Part 12 Girls Night Out
19-6-67 Tue
Dear Sophie,
I just got back, about 25 mins ago. Peter welcomed me back… We’re not talking about that, although… No. I’m going to tell you about the girls night out. As it happened it was a great night. Di and Laura share their views with me about Tina, so we got on well. They all wanted to know what it’s like living with the guys.
"It’s alright I suppose."
"Alright? You get to see your boyfriend and ours everyday!" exclaimed Di
I smiled. "Well, that is a plus."
"What do people think?" asked Laura
"About?"
"You living with 4 guys."
""Um, I don’t know. They don’t say anything. I get my privacy and everything. My relationship with Peter is quite plutonic." I answered matter of factually.
"Plutonic? Really?"
"Well, yeah. We haven’t slept together. Yet."
"Davy and I have." Tina interrupted.
"Oh, we didn’t really need to know that." Grumbled Di.
"Well, Ebony said that she hadn’t."
"That’s different. Know two people haven’t slept together is much better than knowing they have."
At this point in time those three got into an argument about what you could and couldn’t tell people. It turned out that Laura and Di hadn’t slept with Mike and Micky, which made feel better. Di didn’t believe in sex before marriage, and Laura was waiting for the right time, as was I. Once Tina had gone we decided that she must have slept with Davy pretty soon after they started dating.
I couldn’t help wondering if the guys were having similar conversations about us while we were gone. I got home at 10. Not too late because Laura and Di had to work.
When I came in the others were still up. Peter followed me into my room, and he pinned me down on the bed and kissed me. We fooled around on my bed for a while, and it got pretty heated. Something was almost going to happen, but Davy interrupted us. Phone call for Pete. His mother. He’s still on the phone now. Should I wait for him to finish, or go to bed? I think the others have gone to bed. I’ll get up and get a drink of water, and see where it takes me. Till tomorrow, bye!
Love Eb
