

Riley had to make his way over to one of the local schools today to talk about the political parties plans for the future and the area.

‘Thank god the kids are off school today.’

He said to himself as he walked into the office, not actually realising he was talking out aloud.

‘Sorry.’

Asked the very good looking Natalie as she walked by him.

‘Oh nothing, just talking to myself.’

‘Be careful. First sign of madness that.’

She cried.

‘Oh by the way you know we are going to to Shaftesbury school together don’t you?’

She asked just checking to see if he had remembered, as she took a cheeky look at his bulge through his trousers.

‘Yes.’

‘Good. I will be in your office in the next twenty and we can go though our plan.’

Throughout the whole day the two of them went over their plan with fine and meticulous planning.

Then when five o’clock struck, a sudden urge came over Natalie.
Natalie went in for a move on Riley.

She placed her papers down on the sofa in his room and then went in to kiss him.

‘Wow. What are you doing?’

‘Come on, you want me as much as I want you.’

She said with much arrogance and to Riley’s surprise.

‘I think you have the wrong idea about me Natalie. Sorry.’

He said rejecting her, making for a very uncomfortable period, then the two of them had to walk to the school together, and the silence hung in the air around them both like the grim reaper.

The awkwardness continued long after the talk at the school, and then to end Riley’s day on a sour note Nina was up waiting for him, and she was very annoyed.

‘Hay baby, what you still doing up?’

He asked.

Nina did not even answer him, she looked at him, got up from out of her chair, walked on over to him with some paper in her hand, and then slapped him across the face.

‘You bastard.’

This story will be concluded tomorrow……..

The Adventures Of Fruity Bear (Happy New World End)

Booom.

Was the rumblings that could be heard for miles around as two entities were fighting.

‘You have been defeated before.’

Cried Goldeneye to this returning figure.

‘I said I would return. Sssssss’

Hissed the Tellurian Oil Cintura.

‘You did not defeat me, he did, and I can take him out. Ssssss.’

Continued the Oil demon.

‘Leave this place or face a life of imprisonment.’

Screamed Sam as the two of them continued to battle away.

‘Join me, or face extinction.’

Cried the Oil demon as we swiped a blow to Goldeneye in the face.

The Oil demon was a powerful enemy, and with the blow that Goldeneye had just taken to the face it knocked him the floor.

Then as Sam picked himself up from off of the floor he screamed at the Oil demon.

‘Never!’

He screamed at the Oil demon and went in for another round of fighting with the oil demon.

The Oil demon was well protected in his metallic suit of armour.
Sam did not let that bother him and swiped at him in his suit of armour and made some really good and powerful connections, but the connections were not enough to dent his armour.

‘Foolish duck!’

Screamed the Oil Demon as he himself finally managed to get one of his connections to land on Sam the baby duck. The connection from the Oil demons punch was so hard and so powerful that it sent Goldeneye flying through the air, and he eventually landed in the lake where Amy and Amanda were playing around.

The two of them were shocked at what they were seeing.

‘Are you ok?’

Asked Amanda.

In pain and struggling to speak, Goldeneye could not even muster up the strength to ask for help, he could only point in the direction of the oil demon.

With giant stomping thuds came the Oil demon in his metallic outfit.

The giant figure of a beast loomed high above the trees.

‘Ah yes, I believe I have encountered you once before also, but you will not get the better of me again.’

Cried the voice of the Oil demon.

‘What? Who is this guy?’

Asked Amy.

‘He does look familiar.’

Cried Amanda.

‘Let me introduce you to my assistants, here to battle you once again. Sssssss!’

Yelled the Oil demon out to the three of them on the ground.

‘Acer machines… Rise!’

Yelled the Oil demon.

The Oil demon raised his minions to commence battle against Goldeneye, Amanda and Amy.

There were three of them moving forwards with menacing intent.

‘You want this forest, you are going to have to get through me.’

Screamed Amy, as she stepped forwards ready to defend her forest.

‘As you wish.’

Cried the Oil demon as he turned his back on the soon to be fight, and started ripping up trees within the forest, whilst stomping around.

The Acer monsters engaged in battle with both Amy and Amanda, as Goldeneye was picking himself up from off of the lake shore.

The monsters were powerful, tough and resilient.

With every strike that they inflicted on the monsters returned great reward for the two of them, the only problem was that the Acer monsters were not going down.

Tiredness was growing within them both, as they had to be quicker to the strike then the monsters, had to pack a more powerful punch then what they returned, and for the moment it was three on two.

‘Petra!!!!’

Shouted Amy really loud as she could see that her and Amanda were fading.

Goldeneye was really struggling to get to his feet as the blow he had earlier taken was a really powerful one, and keeping him grounded for the while.

Through the skies, whirling came Petra, and not a moment too soon, as the three monsters had managed to knock Amanda and Amy out of the game as well.

‘Help…’

Groaned Amanda as she lay on the lakes shore alongside Amy and Sam the baby duck.

‘No need, help is already here!’

Cried Leo as he came zooming through the forest accompanied by Sam, Harry, Bill and Foxy.

The cavalry had arrived, the cavalry had arrived without Fruity, and picked up the battle on behalf of those that had fought in it before them.

