Chapter Four- The Old Woman

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The next day in probation, we are moving chairs around in the main hall area for the oldies again. As I'm moving one of the red plastic chairs, I feel a heavy grab on my shoulder which makes me drop the chair causing the room to echo. I immediately know who it is when I turn my head to the left a bit to see Nathans curly hair in my face. "Did I make you jump?" Nathan questions loudly down my ear with a smile on his soft looking face.

I pull a face of disgust when rolling my eyes and I mutter, "Such a dickhead" under my breath. I begin to walk away, but then I feel a warm grip onto my wrist, and I look down to see Nathans hands holding onto me. My eyes make their way up to his eyes as he looks almost desperate for me to stay. "What?" I question as he pulls up his phone, letting go off my wrist.

"It's him" he tells me, forcing my eyes at his phone. I stare at a picture of something that I'm unsure of what I'm quite looking at. He continues as I examine the picture, "It's the guy who lives with my mum. He was out there last night. This is evidence."

"What am I actually looking at?" I ask him. He looks directly into my eyes causing my heart to skip a beat as he has a face saying fine, I'll tell you.

He squints, looking deeply at the phone and I do so too, he points at the picture and explains that it's cock, anus, and ball-sack. I grab his phone and pull it close to my face, "Er, what's that?" I question in disgust.

"That's ball-sack. It's from a low angle. Jesus!" He says this with offense. It's like it's his or something.

"Is it yours?" I ask quietly, so no one can hear.

"No! I've told you! It's the guy that lives with my mum. I took it last night! Have you not listened to me at all?" He yells and I just pull a confused expression.

"Where were you last night?"

He doesn't answer my question, and instead, he shows Simon and Kelly who also ask what it is. Why didn't he answer? Why was he out? Wait... could he have been with that girl? I hope not... I mean, it wouldn't bother me if he did, I'm just saying that I hope he's using protection. Maybe.

Kelly stares at me with the look of someone who knows what I'm thinking. She lowers her eyebrows with misunderstanding of why I thought that. FUCK. I hope she doesn't tell Nathan. She produces a half smile at me and then our eye contact gets interrupted by Nathan asking who wants to go and beat up his step dad with him. Obviously, none of us wants to do that and I notice something weird, Simon is recording on his phone. Why? As Nathan is trying to get us to go with him, he yells our secret about killing Tony. We all tell him to shut the fuck up. Simon says that he'll go with him, but Nathans a cock and basically tells him no in a rude way.


The day ends early, and Kelly and Alisha go and get dressed back into their normal clothes, but I get stopped by the one and only Nathan Young. "Jessa!" He shouts, and I turn to him outside the changing rooms.

"What?" I ask bluntly.

"You believe me, right?"

"What? The picture?"

"Yeah, what else would I be fucking talking about?" He chuckles.

"Aright. I was just making sure, you twat" I rudely respond, not in the mood to be joking around. I'm too scared Kelly might tell him I was thinking about him.

"I'm a twat, am I? Nice." He nods with a smile still on his face.

"Um... I guess I believe it" I tell him.

"Good. At least someone does around here" He stares into my eyes once again. I look away this time though, I can't catch feelings for this guy, I really can't. I then suddenly feel his soft, warm hand touch my chin as he moves my head to his eye view. My face shows a confused expression but his shows a cocky one, "You bored?"

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