A Night In With Audrey Hepburn. Lucy Holliday

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СКАЧАТЬ the other hand, he would say that, wouldn’t he? He’s the one trying to fob me off with a divvied-up flat.

      I mean, look at this place. I’m never going to be able to do any of those things I planned here. Those cosy stew parties, for example: how am I (or how is Olly) going to cook when the kitchen space has been reduced to a tiny corner with a single wall-hung cabinet, a two-ring hob and a mini-fridge? And where are my friends going to fit when they pop round for the evening with bottles of red wine? I may not have hundreds of friends, but right now I’m worried that even letting Nora bring Mark with her is going to be an issue. And it’s even worse than this! I’d almost forgotten about the furniture Olly is bringing round any minute now. Yes, I was very careful about choosing only small pieces, but obviously there was nothing in the props storeroom that was actually doll-sized. The lovely leather armchair I picked out will fit in OK, but only if I abandon any hope of also fitting in the little gate-legged table. And I’d chosen this really nice walnut-wood coffee table, and a small but incredibly useful chest of drawers, and Olly is bringing me an old futon from his own flat …

      Where the hell is it all going to go?

      ‘Bogdan. Look …’

      The buzzer goes.

      That’ll be Olly. With all my furniture.

      I can’t leave him to wait, because he’ll probably be pulled up on a yellow line on the main road, with traffic wardens circling like vultures.

      ‘I have to go. My friend Olly’s just arrived with my furniture.’

      ‘Dolly?’ Bogdan asks, excitedly. ‘She is good girlfriend of yours …?

      ‘Olly. Short for Oliver. A boy friend. Well, not like a boyfriend, but …’ Actually, there’s no harm in Bogdan thinking I have a boyfriend. The buzzer goes again. ‘I’ll call to discuss this again tomorrow,’ I say, in the firmest tone of voice I can summon.

      ‘I will be looking forward to it, Libby. You can be telling me what you are thinking of new bathroom suite.’

      I press the entry-phone buzzer to let Olly up, and open my front door just as he turns the landing onto the fourth floor.

      ‘Lib.’ He takes the last three steps in one and envelops me in an enormous hug. ‘I haven’t been able to get hold of you all afternoon. Are you OK?’

      ‘Well, the flat’s half the size I thought it was going to be,’ I say, into his chest, ‘and the landlord seems to have a college dorm fetish, but I suppose it could be …’

      ‘I meant what happened on location today. The fire thing.’ He pulls back and looks down at me, wincing, as if he hardly dares peek under the straw sunhat I’m still wearing. ‘I wasn’t sure how much to believe of what the crew were saying, but have you actually burnt off all your hair?’

      ‘No, no, only half. Do you promise not to laugh?’

      ‘Of course.’

      I wouldn’t do this for many people – in fact, Olly and Nora are pretty much the only ones I can think of – but, with a bit of a flourish, I take off my sunhat.

      Olly presses his lips together, hard, but he can’t disguise the fact they’re curling upwards.

      ‘You promised,’ I remind him, ‘not to laugh.’

      ‘I’m not laughing. I’m absolutely not. Honestly, Lib, it’s not even that bad …’

      ‘Liar.’ I open the front door further so he can come in. ‘Anyway, believe it or not, losing half my hair – oh, and my job, by the way – is only the second worst thing that’s happened to me today … Ta-da!’

      With another flourish, I display my chopped-in-half flatlet.

      ‘You lost your job?’ Olly says. He’s staring at me, and not at the flatlet.

      I nod.

      ‘But … that sucks.’

      I nod, again.

      ‘Well, do you want me to speak to Vanessa for you? Threaten to put the catering truck on strike if you’re not reinstated as … hang on, what was the part you were meant to be playing today?’

      ‘Extra-terrestrial Spaceship Technician.’

      ‘… reinstated as Extra-terrestrial Spaceship Technician? I’m serious, Libby, I’ll do it. And Vanessa would have to listen to me, because if there aren’t any bacon sandwiches ready at six in the morning the next time that crew is on location, she’ll have a riot on her hands.’

      ‘That’s really nice of you, Ol, but I don’t want that.’ I don’t add the obvious – that wild horses couldn’t drag me back to work on The Time Guardians after my toe-curling humiliation this morning – but there’s no need to, because I can see that Olly gets it without me having to say anything. ‘I’ll be fine. Job-wise, I mean. I’ve pre-paid the first month’s rent to Bogdan, and I’ll find something new in time to cover next month’s.’

      ‘Sorry – Bogdan?’

      ‘Oh, yeah, he’s my new landlord. In fact, that reminds me, Olly, you don’t happen to know what a secret camera in a bathroom might be hidden behind, by any chance?’

      ‘What?’

      ‘It’s just that Bogdan seems to have a bit of a thing about girls taking showers and putting on body lotion …’

      ‘OK, that’s it.’ Looking more than just a little alarmed, now, Olly picks up my jacket from where I’ve hung it on the back of the door, and holds it out for me to put on. ‘You’re coming back to my flat tonight.’

      ‘No, Olly, seriously, it’s fine. He thinks I’ve got a boyfriend now, anyway.’

      ‘Who?’

      ‘Bogdan.’

      ‘No, I mean, who does he think your boyfriend is?’

      ‘Oh, well, you, of course. So apologies, Ol, but you’ve just accidentally got stuck with me as an unwanted girlfriend!’ This is getting dangerously close to Mistaken Thing territory, I realise, so I add, hastily, ‘But don’t worry, you can dump me as soon as I’m sure there really aren’t any hidden cameras in the bathroom. Or anywhere else, for that matter.’

      Olly turns round for a moment to hang my coat back up on the door, which takes him a lot longer than you’d think, because he keeps fumbling with the loop on the inside of the collar and almost dropping it on the floor.

      ‘Well, anyway,’ he says, as he eventually succeeds in getting the coat hung and turns back to me, ‘I’m a little bit worried about getting all your furniture in here. The place is quite a bit smaller than I thought it would be.’

      ‘Yes, that’s what I was trying to tell you earlier. Bogdan’s put that bloody wall up and made one flat into two!’

      Olly gazes around the flat for the first time – well, gazes is a bit inaccurate, given that СКАЧАТЬ