INT: Room 4 Mon 12:55
(Maisey, Nyla, Sadie, Chloe, Frankie)
Maisey dumps her suitcase on one of the beds.
Maisey: They are having a laugh. Five to a room? There's only four beds!
Nyla: I think they mean for one of us to take the couch. I don't mind roughing it for a few days.
Maisey: Fair enough. In that case, Sadie, you're in with me.
Frankie: That sounded a bit pushy.
Maisey: Well I don't wanna sleep in the same room as you! I only agreed to share the room because of Chloe and Sadie still being friends.
Frankie: Typical. Your brother attacks mine and I end up in the wrong.
Maisey: Spare us the pity party.
Frankie: What pity party? All I'm saying is that this is typical of you. It's no wonder-
Chloe: Frankie! Please! Things are bad enough. You don't want it getting any worse.
Maisey: No. say what you were going to say.
Frankie: It's no wonder... no. I can't say that. Look, can we put all this behind us? I can't deal with any of this anymore.
Maisey: Not like you to give up a fight so easy.
Frankie: Yeah well, there's bigger fish to fry, or I hope there is, because...
Maisey: Because what?
Chloe: Franks, are you okay?
Frankie: I'm eating for two now.
She breathes a sigh of relief.
Frankie: It feels so good to have that off my chest.
Chloe: What? You're pregnant?
Maisey: You're up the duff? How long have you known?
Frankie: Found out this morning. I reckon I'm about halfway.
Maisey: Do you know who the dad is?
Frankie: Yeah, I'm not a slag.
Maisey: I've never known you to have a fella to be honest.
Frankie: Yeah well I've only slept with two people and one of them was last year. The dad's Bailey. God, I don't even know why I'm telling you this, you must think I'm so stupid.
Maisey: Does he know?
Frankie: No...
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Garden View: Season 1
AcakMy funky idea for a show, loosely inspired by Waterloo Road and Ackley Bridge
