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.
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This story will contain:
Swearing
Drug misuse
Sex references
Abortion (series one)
Blo...
Lottie and Dylan were coming towards the end of their lunchtime shift when Vinnie came rushing in with the others.
"Dyl." Vinnie called as he came up tot he bar.
"No, no, no. Busy." Dylan told him as he already disagreed to helping.
"Fucking hell, dude, I've come out of hiding for this, man. It's not for me, it's for all of us. If it helps Erin, it helps Tyler." Vinnie told him frustratedly as Lottie walked out from behind the bar.
"Dude, he's your kid, man." Dylan said quietly to him.
"I know. But as far as he's concerned, you're the man in his life. And he loves you and you love him. Oh, d'you know what? Fine, Dyldo. Fucking having that." Vinnie said annoyed at his mate, as he took the pint of beer that was on the bar over to the others.
"Man walks into a bar with a roll of Tarmac under his arm. "Two pints, please. One for me and one for t'road." Mr Popov joked to the others as Vinnie came over with Lottie.
"Ohh!" They said when he pulled out a fake bouquet of flowers and handed them to Lottie.
"Well, this place is a shithole." Mr Popov said to them.
"Good to see you're cheerful, Popov." Ash said sarcastically to the obviously sad man.
"Happiness, that's for idiots. And what the bloody hell have you come as?" Popov asked Vinnie when he looked at him.
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"I'm in disguise." Vinnie said to him as he pulled Lottie to sit closer to him.
"Why?" Popov asked him.
"Cos someone's trying to cut my dick off." Vinnie told him the reason why.
"Well, you should let 'em. Mine's got me into nothing but trouble." Mr Popov said before he began to cough harshly, as Lottie leant forward feeling worried.
"Oh, a trick." Lottie said in relief when he start to pull handkerchiefs out his mouth.
"Sure you're done now, eh?" Ash asked as he kept going.
"It's a dying art, that." Mr Popov said to them once he finished, "Takes years of practice. And do the people appreciate it? Do they fuck. So what do you want?" Mr Popov asked them.
"All right...Mr Popov." Vinnie began.
"It's Colin." Mr Popov told them his first name.
"Colin. We know you've had beefs of your own with the Beasleys. And what we're after really is... We need an inside man, all right? To provide us with information on just the layout. Circus geography, y'know what I mean?" Vinnie said their need for him.
"Hm. And why would you want that?" Mr Popov questioned.
"We want to borrow some stuff." Vinnie said, meaning steal.
