Chapter Eleven ~

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*Disclaimer; I do not own Misfits in any shape or form. I do however wish I owned Iwan Rheon.*

Rosetta Bernett

 "Where are Alisha and Curtis?" I questioned Nathan while slipping into my orange jumpsuit. Alisha disappeared somewhere when she first got here, and I haven't seen Curtis since yesterday.

"Why are you asking me? I've got no f*cking clue." Nathan retorted sucking on his cigarette. I scowled at him and zipped up the front of my jumpsuit. I turned away and started to head out of the room when a hand pulled me back.

"I'll help you look for them," he offered with a cheesy smile. I rolled my eyes and hooked my arm through his, walking out of the locker rooms together. We checked the toilets and the probation workers' office, coming to a stop in the main hall. 

"Maybe they both went home to get a little woo-hoo action," Nathan said thrusting his hips violently. I bursted out laughing at his antics.

"I doubt it. I saw Alisha here earlier-" I cut myself off when I heard uneven breathing and what sounded like Alisha moaning. Putting my lips to silence Nathan, we both crept over to the roller door which was closed. Nathan tried to pull up the door but realised it was locked and started banging on it.

"Are you two shagging in there?" He asked in an amused tone. I covered my mouth with my hands to stiffle my giggles.

"F*ck off you pervert!" Alisha's voice drifted from the storage room and I couldn't contain my laughter.

"How long are you guys gonna be?" I finally asked with a cheshire cat grin on my mouth.

"Will you piss off?" Curtis yelled at us and threw something at the door. I flinched back dramatically and pulled Nathan with me.

"Okay, just give us a shout when you're done." Nathan said to them giving me a proud smirk. 

I rolled my eyes again and dragged him away. We picked up rubbish tongs and plastic bags on the way to meet Kelly and Simon. Alisha and Curtis rejoined us several minutes later.

"Does anyone actually know what he got done for?" Alisha asked us as we watched Nathan try and stick his tongs up Simon's ass.

"He says he got done for eating Pick 'n' Mix." Kelly told her while grabbing a pair of tongs from Curtis.

"That's bullshit." Curtis stated picking up a black rubbish bag. Kelly, Alisha and I began walking away from him.

"Are you two together now?" I asked Alisha with a happy grin. I saw Nathan wrapping his arms around Simon, rubbing his hands all over his body up ahead of the rest of us. He was so immature.

"Yeah, I guess." She answered. "It's weird, yeah? 'Cause with my bullshit power thing we don't actually have proper sex. We just stare at each other and wank ourselves off." Hearing this as myself being a virgin, made me wrinkle my nose in disgust. Alisha took no notice of this however. "Well, it's just really special."

"That is disgusting," Kelly told her as we pushed through the front doors.

I nodded my head in agreement. "It is."

"It's not f*cking disgusting!" Alisha disagreed blantly.

I paused. "...Isn't wanking off supposed to be something you do by yourself in private?"

"That's what makes it special, dumbass. God, you are such a prude." Alisha commented taking a seat on the table. I looked back and noticed Curtis was talking to some girl our age with short black hair. I wondered who she was.

"You can call me a prude, I don't care. It's extremely understandable."

"And why is that?" Nathan asked butting in. The four of them all eyed me curiously.

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