Dinner-3

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Kira's POV

"Tommy! It's dinner time!" His Mum yelled from downstairs. We walked down and took seats next to each other in the dining room, while George sat on the end beside me. He was texting someone, which I of course had to point out.

"George, will you stop fucking texting Clay for once and be apart of the socialization?"

He looked up at me and stuck his tongue out, setting his phone on the table. I felt mine buzz inside my pocket, making me sneak a peek.

TommyInnit sent a message: Poggers on that one

I smiled and shoved my phone back in my pocket, nudging him with my knee. The two mothers sat down and put food on our plates, carrying a small conversation.

"So, I see that you guys seem to know each other?" Tommy's Mum asked. I looked over at George, watching him text Clay. "Uh, yeah. We know each other really well."

Yeah, we know each other real well. I thought while poking at my potatoes. "So, Tommy told me that Kira's a pretty nice girl." His mum said. "Fuck, mum, can we not talk about this?"

I rolled my eyes and kicked George under the table, making him pay attention. "Ah, yeah, Innit told me something about Kira the other day."

"Oh fuck off George!"

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"Hey, do you want to come over tomorrow?" Wow, he's asking to see my obnoxious ass again tomorrow. Nice.

"Hell yeah man."

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