Trusting 9 - Podge Kelly
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When Podge was told that no one ever went behind the PE building at his new school, all he could think was that he couldn't wait to show his friends their new smoke spot. What he wasn't expecting, however, was to find the spot already occupied by a little girl. She looked young, too young to be in secondary school, but she had a cigarette on her mouth so maybe she wasn't as young as he thought. She eyes them warily, as if silently willing them to go away. They didn't. They did, however, offer her some of the weed they managed to get their hands on. The group spent the rest of their break getting high and joking around. The next day, she was there again. And the next day. And the day after. Every day they smoked together behind the PE building, until eventually Ellie became a part of their little circle.
Podge couldn't help but be enamored by her, but for the life of him he could not figure her out. He knew her family was loaded. So why go to BCS instead of Tommen? She had a good and stable upbringing. Why get involved with drugs and Shane Holland? She was nice. Why the hell did she act like she had no friends? He had so many questions and he wanted answers. He was determine to find out who she really was.
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