Vinnie x Oc
Join Lottie and her boyfriend Vinnie in a forgotten corner of Northern England as they try to navigate through life with some of their best mates.
A/N
This story will contain:
Swearing
Drug misuse
Sex references
Abortion (series one)
Blo...
"Mr Mc... Mr McCann." Vinnie stuttered as the nicely dressed man sat in the other chair next to him as Lottie tightened her grip on his hand.
"You, Vincent, are the shit on my shoe." Terence McCann said as he placed his shoe on Vinnie's head.
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"An irritation, unpleasant, has to be dealt with. Can't go around with shit on your shoe. It ruins the overall effect." He began to say as he looked at the couple, "Try scraping it off, but a bit always lingers in the cracks. So, in the end, inevitable, no way around it, you have to remove the shoe. Deal with the shit properly." He said as Vinnie and Lottie nodded in agreement, "Number one, you stay out of my life, away from anything I'm involved in. If I even hear your name again, you're done. You or those you love." He said as he looked pointedly at Lottie, "Number two, for the pony, for the money you may or may not have stolen from Glen Glenson...my money...I want compensation." He said as he leaned in closer to Vinnie, "20k this month. No ifs, no buts. You've got a weed business. Sell weed, sell your mother, sell your arse. I don't fuckin' care." Terence McCann finished threateningly as he took his shoe off Vinnie's head and left.
"Shit." Lottie and Vinnie both said as they looked to each other scared.
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"Imagine just finding out you're a dad. I honestly... I hope I don't fucking hand any of this shit on." Vinnie vented to Dr Chris, "Lottie loves him though. She's always wanted kids." He said with a smile on his face.
"Can you take a look at this?" Dr Chris said abruptly as he stood up.
"What?" Vinnie asked confused.
"Just take a look at this. Come on. Tell me if you've seen anything like it." Dr Chris said as he pulled his trousers down.
"Whoa, whoa!" Vinnie shouted when his doctor pulled his penis out.
"Here. Take a look. Look at that." Dr Chris said moving closer to Vinnie.
"For fuck's sake!" Vinnie exclaimed.
"It's horrible, isn't it?" Dr Chris asked.
"Yes, it is horrible." Vinnie said in agreement.
"It was this girl the other night." Dr Chris informed his patient.
"Fuck! Whoa! Have you been bashing it about?" Vinnie said wondering how it got that bad.
"I haven't been bashing it about." Dr Chris adamantly.
"Why does it look like that?" Vinnie questioned.
"Think she had a piercing. Or a scab. I hope it wasn't a scab." Dr Chris said as he looked at it.
"That looks really sore, man." Vinnie said as he looked too.
