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"Will I d-do that again?" She asked quietly as he grabbed a new wipe.
"Yes." He nodded, wiping down her forehead.
"A lot?" She questioned, swallowing thickly.
"Yes." He repeated. "What are you thinking?"
"W-whether to do it or not." She sniffle...
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(Warnings: underage drinking, underage drug use - weed, talks of underage sex - not Nova btw)
Nova's eyes looked around the rough streets of Coventry, distant memories faint in her head. She was only a toddler when she was here last, but she could vaguely remember some of the streets because of distinct buildings. It was almost comforting. It would have been if this was her real home and not temporary.
The girl walked between Sophie and Alex and they went to the park, something Sophie had explained they did often. Her parents knew, of course and they were okay with it. Dylan and Mike were speaking while Lexi and Katy were sharing headphones.
The group walked through the yellow push gate and into the park, a clearly old and Rusty swing set in the middle with a slide and some broken monkey bars. Nova wondered what was he pint of coming to this park if everything was broken but Sophie took her hand to lead her over to the back fence.
"We have a small thingy in the woods. I don't know what to call it but we always go there. A lot of druggies come to this park. Hence the syringes." Somehow explained and Nova nodded, spotting at least five syringes within her eyesight. "Want a boost up over the fence or you good?"
"I'm okay." Nova signed with a smile and Sophie nodded, hopping the fence after Katy.
The ebony haired girl then followed, Dylan, Lexi, Mike and Alex after her. Katy gave her a grin and gently pulled her along by her hand and Nova couldn't help smile wider, feeling welcomed into their little group already. The walked for another minute until they stopped at a ditch with many branches sticking out, they looked like small seats almost.
"It looks like a shit hole, but it's our shit hole." Dylan beamed, pulling off her blazer and seating herself in the corner. "Probably one of the only places where the little rats that are called year 7's don't come."
"She doesn't mean you, by the way." Lexi butted in, looking to Nova who faked hurt, looking at Dylan, the older girl grinning back at her dramatics.
"Dylan hates all kids between year 5 and 8. Other than that, she's like a mother." Mike explained, all of them sitting down.
"A very irresponsible one." Alex snorted, pulling his drink from his bag that he decided to get on the way.
"I would be a great parent!" Dylan exclaimed in offence and they laughed at her comment. "Hey!"
"You'd sent them to live on your doorstep when they reach the age of 11." Sophie laughed, taking a sip of Alex's drink when he handed her the can.
"Yeah. Because they'd walk around with a big fuckin' thing on their back." Dylan scoffed. "Doesn't matter. I'd be a great mum, you're just all cunts."