‘And just as before the allies have arrived, but still no bear! Ssssss’

Hissed the Oil demon as he released some more of his Acer monsters into battle.

And as the battle commenced between the two powerhouses, Fruity was just waking up from a very deep sleep.

‘Why don’t I feel so good?’

Questioned Fruity to himself.

Then he started to feel a feeling that had come over him just the other day.

‘No, no not again!’

He yelled, and then once again the phoenix was upon him.

With a giant scream, off the phoenix went, out into the forest making its way for the danger that was near.

Leaving a blazing trail behind him, the phoenix was now zooming through the forest at a high intense speed.

Fruity the now phoenix had arrived, he smashed in one of the Acer monster machines, swung another one around and around through the sky, he ripped out the wiring from another Acer monster, he tore out the optics from another, he engulfed another in flames, he moved with swiftness and precision.

‘Who is this guy?’

Asked Leo as all of Fruity’s buddies watched him not knowing nor realising it was actually Fruity.

‘So I have a new challenger then do I? Ssssss’

Hissed the Oil demon as he now stood alone face to face with Fruity the phoenix.

‘No, just one.’

Then the phoenix was no more, but Fruity was still floating in the air, rage had engulfed Fruity and he was not happy that another enemy had returned to his forest, let alone another that he had already defeated earlier in the year.

Fruity was small in comparison to the large metallic machine the Oil demon was in.
Fruity used his size to his advantage and weaved in and out of the Oil demons suit, avoiding his advances, all the while managing to extract bit by bit of the machine away.

‘You were lucky to escape me before, but not anymore!’

Cried Fruity the phoenix.

Then with one swift and very powerful blow, Fruity uppercut the Oil demon in his machine and then rendered him immobile.

Fruity flew down onto the ground past all of his buddies and prized a sizeable stick from off of the floor, Fruity then flew back up to the machine and onto the head ready to burst open the entrance into the machine to drag out the Oil demon.

‘No….’

Cried the Oil demon in a defeated tone.

Bang!!!

Went the stick on the entrance to the machine as Fruity slammed it down to get in.

Bang… Bang!!!!

Went Fruity again.

‘Nooooo, please no…. Have mercy.’

Cried the Oil demon.

Fruity ignored his cried and smashed away yet again, but as he smashed away yet again a shift of static ran through his body.

‘What was that?’

Asked Goldeneye as he watched his godfather from the lake shore.

‘What was what?’

‘That?’

Said Sam the baby duck again as the static appeared to run through Fruity again.

Fruity went in for one more smash again to pull the Oil demon out and away from his machine, but as he did a Blue beam of light came down and whisked Fruity away, and right before their very eyes Fruity was gone.

‘Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.’

Laughed the Oil demon, as he slowly made his way out of the machine he was once within.

‘Acer monsters…. Rise. Shermounters…. Rise. Minions of mine…. Rise. Residents of Earth, I now welcome you to your new ruler…….. Happy new world End…..’

Then as soon as he said that Mr Wizard came with his wand and staff.

‘Liviosum, excasday!’

Yelled Mr Wizard, and he blew the Oil demon and his creations out of the forest and placed a massive laser protection dome over the forest.

‘That should keep them at bay for now.’

Said Mr Wizard

Fruity is now gone as he is needed elsewhere. The protector of Earth shall return to Earth in 2016, but he will return for you in 2014….

The Adventures Of Fruity Bear (Jour De I’An)

What a year it has been, what things I have seen, but welcome to Jour De I’An.

Nana’s birthday and my fathers birthday, your birthday and my birthday, my mothers birthday is all possible because of Jour De I’An that comes.

Valentines Day followed by saint Patrick’s Day, and closely followed by Easter Day, all of these are great days and we shall soon be with these days, but welcome to Jour De I’An.

May Day, Bank holi-day-s followed by summer holi-day-s will just be some of the best days rolling with funny days and muddy days, wet days and windy days, but before any of those days welcome to Jour De I’An.

Like it or not Halloween is a day, and more then just a night. Bonfire night is another day, and not just a night, but a unique day that is shared with the historian Guy Fawkes, but before and after we welcome Jour De I’An.

Christmas Eve, Christmas Day, Boxing Day and New years Eve never flatter to deceive, but to kick it all off it will be Jour De I’An.

Fruity will return with another adventure tomorrow.

The Adventures Of Fruity Bear (My Love For London: Part 2)

London London that city of cheer, when I am in and around her I have no fear.

London London such a wonderful atmosphere, I love the fact that she is always near.

London London so many beautiful sights and sounds, fitting together so even and round.

London London never gets me down.
London London always makes me so proud.

London London a place that lifts the gloom, and always manages to fill up all the room.

London London always so inviting and invigorating, she entertained us with her carnivals and Olympic events.

London London can turn a frown upside down, and can make even the strangest of sounds feel like a homely town.

London London always so much to see, I would never want to bee anywhere else that does not talk to me like London be.

London London a city of pace, and there is no doubt she is an amazing place.

London London will kiss my problems goodbye, and leave me on such a high.

London London my true love I hate to leave, but I have to give her time and space so that she can thrive and breath.

London London we live and breath, London London, we hate to leave, London London for all that remains, London London so honest and brave.

London London the concrete jungle, the city I love.
London London my city, my lady.