Chapter 3

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*GEORGE'S P.O.V*

I hurried down to the end of the street, turning the corner and going down the alley. Stopping at the warehouse, I sighed with relief and walked in.

The smell of smoke and alcohol hit me straight away. I could feel the huge difference between my mate's hideout and Jenna's homely house smell..

But, this was like my homely smell and I breathed it in welcomely.

"George, Mate! Thought you weren't coming!" Josh grinned, walking over to me and handing me a roll up.

"Got out early.." I sighed, dropping my bag down and sinking into the sofa, taking a smoke.

JJ smirked at me, "Did you get in?"

I looked up to him, putting my middle finger up. "Fuck off! It was a homework project, not a date."

"Doesn't have to be a date though, mate. Bang her and leave!" He continued.

I threw the beer bottle at him, which he unfortunately dodged and began to laugh. "We just did homework! Well, she did, I'm copying hers up" I explained.

"Ah.. Anyway, Ben called over, he's in the kitchen" Jaymi said, taking a swig of his beer.

"Good." I sighed, taking another smoke before nubbing down my cig in the tray before getting up and making my way to the kitchen.

And sure as hell, there he was, talking to his mate, Brad, who I also despised.

"Ben, Brad." I nodded, making sure they acknowledged me as I entered the kitchen. Their heads snapped up and I was suddenly aware at how small this area is.. I was too close to them for their own safety.

"Shelley.. We, we brought the stuff" Ben said, chucking me a bag. I caught it stiffly, my eyes glaring at him before looking down to the bag.

"This isn't £2000. Trying to play me isn't gonna do you any favours!" I spat, throwing the bag harshly down on the table.

Ben and Brad stepped back slightly, "We haven't got the money yet.. We'll get it to you!"

I chucked slightly, shaking my head.. "That's the same excuse EVERY FUCKING TIME! If you can't afford the damn weed, then don't order it from us!" I yelled.

"G-Give us til tomorrow." Brad blurted out, earning a slap around the head from Ben.

I smirked, nodding. "You have until tomorrow to get me the rest of my money.. If it doesn't happen, someone's gonna get hurt."

They nodded before stumbling out the kitchen. "Pathetic." I shook my head and mumbled to myself, grabbing the bag and going back in to join the others on the sofa.

"Guessing by the looks on their faces, you scared them shitless.. Right?" Jaymi laughed, locking the door again after they'd left.

"I didn't even do anything! They haven't paid the full price so they have til tomorrow." I sighed, picking my bag back up.

"Where you going?" Josh asked, standing up.

"Going copying up this History.. She wants her book back" I sighed, laughing and shaking my head.

"Wait, you're actually doing homework?! Wow.. She's changed you in the space of an hour, George!" Jaymi chuckled.

"Tell me about it.. I'll see you in prison tomorrow." I laughed, unlocking the door again.

They all laughed, "Meet you by the gates" Jaymi said.

I nodded before leaving the warehouse, pulling out my earphones and walking back down the street.

I just left my friends, alcohol and cigarettes for.. Homework?!

What am I turning into...

A/N : So.. This is a little insight to what George is like with his friends.. Talk about bad boy, eh?

And the problems around Ben&Brad have only just begun.. ;) X

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