WELL I WAS IN CHICAGO ROCKS IN TAMWORTH TWO WEEKS AGO WITH MY MATE MARTIN AND WE STARTED TALKING TO TWO COUSINS CALLED RACHEL AND DARREN.

I WAS CHATTING FOR ABOUT TWO HOURS TO DARREN WHILST MARTIN WAS GETTING TO KNOW RACHEL, DARREN WAS A GREAT LOOKING BLOKE LOOKED LIKED GARY BARLOW FROM TAKE THAT.

ANYWAY AFTER 2 HOURS OF TALKING RACHEL BECAME ILL AND HAD A MASSIVE NOSE BLEED AND I HELPED HER SORT HERSELF OUT IN THE LOOS, SHE DISCLOSED TO ME SHES HAVING REALLY BAD HEADACHES AND HEAVY NOSE BLEEDS AND WAS REALLY WORRIED.

I THEN DECIDED TO TELL RACHEL ABOUT MY BRAIN SURGERY AND ADVISED HER NOT TO LEAVE THE SITUATION AS SHE COULD END UP WITH A TUMOUR, AND SHOWED HER MY SCAR AS A SCARE TACTIC TO SEE HER DOCTOR.

AFTER RACHELS NOSE STOPPED BLEEDING WE WENT OUT TO MARTIN AND DARREN, DARREN WAS BEGGING ME TO MEET HIM THE FOLLOWING DAY SAYING I WAS A GREAT GIRL AND HE LOVED BEING IN MY COMPANY HE HAD HIS ARM AROUND ME ALL THE TIME WE WERE TALKING .

DARREN THEN SAID TO ME WHAT WAS HAPPENING WITH HIS COUSIN RACHEL AND I INFORMED HIM, HE THEN SAID TO ME "WHAT WAS YOU SHOWING HER, AS SHE HAS JUST SAID YOU WOULDNT BELIEVE WHATS WRONG
WITH CLAIRE.

AT THIS POINT I TOLD DARREN ABOUT MY ALOPECIA.........
HIS ATTITUDE CHANGED HE REMOVED HIS ARM FROM AROUND MY WAIST AND STOPPED TALKING TO ME.
HE WAS REALLY QUIET AND VERY UNCOMFORTABLE.
AT THIS POINT AFTER TEN MINUTES OF NO TALK, MARTIN ASKED DARREN WHAT WAS HIS PROBLEM AND SAID TO HIM "ITS ONLY HER HAIR IT DOESNT CHANGE HER AS A PERSON AND SHES 100% HEALTHY".

DARREN JUST NODDED, A SHORT TIME AFTER ME AND MARTIN LEFT THE PUB.

THE FOLLOWING DAY HE CALLED ME AND SAID "COME OVER TO MINE THAT WAY WE DONT HAVE TO GO OUT IN PUBLIC I REPLIED NO CHANCE IF YOU CANT EXCEPT ME WITHOUT MY HAIR YOUR WASTING MY TIME AND PUT THE PHONE DOWN.
TWO DAYS LATER HE CALLED ME AND SAID HE HAD BEEN HASTY AND HIS FRIEND WHO WAS WITH HIM THE NIGHT I MET HIM SAID THAT HE SHOULDNT BE SO SHALLOW ABOUT MY HAIR, AND TO MEET ME.

LIKE A FOOL I DID MEET HIM IN TAMWORTH AT A PUB CALLED THE LADYBRIDGE AND WHEN I GOT OUT THE CAR TO SEE HIM I COULD TELL HE WAS STILL UNCOMFORTABLE AROUND ME EVEN WITH ANOTHER WIG ON, SO I DECIDED TO GO AND JUST SAID TO HIM, ITS YOUR LOSS DARLING AND GOT IN MY CAR AND DROVE OFF...........

I SAW HIM LAST WEEK IN TAMWORTH AGAIN BUT NEVER GAVE HIM ANY CHAT JUST MADE SURE HE REALISED WHAT HE LET SLIP THROUGH HIS FINGERS AND I BELIEVE HE DID REALISE BUT ITS TOO LATE

AS THE OLD SAYING GOES ANOTHER ONE BITES THE DUST......

WHATS EVEN MORE FUNNY IS RACHEL NEVER CALLED MARTIN, IT LOOKS LIKE WE BOTH HAD A LUCKY ESCAPE.