Esme POV
*molly walked off I thought but shakes it off*
J- man teenage girls never fuckin understand them *he kicks a chair*
E- John Shelby be quiet
J- what am I doing wrong Esme
Pol- uhh John mollys asleep on the couch
E- is she okay she never sleeps
Pol- yes she had a panic attack
J- was it because of me
E- well the fifty questions you asked I'll go check on her
Pol- okay adas in there
*I walk through shutting the doors after me *
E- she looks peaceful
Ada- she does when she actually sleeps
E- *I put her head in my lap as I stroke her hair* she drives her dad mad
Ada- they have that in common
*pol come through and sits opposite me*
Pol- has she walmed up yet
E- dunno when will I know
Ada- you'll know she never used to like tommy *she chuckles*
E- what do you mean
Pol- they couldn't be in the same room molly would do anything to wind him up
~next morning~
*I wake up on the couch and hear shuffling in the betting den*
M- MORNING
Pol- too early for shouting
Lizzie- why you here
E- be nice
*I turn the radio on grabbing wanes hands and twirling her around*

M- I'll do anything for that boy
I'd give my last dime to hold him tonight
I'll do anything for that boy*I let go of Esme and dance with Ada as eveyone starts dancing around the shop*
Oh-oh ooh oh, oh-oh ooh oh*I stand in the table*
I can't remember to forget you
Oh-oh ooh oh, oh-oh ooh oh
I keep forgetting I should let you go
But when you look at me
The only memory is us kissing in the moonlight
*it's just the girls in the betting den*
Oh-oh ooh oh, oh-oh ooh oh
I can't remember to forget you
But when you look at me
M- *I get down and start twirling Esme and laughing*The only memory is us kissing in the moonlight
Oh-oh ooh oh, oh-oh ooh oh
I can't remember to forget you
*me and the girls are laughing till the doors swing open*
E- scare the shit out of me
J- shut up
M- EY YOU MAY BE MY DAD AND I RESPECT YOU BUT DONT MAKE THE RESPECT LEAVE NOW SAY SORRY
J- WHO DO -
M-NOW
J- sorry Esme *he turns around going into his office slamming the door making me jump*
M- I'm not dealing with that I have enough of my problems
E- I can defend myself
M- mhm okay well I'm gonna go get drunk *I go to walk away but my sholder gets tugged back*
J- no you don't. We are talking about this boy
Esme- let her go *I smile and walk out down the lane when someone starts walking next to me*

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