Rain is a fucking useless thing, and I don't care who you are, but you have to be pretty dumb to disagree. Rain these days in London is the daily routine. Wake up, look outside, and your days ruined.
Well fuck you, rain.
"Lidia, why dont you try to be more positive?"
I straighten up, turning back from the window and flickering my gaze towards my cousin, Daniel, who flashes me a cheeky grin before shoving a gun down the waistband of his jeans.
Daniel is my fathers brothers son, hes around the same age as me and to be honest, hes like a brother to me, no matter how fucking annoying he can be.
Returning the grin, I flip him off, before standing up and throwing my bag over my shoulder, "suck a dick, Daniel, and dont let dad see that gun, he'll go off his brain."
"Actually," he smirks, "your father gave me this gun, told me to watch out for you.."
"Watch out? For me?" I snort out a cocky laugh, "You know for a fact that I could look after myself, nobody would dare mess with me."
Daniel shrugs his shoulders, grabbing an apple out of the fruit bowl, "I'm driving to school, I'd ask if you wanted a lift, but apparently you can look after yourself," his left eye drops into a playful wink before he grabs his keys and makes a beeline for the door, "Oh, and Lidia, I know you think you can look after yourself, but please take care of yourself, you know there are other gangs going around, trying to take our place."
I wave a skinny hand at him in dismissal, a bitter smile on my face as he rolls his eyes and walks outside, the door slamming shut.
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Cigarette burns (Harry Styles)
Mystery / Thriller"You're the light, Lidia, you're the only damn light in my world and I need you, I need you beside me and I'd rather destroy that light than let anybody else have what's supposed to be mine."
