Chapter 14. Raindrop Ruins

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-Avery Riley Hanlin--

-2007- Febuary 2nd

First week of first term. September.

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Weather conditions- heavy rain.

Natasha took out their cigarette.

It was really cold.

She shivered violently.

"And I was honestly thinking if I'm going to - this band wont build itself." They stopped talking.

Since the start of term she had been more adopted into a group of four chainsmokers. Who would crowd around the front gate. Kicking people out.

"Avery your freezing."

..

They put a hand on her shoulder..

Oh dear. From day one this was an issue..

From the start she had noticed Natasha from some heartbroken hope and resemblance.

"Have my coat dont worry I practically live in the cold."

She laughed...

They delicately placed it on her shoulders.

It drowned on her honestly.

But they looked at her...with almost admiration.

Hopefully.

"It..does-  you look alright. That fits."

Natasha smiles.

She looks away.

..

"Nat I have to go. Il see you in art."

Two of them left.

.....

She got a wave.

Oh- she just got nudged aggressively.

The girl ...with curly brown hair turned around for a moment. Then walked off with her ..hmm that was her dormmate Harriet.

..

After they turned around and waved at her nicely.

.

One if the chainsmokers Sienna. They looked very familiar to Natasha..

"Is the council that private?"

They joked.

It was actually.

"Yeah only after a year of being here i can actually say anything." She refixed her falling bag.

They leaned on the wall.

"That's abit much. Also still havent asked did you even want to join or did mum want that."

..... .

Natasha noticed their coat falling of and corrected fixed it.

"Oh I wanted fo join. Extra curricular activity. Nothing else interested me."

She looked down. On the pavement..

"I assumed that you would do something stupidly academic."

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"Sienna." Natasha warned .

They rolled their eyes.

"Joking. Wouldn't assume you have the same life goals. I mean-"

Natasha to her complete suprise put there arms around her shoulder.

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