Noella awoke feeling a little flat after the high emotion of Sunday. She gave thanks that it was the school holidays and so she didn't have to take Emily to school, but she had promised the girls lunch and some shopping. She was hoping she might hear a bit more about her date with Lachie.
She gave the coffee machine a pounding, consuming three double strength lattes to drink with her chunky sour dough toast smothered in cumquat marmalade. She was almost buzzing by the time she took the final sip of the last latte.
Not exactly diet food!........... but who cares! Might pay for that tomorrow with Jason the trainer!
The caffein gave her a spurt of energy to finish cleaning the house, following the afternoon tea with her neighbours from Fahrenheit St. She then headed for the shower and got ready to pick the girls up to take them to the mall. She decided on some figure hugging jeans, a nicely cut white cotton shirt and couldn't go past the wicked studded black shoes that Julia had not taken home the night before. She applied the barest of make up and checked herself in the long mirror.
Those shoes are truly wicked!
Feeling a little better after the strong coffee, she glided the Mercedes out of the garage, heading for Damien's monster house. Arriving outside the front door, she gave the horn a hard honk.
The girls didn't appear.
Shit I don't really want to go to the door. I don't really want to have to deal with Damien today!
She honked the horn again with no immediate result and so she began texting Sarah.
"I'm waiting out the front."
She was just about to press send when the girls finally appeared through the front door.
They both gave her a kiss on the cheek as they jumped on in the car.
"Hi Mum!" they both chimed.
"Hi beautiful girls!" responded Noella.
Emily sat in the back, Sarah in the front.
"Are you guys OK. I was wondering if you were going to come."
"Sorry Mum. Dad's just been psycho lately." replied Sarah. "He was yelling at us when he realised we were going out with you. So we had to wait until he calmed down a bit, so we could sneak out."
"Yeah Mum. He's been really psycho." confirmed Emily.
"Would you like me to talk to him?"
"No way!" replied Sarah. "that would just make it worse!"
"Ok. But let me know if it gets out of control and you can come and stay with me."
"Ok." they both said in a stoic sort of a manner.
Feeling a little bit calmer, she fired up the big Benz and they headed for the mall at Chadstone. Once in the mall they searched out their favourite clothes shops, Noella being very free with her credit card, resulting in them each carrying numerous store bags.
They hit the sushi shop for lunch, followed by sinful gelati cones, Noella tink she had better not admit to this indulgence to Jason.
Better enjoy it, for this afternoon I pay!
Conversation over sushi was revealing. The girls detailed how their father had become increasingly obnoxious and difficult to live with. Apparently he was constantly on the phone and had become so unpleasant that even his young nymphette had disappeared.
Noella listened intently, but ensured that she was a sympathetic sounding board rather than the bitter ex- wife.
"And he's badgering Marcus to sign some papers." revealed Sarah. "But Marcus keeps saying he won't sign anything unless you're there and then Dad backs off.".
"That doesn't sound too good. Do you think I should give Marcus a ring?" suggested Noella.
"Yeah I think he'd like that." replied Sarah.
"Dad has been so screwy. I feel sorry for Marcus." revealed Emily.
They walked towards the mall exit, licking their cones. having enjoyed a great day shopping. They strolled out of the shopping centre into the bright sunshine and headed up the slight hill towards where the car was parked.
"What the.........!" screamed Noella as she saw her beautiful red car on the back of a tow truck heading up the road towards the exit of the mall. She stood there stunned.
"What's going on Mum?" asked Sarah.
"Who's taking you're car?" screeched Emily.
Noella felt stuck to the spot as someone drove away with her car on the back of a truck!
Fuck............. what do I do?
She scrambled for her phone in her handbag, dropping all her store bags with her precious booty from a days shopping all over the footpath.
She quickly Googled the local police station's number. She madly dialled the number. All she got was an automated queue. She impatiently waited, her beloved car long out of sight. Eventually there was a voice on the end of the line.
"Oakleigh police." recited a very bored voice,
"Someone's stealing my car!"
"Where are you located?"
This was the beginning of an infuriating twenty questions and all that Noella could think of was that her beautiful car was gone! Eventually the voice at the end of the phone told her, that because she didn't have the registration number of the truck, all Noella could do was come to the police station and report that the car was missing.
