GIRLS NIGHT:
*THM and DELO are stood in the walk in wardrobe just as THM starts her glam before her girls arrive*
DELO: SO YA DEFFO HAVING DISSS GERLS NIGHT DEN??? SOUNDDDD THAT KATE *tapping his phone screen that quick he can’t spell trying to get a text out to his mates”
THM: *spins round to glare at Delo and knocks the ring light over with her HUGE tongue* THOUGHT YOU AGREED TO STAY IN THE SHED WIV OLIFF AND MAXI MMMKAY?!?
MAX: WOOF *eyerolls the pair of them and walks off slowly chewing another banister spindal*
DELO: *shrugs his tiny shoulders* I MIGHT NIP OUT TO DO A LAST MIN PANELLING JOB GERL, YOU SAY IT YOURSELF AM ALWAYS WERKIN AREN'T I. THINK OF THE JARG BURBERRY YOU CAN BUY... *smirks too himself because he’s clever as fuck*
OHD: *cries from a car seat somewhere in the house*
THM: AWW YE OK???!? *stomps through each room like a Blonde Godzilla looking for OHD*
OHD: YISS THANKS MOMMA *stroking her own dreamy hair*
THM: MATT GET OLIFF NOW MMKAY I NEED TO ENROLL MY COURSE BEFORE I DO MY GLAM *turns round a bit too fast, stumbles and slips on some £20 Hairchoice extensions and sides down the stairs on her arse*
DELO: COME HERE BABY GERL *picks OHD up via the car seat handle and realises this is his time to escape, he does a secret hand shake with Max as he sneaks past the walk in wardrobe and quietly opens the front door*
THM: SO GUYYZZZ THORT ID COME ON LUUUUK AT THESE BROWNIES AND OTHER SHIT IVE ORDERED FOR ME GERRRLLZZZ.....
*Delo slips out of the front door with Max under one arm and Olive in the other, straps them both into the van and goes off for that panneling job*
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LATER:
knock knock knock
NANNY HAYES: EYY UP MY FAT TONGUED CHERUB, IVE GOT A NEW FLAT.. IM NOT LATE AM I??? BLOOMIN GIRLS NIGHT! BRING IT ON.
THM: NO MUM YOUR NOT LATE MMMKAY, AM JUST GETTING READY COME IN QUICK BEFORE ANYONE SEES YOU, FUCK SAKE.
*Mez pulls out a flask of whispering angel and downs it before slipping her shoes off at the garage conversion entrance wiping dust off her eyebrows*
THM: SORRY GUYZZZ IM BACK NOW ME DAD WAS RINGING ME, PROBABLY SHOULD HAVE ANSWERED IT INSTEAD OF IGNORING HIM FOR INSTA STRANGERS BUT WE ARE ALL LEARNING MUMS MMMMMMKAAAAAAAAY?!,!?!
NANNY HAYES: KATE CAN YOU DO ME MAKE UP AGAIN WHERE I HAVE A DARK ORANGE FACE WITH A VISIBLE LINE ALL THE WAY ROUND MY FACE.. ITS MY BLOOMIN FAVE LOOK MY BENDY WIDE FOOTED BABY.
THM: MUM HONEST TO GOD IM TRYING TO SPEAK TO INSTA STRANGERS
*Some of the girls turn up for girls night and Mez answers the door welcoming them into the bespoke 3 bed semi*
NAOMI: HEY MEZ HOWS YA FLAT? ME DAD SAID ITS FAB. *looks over at her mates to see if there’s a reaction*
FAKE MATE 1: AWWW HIYA KATES MA
FAKE MATE 2: *scans the hall way for any Tattle content she can post later*
THM: COME IN GERLS ILL BE WIV YA IN A SEC MMMMKAY, *loud fart noise echo’s through the downstairs* ARGHHHH CANT FIND THE MUSLIM CLOTHES
*all look at eachother even Mez doesn’t know what’s going on, all 4 of them squeeze onto that tiny green sofa in the kitchen and sit in silence*
THM: *GROANING*... MUM PUT SOME MUSIC ON OR SOMETHING?? *the girls can hear a sound similar to someone throwing heavy rocks into deep water*
FAKE GIRL 1: ISNT IT GORGEOUS IN HERE I LOVE THAT PANTRY FULL OF SKIPS, STALE CEREAL AND PACKET NOODLES *doesnt look up from phone once*
NAOMI: I AM SO EXCITED TO SEE YOU ALL GERLZ HONESTLY HASNT LOCK DOWN BEEN DRAB *dead pan face the whole time*
NANNY HAYES: *jumps up and stomps over to the kitchen work top* WE ARE JUST GONNA START ON THE SNACKS MY SLAB BACKED ANGEL MKAY? .. *rustling of a cardboard box* .... OH DEAR..
