The Pub

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The table in the corner of the Archers pub was surprisingly subdued as Liam, Dom and Weasel made their way through the crowd of people to greet their friends however the tall, ginger haired boy instantly wondered why he bothered when he heard the first words leave Jimbos mouth.

"Dude, What the fuck are you wearing?"laughs Jimbo. He almost chokes on his beer. Aiden looks at Weasel and smirks while patting Jimbos back.

"And your just the epitome of style"Weasel comments dryly, eyeing up the array of dark button down shirts and dress jeans that all the boys seemed to be wearing. In return Jimbo raised an eyebrow at Weasels tight floral shirt and tight cropped denim Capri shorts.

He shrugged and took another swig of his beer, "I swear you dress weirder every time we go out with you. Thank fuck you left the eyeliner at home tonight"he muttered.

"I like it"spoke the cool ice blond next to Jimbo. She flashed Weasel a welcoming smile which he returned.

"Thanks Hanna"he looked pointedly at Jimbo. "See your girlfriend clearly has a great sense of style".

Weasel sat down on the empty chair next to the tall brunette girl sitting next to Aiden while Dom sat opposite next to Jimbo and Hanna leaving Liam awkwardly looking for a spare chair.

Weasel tapped the shoulder of the brunette. "Hi, I'm Simon. Over there is Dom and the clueless twat looking for a chair is Liam".

"Hi. I'm Siobhán"the girl said softly.

"Hey, if you get bored of those two losers we're going to a club later. Your welcome to join us"invited Weasel, he leaned over slightly flirtatiously leaving the four other boys slightly surprised by his behaviour.

Aiden rolled his eyes and stuck his middle finger up. Jimbo looked at Weasel in annoyance. "For the last time we're not going clubbing. I already have tickets for It".

Weasel shrugged before smirking, "Shame. Aiden and Jimbos dance moves are a sight to be seen"

"As are yours" Dom teased Weasel, joining in the conversation.

"At least I'll be on the dance floor unlike you and Liam"scoffed Weasel. "As will the girls".

Unbothered both Liam and Dom shrugged their shoulders. Weasel sighed and stood up heading towards the bar to buy the first round of drinks. It looked like he might be there for a while as the bar looked busy and the bar staff looked very stressed out.

Looking away from Weasels form and shaking his head in amusement Jimbo quickly turned his attention to Liam and Dom. "So when are the other two girls getting here?".

Liam pointed to Dom who was in the middle of texting Trina that they'd arrived. He looked up briefly from his phone, "Not sure. Apparently their bus suddenly terminated at the bottom of the high street so they are waiting for another one".

"Can't they walk up?"asked Aiden, curiously, tossing his phone back on the table, watching it briefly until the screen went blank.

Dom shrugged, "I don't know. Why don't you ask Trina when she gets here?".

Aiden shot Dom a look of irritation and turned his head to give Siobhan his undivided attention. It was clear from his body language that he didn't seem overly interested in her as he was paying more attention to his phone or to what Jimbo and Hanna were saying. He also looked slightly bored, his fingers were either drumming the wooden table or peeling apart the beer mat.

Suddenly Liam felt two cold arms wrap around his neck and embrace him tightly. He looked up to see both Trina and Cassie grinning. He was momentarily surprised by the warm welcome.

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