Shit! What do I do now!
"Alright girls. There's obviously been a miss understanding, so I'll ring Auntie Suzie to see if she can come and pick us up. So just be patient and everything will be OK."
The girls were more confused than angry as they watched their mother frantically work the telephone.
"Hi Suze! It's Noella. I'm in a bit of a jam and was wondering if you could help me out?"
"Of course Ella! Anything for you! How can I help?"
"Someones stolen my car!"
"What? No way!"
"We came out of the mall and saw it disappearing on the back of a truck!"
"That's terrible! We are you? I'll be there as soon as I can."
Noella told Suzie where they were at the shopping centre and quickly hung up. She and the girls found a seat with which to rest their feet after rescuing her shopping from the footpath. They sat patiently but feeling rather down trodden.
Why my car! Bastards!
Noella sat on the bench feeling wounded and angry all at the same time.
Somebody must pay! Bastards!
Soon her thoughts of vengeance were interrupted by the honking of a horn. It was Suze at the wheel of sparkling silver Mercedes E-class convertible.
What the hell!
She stood and waved and Suzie was soon parking the car next to the park bench where Noella and the girls were sitting. Noella sat there stunned.
"Hi ladies!" greeted Suzie.
"Suze! What is this?" asked Noella.
"It's my new car! You like?"
"You know I love it! How......?"
"Michael bought it for me! Jump in and I'll tell you about it after you tell what's going on with your car!"
The girls and Noella loaded their shopping trophies in the boot and jumped in the car. Suzie pulled out of the car park and headed for the exit.
"I need to ring Steve at the law practice to find out what the hell I can do!"
"That's Ok babe. I'll head towards Damien's to drop the girls off?"
"Great!" she replied as she quickly dialled the law office's number and soon she was in intense conversation with her boss David, telling him how her beautiful Benz had disappeared out of the shopping centre on the back of a tow truck.
David told Noella to calm down, as she had let rip with a series of expletives that he had never heard from her mouth before. Even when Damien told her he wanted a divorce. David told her that she needed to go and report it to the police, but he told her that thieves don't usually take $200,000 Mercedes from shopping centre car parks. He thought something screwy was going on and he'd get to the bottom of it.
David made Noella feel a little better. She asked Suze if she could take her to the police station after they had dropped the girls off.
"That's fine! Consider me your chauffeur!"
Fifteen minutes later they pulled up outside Damien's ostentatious abode. Sarah and Emily retrieved their shopping bags from the boot, gave their Mum a kiss and headed inside.
Noella jumped back in the car and buckled up her seat belt.
"Thank you Suze." she said with a sigh. "I don't know what I would have done without you this afternoon. Now tell me about this car!"
"Well." Started Suze. "I have a lot to thank you for. Mike saw how much I loved your car that day when we went for a drive. Anyway, a couple of weeks ago, Mike was given a big promotion and an enormous bonus!"
"That is fantastic Suze!"
"Anyway. He is such a darling he bought me this car!"
"Wow!"
"It's an E300, not a 500 like yours, but I just love it!"
"I am so happy for you."
At that moment, they pulled up out the front of the police station. They both went inside and endured twenty minutes of infuriating bureaucratic questions and answers before making it back to the safety of Suzie's car.
They made for Noella's where she fired up the coffee machine to make two very strong Macchiato Lattes, which the sipped as they sat a the kitchen counter.
"I'm just so angry and upset." confided Noella. "I finally get the car of my dreams and someone steals it."
"I'd be upset too." agreed Suze. "You know I was ecstatic when Mike gave me the car. He took me to my favourite restaurant, you know the one next to the sea baths."
Noella nodded that she knew the place.
"We ordered our food. Soon after the brought out a small ceramic pot that had a lid on it. They said it was a special treat just for me. I was a bit hesitant but I lifted the lid and there was the key to the car on a diamond key chain!" she exclaimed as she held up the sparkling key chain which showed to Noella.
"Wow!" gasped Noella. "It's beautiful!"
"So the Michael made me close my eyes and guided me outside. When I opened my eyes, there was my beautiful car wrapped with an enormous pink bow!"
"Amazing!"
"It was! Michael even arranged them to delay our meals for fifteen minutes so we could go for a quick spin around the block."