We walk in to the caf, Zsa is finally back, the groups back together "Four cokes, please darlin"we walk to the back of the caffe "No wonder Mercy bounced. this place is dry, man." I sigh "It's not all that bad.." He puts his arm around me "Old mate" we all sit "It's better than the streets" Leon says, Fats turns to Zsa "D'you want to stay round here?" "Dunno if there much point" she replies, she looks at Leon then me and Fats glance at each over "You should just get it on." He says to them, I laugh and nod in agreement "That's not what you were saying yesterday, you neither Harls" "Smurfette wasn't here yesterday!" I laugh "Plus we thought she was gone for gooders" we all laugh "What about you two then?" Leon asks referring to me and Fats "yknow I want to, but this one won't give in too how BAD she wants me" I roll my eyes and scoff "I said it before and I'll say it again, dream on Fatboy" we all continue chatting until Ronnie comes up to us "Excuse me. do you lot want to earn some money?" We all stare at her "I do" "Yeah" "Yeah? What's up Ron?".

We're now stood by the massive Archie poster thing with a ladder, until Shirley walks over to speak to Zsa Zsa, then Roxxie comes over "Oi, what do you doing? Are you thinking for damaging this poster? Harley what on earth?" Fat turns to her "Nah we're just painting over it." She stares at him "Me and you are really not going to get along are we?" He turns to her and kicks his lips "That's how most relationships start, yknow" I elbow him in the side "What? If I can't have you, she's the closest thing I got innit" i tut and roll my eyes again "You paint over my dad and you'll never gonna have a relationship ever. Especially not with Harls" i scoff "What? Who are you to say?" Fats grabs me by my waist "See I knew you Wanted me" I just roll my eyes "But we've already been paid" she looks at us in confusion, i just lower my head "What d'you mean? By who?" She looks at me but fats replies "The fit blonde from the pub, The other other fit blonde from the pub" I look up at her "Ronnie" she sighs "Right, okay fine. I'll match whatever she's given you for you not to do it plus a free night in the vic. Non-alcoholic" we all turn to each over and nod agreeing, we take down the ladder and Leon goes to carry it accidentally knocking into Stacy, Bradley shouts at Leon, then fats opens his mouth and I only know this can't end well "Ykown, even knocked up that girl looked peng!" Bradley goes mental, pushing gays against the wall, we all rush to help Fats "BRADLEY!" "LET HIM GO!" We all watch as Bradley gets pulled away by max, I turn to Fatboy "You alright?" He nods "Yeah, whatever... I'd be better if you'd kiss me tho." I I roll my eyes and hug him.

We're all using our free night now, of course Rox said "non-alcoholic" but it Dosnt matter, I served the drinks myself. Heather slams a peices of paper in front of Zsa Zsa, me and fat looks over to the paper. Ronnie storms into the pub "Oi! Oi! How stupid are you lot? Did you think I wouldn't find out?" We all look up at her "Who you shouting at barbie?" "Chill out babe." "Ron clam down" she points at Fat "Oi, You, get out!" He looks so confused "Ronnie, he ain't going no where! He's my mate" she scoffs "well you and your 'mates' are conners" i scoff, Then Ronnie and Roxxie started arguing about it. Ronnie picks up the pot of paint in the table "That's my paint" Fatboy says as he points at it "Really? You going to take it off me?!" I look at her and stand up "Ronnie! Your being a major Bitch!" she starts shouting at me and Roxxie until Ronnie swings her hand with out the paint bucket and hits me in the face, she then storms out "Ronnie get back here you Twat!" I scream and run after her everyone leaves the pub, we're all screaming until "Put the paint down, miss Mitchell." It's the police... this can't be good "This has got nothing to do with you. It's between me and him." The DI walks closer "I said put it down." Ronnie shouts at the poster of Archie "STOP LOOKING AT ME! LEAVE ME ALONE! WHY CANT I MAKE YOU LEAVE ME ALONE!?" The DI tries to calm her down "GET OFF ME!" She swings her arm back and the DI goes flying to the floor.

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