So yeah...I haven't uploaded anything in sooo long, ran out of inspiration, but I think I've got it now!:) Love ya if your reading ;) x
"Eenie meenie minie mo..."
"Please tell me your not already picking out names" Kyle sighed. Smiling at me as he flopped down next to me on the sofa. It had been about a month since I'd spoken to Josh, and I felt really bad, but at least he wouldn't have to tell Kyle, I was planning to make it up to him...somehow.
"So what if I am" I said, sticking my tongue out at him. Tomorrow was the start of my last week at waterloo road. Kyle still hadn't tried to get back in after his last attempt, but I would probably bet for him trying on the last day. My stepdad wouldn't be back for an hour or so as it was only just gone 6, and Alex wouldn't be back till early tomorrow morning, if he even bothered to come home. Kyle rolled his eyes. I yawned.
"Jesus Georgia, its only six" Kyle said.
"Hey! I'm sleeping for two people!" I called over to him, he'd gone to get a drink.
"Eating for two too" He called back.
"Shut it cheeky" I said "Just cause I eat more food a day than you'll ever get in your sorry little life"
"True, True, when you think about my mum"
"I try not to"
"You don't have to live with her!" He rolled his eyes.
"Move out" I said
"And live in a dustbin?"
"Fair play" I replied in my Nessa from Gavin and Stacey Welsh accent.
The week went by fast, and I didn't see Kyle for any of it, which was strange, seeing as he usually dropped by my house most nights. The morning of my last day he knocked at my door at about 7:30, I was in my uniform and making breakfast when the door went.
"Hey" I said and hugged him "Oh. My. God. What the actual fuck have you been rolling in?" I asked him, he stank.
He shrugged "My mum kicked me out"
"Why?" I asked
"I might have sold drugs to a friend or two" He mumbled.
"TWAT, you're going to be a father, not a drug dealer, prick"
"Jeez, calm it" He muttered.
"Just go and have a shower" I said "But I'm leaving in half an hour, so you have to go too"
He saluted before going upstairs. I went back to making my toast. I was washing up the plate I'd used, my step dad hated mess, when I felt a pair of arms around my waist, I turned around and sniffed him, he'd borrowed some of Alex's clothes, they were still good mates, so he wouldn't have minded, he'd have probably been more annoyed Kyle woke him up at nearly eight in the morning.
"You smell like strawberries" I said
"Well done, I didn't think you'd mind if I used your shower gel"
"Well, at least you don't smell like you've got something dead in your coat"
"Thanks Georgia"
"Promise you won't try and start something today?"
"hmm, I can't say I promise..."