FAKE GIRL 1: *taking photos of all the gifted shite piled up in a corner secretly* WHATS UP MEZ???
THM: *shouting hysterically* SOMEONE BRING ME THE PINK STUFF QUICKKKK, I NEED TO TRY AND SAVE THESE WHITE CREASED TO FUCK DOYLE FLARES.. OH GOD, ALL OVER MY PEARL SHIT FLINGERZZZZZZ... GERLZ?? MMMMKAAAYYYYY?!?!?
NAOMI: AWWW KATE YE OK? *tries to force a shocked look or seem remotely concerned*
THM: *Farts roar throughout the 3 bed semi and the smell soon follows* EVERYTHINGS DREAMY.. WONT BE A MIN
NANNY HAYES: *appears at the side of the tiny green sofa* SOMEONE HAS EATEN ALL THE BROWNIES! THERES HALF OF A LOTUS BISCUIT LEFT. BLOOMIN HELL.
NAOMI: SOZ MEZ BUT IF SHES SHIT EVERYWHERE UP THERE I WILL VOM. CAN YOU TAKE HER SOMETHING UP.
THM: I WONT BE A MIN NOW *fart noises seem to be calming down but the whole house smells like a Farm*
FAKE GIRL 2: ILL WHIP UP SOME MORE BROWNIES ILL USE KATES RECIPE, THE ONES THAT LOOKED LIKE THEY TASTED OF SALMONELLA *rolls sleeves up and starts raiding the pantry*
FAKE GIRL 1: ILL HELP YA *picks up one of Delo’s toothbrushes and drops it in her handbag*
NAOMI: LET ME JUST TAKE MY BOOT OFF I DONT WANT IT GETTING DIRTY IN THIS BUILDING SITE OF A HOUSE *unvelcroing her boot, still hasn’t cracked a smile once*
*THM and Nanny Hayes finally appears, Kates hair is soaking wet*
THM: SOZ GERLZ I JUST HAD A NIGHTMARE WITH, ERR.. THE DOG. MMKAY.
NAOMI: WHATS UP WITH MAX KATE WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR CLOTHES??
THM: NO MAX ISNT HERE, HES AT MY FRIENDS BACK GARDEN.. WITH ERRR.. ME MUM.. OH SHES HERE, I MEAN WITH CHEZ, CHEZ IS HAVING HIM WHILE WE HAVE GERLZ NIGHT MMMKAY *sweating because she’s lying so fucking much*
Knock knock knock
CHEZ: HIYYAAAA GERLZZZZZ COME JOIN THE BIG GERLLZZZZ *dragging her shark hoover with her and her dogs*
THM: *face drops* CHEZ!! YOU ARE 40. COME IN CHEZ WE ARE JUST STARTING THE PARTY NOW, SIT DOWN AT MY DINING TABLE OR YOU CAN SIT ON MY MARBLE WRAPPED ISLAND ON WHEELS?
CHEZ DOGS: *go and sit on THM’s bed*
CHEZ: *waves the dogs bye as they walk up the stairs together* HIYA KATE, ILL MOVE YA ISLAND INTO THE KITCHEN DAT OK? I GO THE GYM I CAN DO IT, IT ISNT EVEN *tear* HEAVY.. OH FUCK ME SWEATY BETTY LEGGINGS.. I AM 40.
FAKE GIRL 1: *laughs* CHEZ OMG YOUR PANTS HAVE SPLIT
NAOMI: *looks up from mixing the brownies* ATLEAST THAT HANDY THIGH POCKET IS OK *dead pan face*
*Chez glares at Naomi, and sniggers at her mangled broken foot that still has a tyre mark on it*
... TBC