Oh my God!!!! I am so nervous. I had just run into Nicu after getting out of the super market. I hoped he wouldn't recognise but he did! He was actually quite sweet for his hard demeanour that Stefan always described. He asked me if I was staying with Hester so I said yes and then he asked how long I'd be here so I said this year to keep Hester company and then he invited me to dinner that night and to not tell Stefan incase I saw him somewhere. I just nodded and walked away. Ugh! I hate lieing not that I haven't lied before but the lies never really worked then.
So I went to the camp in the evening dressed in a sleeveless black frilled dress upto my knees. Stefan opened the door of his caravan before I even got to the steps and came over to me.
"You have to go!", he hissed.
"But.."
"I'll listen later..but you have to go now."
" Stefan!", called Nicu from the caravan steps." I called her over." He was smirking. Stefan turned to me as I shrugged. He gulped and we walked over to the caravan. We were in for another surprise. Nana was joining us. I saw the blood drain from Stefan's face. I felt bad but the night wasn't too bad for a while. Then Nana asked me about my Ma.
I was a bit blank for a second but then started talking.
"Oh uh...Ma she's fine...back at home...like in a caravan...in Brighton." Nana raised an eyebrow but thankfully didn't say anything. Then Nicu and Nana said they'd do the dishes so we could have a little personal time. Stefan led me outside by the hand to a tree close by.
" We should tell them", I said.
"No, they won't accept if they knew."
"Knew what?"
We turned to see Nana standing next to us.
Stefan squeezed my hand.
"I'm a gorga...I'm Hester's friend.We met eachother a couple of months ago and that's how I met Stefan."
Nana's eyes bulged." I really love Stefan..."
"So do I ", said Stefan not looking up.
Nana walked off to her trailer. Stefan chased after her and I left behind the woods.
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