He knew it wasn’t her fault, he had no one to blame but himself for his weakness. But somehow, it still came back to her. She was the one that he co...ldn’t resist, the one that drove him to drink his sorrows and loneliness away. At about 11.00pm he passed out and had what was possibly the most peaceful night of sleep in his life for years. Ivy woke up the next morning with a pounding headache and she had, at some point fallen off the couch and was lying in vomit. Suddenly her gut wrenched, Ivy. Being Lindsey's boyfriend kept putting Danny's name in front of many more people. That reflected fame started earning him much greater interest from boxing promoters, which then led to even better payday's whenever he actually fought.Danny was still surprised, and happy, when he received a call from a promoter offering him a title shot. The money being offered wasn't all that attractive, but a chance to hold one of the major Heavyweight title belts was more than sufficient incentive to get. "Oh, Ron," said an exasperated Jenny. She'd seen entirely too many jokes like that from her brothers."You nearly scared me to death," said Hermione. She gave him a shot to the shoulder that left Ron wincing in real pain."Good one, Ron," said Harry, clearly amused.Hermione huffed, "Come on Ron, it's time we took a walk about the train." She and Ron were proctors. It was their job to keep an eye on the other students. Rubbing at his sore shoulder, Ron followed her out the compartment door.An. Broodingly alone at home in New York, every single word gnawed at me like a rodent nibbling away at a bone.The point about my 'girlfriends all hating me' seemed so blatantly obvious and easy at first to disprove, so I started with that. I had a group of ladies that I did brunch with, usually, every Sunday. We had a standing reservation for the same table every weekend and we'd been going there for years. I resolved to miss this week's encounter and placed another phone call to Freddie for a.