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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐔𝐒 . . . ❛𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗎𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗉𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋❜
𝗮 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀 𝗴𝘂𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿 — episode two
𖡡 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝘁𝘇-𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗯𝗶 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝟱:𝟰𝟱 𝗽𝗺
"Did you find the head torch?" Pippa questioned, barely looking up from her phone as their mother came into view.
Poppi was scouring the cabinets for any last minute snacks she could shove into the already full backpack she had. Her bag made her shoulders droop slightly, but she still managed to get up on her tippy-toes to grab the last packet of crisps from the top cabinet
"One better. This bad boy has no battery." She told them enthusiastically. "And no light," Victor grumbled quietly, much to their mother's dismay.
"It has a light!" She began to crank the handle, the loud noise causing Poppi to shut her eyes tight.
She passed the light off to Pip, and Poppi moved toward them to give her final hugs goodbye. "Okay, okay. And release, just release, okay? I'll only be going for one night." Pippa's words were muffled.
Victor wrapped his arm around her frame, and she hugged back, before releasing and moving toward their mum.
"Like Pip said, it's just one night, Mum. Don't get your panties in a wad." Poppi giggled, earning a glare from her mother.
"Okay. Who's driving?" She questioned.
"Me, obviously!" Poppi pointed to herself, before Pippa interrupted. "She's not, I am. No need to worry!"
"It's okay." Victor consoled. "Pip is responsible."
"Uh!" Poppi's jaw dropped, and Pippa gave a satisfied smirk.
"What do you need to remember about driving in cars with friends?" Poppi groaned, embarrassment tinging her cheeks.
"Strap on, slow right down, don't show off or clown around!" The two of them mumbled, doing the accompanying dance.
"Clowning around is the number one cause of-"
"-of teenage automobile fatalities, yes, we know!" Poppi finished, pulling her mum into a hug before she could protest any longer.
