A Delmarno's Lover

8. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙥

After breakfast, Kole cleaned up the plates and the mess they had made, it was the least he could do after all she'd done, and now he was nervous yet excited to tell her what his mother had said. "Love!" he called. Molly came into the kitchen, "Don't tell me you messed up washing the pots?" she taunted. "No! I- my mum did call last night.." he murmured. "And?" she asked. "Well she wants us to leave...town." he continued nervously. "What!" snapped Molly. "Not forever! just for a week... or two." he sighed. "So... a holiday? and where would we go?" Molly wondered. "Well, i have a cabin, by a beach." he tried. "Sure." she agreed. "That easy?" he laughed. "That easy. Just you have to tell kelly." she answered. She knew, i mean it was obvious, she shouldn't just leave with him, however after everything that had happened; Tammy's death, Max coming home and breaking in, Olivia distancing herself and the whole 'gang' and Charlie's face situation she didn't actually mind getting away from it all. "Another condition," added Molly, "We go to my house and get all my things." at the end of the day she needed her things, what was she going to wear. "Agreed." Kole grinned. He went into his bedroom and pulled out three black suitcases. "Three?" asked Molly. "A man has needs." he smirked, filling them all with different items. After they finished packing Kole's things, Kole called Marve and he took them to Tammy's house.

As they pulled up the drive, Molly's heart started racing. "Me and Marve are coming with." commanded Kole. Molly clearly wasn't getting an option with this so she just agreed, they were swift getting inside, Kole thought it best to not be seen as Max may be in his house, he'd be able to see and if he had a gun she'd be a sitting duck, Marve walked round the house like the police do, holding his gun pointed directly in front of him as he searched for an intruder. The house was empty. Molly turned on the lights and dug her suitcase out from the basement, with the amount of stuff she was taking she'd have to use Tammy's too, which, naturally, felt weird. She spent at least an hour packing; Makeup, toothbrushes (hers and spares), Clothing, Hair tools, such as straight iron, curling wand and lots of other things that weren't exactly necessities.

"Ready love?" Kole called to her. "Nearly!" she replied as she stuffed everything into her second suitcase. Desperately, she forced the zip around and plunged it down the stairs, no way was she carrying it, so she just let it slide down, along with the other. Marve collected them at the bottom. "You don't have to do that." Molly scolded. "It's my job, miss." he laughed as he carried them out to the limousine, placing them in the back with his bosses. Molly and Kole snuck in through the closest side door and waited for Marve to get back in and start their journey.

Molly couldn't believe what she was doing, she was really on her way to a vacation, on a beach, with a man she'd only known a few months, a man she knew to be part of a major gang that practically ran her hometown, and she was just happily driving off into the sunset with him. What did that make her?

The journey ahead was long, it would take at least fifteen hours until arrival and Marve was the only driver, which meant whenever he got tired, they'd have to stop. "surely Marve isn't going to drive us around for a whole week?" questioned Molly. Kole laughed. "As much as i'd love to be driven around constantly, i do have a car." he assured. "Oh yeah? and where is this Car?" she laughed. "At the Cabin." he admitted. "So what about Marve?" she asked. "He's simply dropping us off." he explained. Soon enough, Molly fell asleep, the drive was making her travel sick and she thought it better to sleep. She was incorrect. Six hours later, she woke up. "Stop!" she cried. "Whats the matter?" asked Marve. "Listen to her!" barked Kole. As quick as he could, Marve pulled over and Molly bolted out of the car, not long after, puking onto the side of the motorway. "Nice!" laughed Kole as he rolled down the window to look at her. "Fuck off Kole!" she snorted in between gags. Kole laughes some more than he rolled the window back up and hopped out the car to help her, holding her hair back and patting her. The journey had already started off a mess, now she was a mess.