𝚁𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 (Thirteen)

Chapter 5 | Chatting shit

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"Morning, N/n," Evie says, "It's ten, Y/n, get up."

"Your brother said your dad is waiting in the kitchen for you."

"He's in the kitchen?" I ask.

Evie nods.

"I'm tired, I go back to sleep," I say.

"Your dad needs you Y/n!"

"Half an hour?" I ask.

"No, come on!" she says.

She grabs my hand and we both stand up.

"Come on!" she says, dragging me downstairs, "What's your dad's name, by the way?"

"Jacob," I reply.

We go into the kitchen.

"Y/n," my dad says, "Half of my alcohol has gone. It was a new bottle, I'd had one shot from it, there was no need for it to be half full."

"You left the cap off, E and I were messing about and knocked it. Half of it spilled. I'm sorry, dad, I should have told you."

"No, it's okay, love."

"Don't call me that."

"Oh, okay."

"Me and E are off out to Melrose, mind dropping us off?" I ask.

"No. Be ready for 12, I'm leaving for the market, then," he says.

"Ughh, I gotta straighten my hair and get ready in 2 hours?" I ask.

He nods.

"Fine, whatever, come on, Evie," I say.

"Can we grab some food?" she asks.

"You grab something, I'm not hungry. I'll be in my room!" I say.

"Okay, N/n!" Evie says, going into my pantry.

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I sit on the floor, looking in the mirror as I straighten my hair. Evie sits beside me, touching up her makeup.

"I hope we get a lot, today," she says.

I nod in agreement, "Yeah. Hopefully more than last time."

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We go around shop to shop, stealing clothes, jewelry, shoes, etc. We have a meal at Mcdonald's in the middle of this. On the way back home, we got frozen yogurt.

"Are we planning on dropping Trace?" Evie asks.

"Uh, no she's one of our.., well, my best friends," I say.

"She's alright, to be fair," Evie says, "Tries to fit in too much, I guess."

"Eh, we have fun with her, don't we?"

"I think she wants us to be in a trio or something," Evie says.

"Oh? That's not bad."

"Uh, yeah, it is."

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