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Rated: 18+ · Other · Relationship · #1153498
this is a short story describing a young woman who loves two men
To see a loved ones fridge being used as a resting post for a new loved ones lid (bike helmet) made me feel sick to the stomach.
This was cheating of the highest calabar and would have to stop soon before one or three people involved in this discusting love triangle got hurt .
mr fridge (he is called this as he donated a really old fridge to christines work place and mr biker "lid" was resting his helmet on top of it .)
cannot be discribed as a nice man he has his rare moments when he acts like is has been possesed my an angelic spirit and offeres to do something for you .
mr fridge was a middle adged cocaine addict who had paranoid schitsophrinic tendances which he would often express to thoughs people that were close to him .
even though he had problems and was very eratic with his mood swings there was something about him christine could not place it (her friends definatly couldnt )
there was an element of exsitment about mr fridge that mr biker just did not own
christine found it really hard to explain what she ment but she could sit in a small room all day with no money and nothing to do with mr fridge and be really contented and happy but if she was put in to the position where she had to do that with mr biker she would feel suffocated and be really agatated and would eventually crack and ask to do something as to be honest mr biker was the compleate opposite to mr fridge he was realiable kind, careful, safe ,protective everythink a woman that was looking to settle down and have 2.4 children would look for in a man .
but christine was only eighteen and was just starting to live here life she was one of thoughs people who really hated to miss out on anything and was probably not ready to settle down and make a family yet.
origanally christine broke up with mr fridge for a while which is when she got involed with mr biker her manager at work it all hapened because they were both in the procces of braking up with there other halfs and were finding the situation very deficult to deal with .
there was chemistry between them from the first time they had worked to gether but nothing was ever done about it as mr biker belives in manogomus relationships
so when they were both free agents this was the perfect time for them to finally get it together or so christine had thought .
ring ring
christine looked at her phone here face looked pale and she ansered in a worryed voice :
"Hello"
" When are you coming to get your stuff then ?"
mr fridge had decided to make a call
"what stuff "
"I found some more of your things come round and get them or i will get rid of them and i really do mean that "
"ok what time then "
"After you finish work "
"ok"
"but ring me first " "BYE"
Christine sighed and opened the phone book option in her phone to look up mr bikers number she disapointedly pressed call and waited to hear the dialing tone
"ello"
"hiya its me "
"u alright " ?
"yea im fine look im really sorry but i wount be able to make it tonight as i have got to go to my sisters house ill phone you later"
"oh thats ok speak soon then bye"
after work christine got the bus to mr fridges house where she was usherd in by his older sister and made to wait in there living room for mr fridge to make an entrance with her stuff .
48 minitues later he makes an entrance and calls chrisine up to his room she uncomftably agrees and follows him down the hall and up the stairs.
they sat and talked for hours about everything and then mr fridge gave christine a sorry look her heart melted and before she knew it they were back together .
This is where the double life began.
Christine awoke to the familiar sound of her phone alarm bleeping to let her know that it was time to get up for work as she clambered her way out of mr fridges single bed and made her way to the bathroom the feeling of dread filled her body as she know that in less then an hour she would have to face mr biker and greet him with an honest smile and a kiss.
As she waited for the bus to arrive at the stop she rehurst her story about how her sister had been the previous evening and how sorry she was for not being able to spend the night with him she know that whatever she siad would have to be fall proof and any lies that she told would have to be remembered as she really did not want to be found out.

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