Negative Minds!「 CORY WILSON 」

005

Faye was currently at the Booths house, her and Cory had found Missy sat on a picnic bench on the school quad. Cory left understanding it was 'girl talk' leaving both girls to talk.

After their conversation they had come back to Missy's house with a bag full of chips.

Faye was sat with Hayley, Missy's younger sister and her nana on the sofa, waiting for Missy's to plate up the chips.

Hayley then stood up with her phone in hand, she began walking towards the stairs.

"Don't go away, tea's ready."

"Fuck yes I'm starvin", Faye muttered, nana nudging her lightly.

"Language young lady", she smiled.

"Sorry nan"

"Oh, my God."

Faye rushed out of her seat to see what had happened.

"Have you seen this?", Hayley announced, shoving the phone in Faye and Missy's faces.

"Miss Keane's boobs", she shrieked.

"Fucking hell"

"She must have been hacked, do not share that."

"How was school with all that new lot, then?", Nana asked from her position on the sofa.

"Oh, Jordan Wilson insulted half of the school.", Faye answered.

"Jordan? That, that's not Muslim, is it?"

"While you're up there -

Missy was cut off my a small whisper from the stairs which causing both older girls to glance up at Hayley who's face looked shocked.

"Missy, Faye come here now! It's Mum."

Shit.

All three girls quietly walked up the stairs to Missy's bedroom only to see Hayley and Missy's mum sprawled out all over Missy's bed, obviously drunk.

"Oh, Mum.", Missy sighed.

"Not again, you'll have to chuck that duvet, dunno where she's been or what she's been using.", Hayley said before turning to leave the room.

"Where you going?", Faye asked.

"Got to see if all my stuff's still there.", she stated before disappearing from the bedroom.

Missy then perched herself on the side of her bed in order to check over her mum.

"Where am I?"

"Your home, Mum."

"My Missy, is that Faye"

"Yeah, Hey", she answered giving her a small wave.

"Best girl.", she drunkenly muttered, stroking Missy's cheek gently

"Dinner's getting cold down here.", Nana's voice projected from downstairs.

"Is there food going?", she asked sitting up slightly only for Missy to gently push her back down.

"Nana can't know you're here.", Faye stated.

"What's her problem? I'm clean."

Faye and Missy both shared a look before looking back at Missy's mum.

She sighed. "Next door, then?"