I wake up to the sound of my phone vibrating and laughter from downstairs, I look over to see you was calling- my gran, there's a part of me that wants to ignore her but then pick it up.
I go for the best decision,
"Darling where are you?"
"I'm at a friends, I couldn't get I last night, so Van picked me up..."
"Van? Who's this Van?" She screams down the phone, I role my eyes,
"A friend, I have to go I'll see you later maybe." I say sighing
"May-" I hang up and put my clothes on from yesterday.
I walk down the brightly couldn't stairs and through the hall way hoping it would lead to the kitchen. I walk in and I'm greeted with friendly smiles from Vans dad and mum,
"Aw, so you're the lovely young lady I heard about yesterday." Vans mum says, I blush and look over and Van had gone bright red and wide eyed.
"I'm Mary, this is Bernard my husband." I smile and wave,
"Nice to meet you both." I say with a wide smile,
"Would you like anything to eat or drink?" Bernard asks, while I take a seat next to Van,
"Could I have a glass of water please?" I ask,
"Of course." They smile, and nod thank you to them both, they look at each other happily.
"So Penelope tell us a bit about you." Mary says,
"Mum..." I hear Van drag on next to me, I giggle,
"Well, I'm nineteen next month, I live with my gran... That's about it, I'm no where as interesting as you might think I am..." I smile sheepishly, they smile.
We sit there for a good twenty five minutes talking and laughing about the stupid things in life, it had be ages since I had a conversation like this, sometimes I just wished I had a family like Vans,
"I think I'm going to home and get cleaned up and some new clothes." I sigh looking at Van, he gives me a side smile and look over to his parents,
"I'll take her back." He smiles and stands up,
"Thank you, nice meeting you both." I smile and wave then follow Van down the hall.
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"Call me if you want to stay at mine or if you wanna come out again." He smiles handing me a piece of paper with a number scribbled on it,
"Tha-" I get cut off by yelling from the front door, I look at Van and he looks at me,
"Where on earth have you be- is that cigarettes I smell on you young lady?" My gran shouting spitting at me when she does,
"Wow you know how to make an impression don't you? Devil this is Van, Van this is Devil." I smirk, he smiles showing his teeth a bit, I watch her go red in the face,
"Get inside now!" She screams, I grab Vans had a drag him with me.
"Woah..." I hear him mumble,
"Your house is beautiful..." He says I shrug, grab a bag, put my essentials in and spare change of clothes, also quickly grabbing my cigarettes off my desk.
I quickly change into a fish net tights, black skater skirt, white shit tucked into my skirt, over side woollen cardigan and my Doc's. I put my hair into the same style as yesterday's and do my eyeliner.
I smile at Van as he watches in awe from my bed.
"You having fun there?" I laugh while trying to perfect my eyeliner, he laughs a bit,
"Kinda..." He sighs,
"What's up?" I say standing up and looking over at him, I walk towards my bed and sit cross legged,
"It's nothing, anyway you coming with me? I'm going to Bob's for band practice... Wanna come?" He asks standing up and stretching, exposing the rim of his boxes and bottom half of his stomach, I smirk,
"Sure." I say, we go to walk out of my bedroom,
"Wait!" I say smirking at him, I wander over to my bed side table, reach in and mover everything off the top of it, I pull out my camera and put the stamp over my head,
"Didn't know you liked photography." Van says I wink and lead him downstairs.
