Behaviour {COMPLETED}

Chapter 48

You guys wanna read a small rant I wrote a month or two ago? It's fucking depressing but it's fun to read when sad
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Minx strolled into school, a shit eating grin on her face as she placed her hands on her hips. She wore a black skirt, falling before her knees, a tight white top-showing a lot of cleavage and black heels. Her hair was flowing down as  she had dark make up on.

In her hand she held a bit of paper-covered in writing. "Finally" She hummed before making her way off to find her group of friends. She'd wink and sway her hips at the male teachers and a few boys on her way past.

They all melted at her gaze, none of the girls wanting to be her-but all wanting to befriend her. she was popular-...with the wrong crowds.

"Boys~" She hummed, smirking as she went to the misfits of friends. Minx went up to Techno, feeling his arms before laughing "Guess what I have"

She waved the paper in Seans face before he snatched it "Ay-Stop fooking teasin' and tell us" He growled, looking at the writing before going wide eyed

"ya gonna sue the school for gettin' rid of Phil!?"

Minx just smirked
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Schlatt was on the phone at his shop, chatting away to Phil as he hadn't many costumers that day. He usually got more on the weekends and early evening than though out the day 

"Shame 'bout Tommy though innit. Like poor kid. He don't even have his family no more. They're such fucking-..." The door opened to the shop and Schlatt fell pail as he cursed under his breath "I'll...I'll call you back" 

He looked at the male who walked in and just glared "You're not welcome here kid-Go and find daddy to play with and get the fuck out" he barked, a hand going under the counter-ready to press the police call button

"But...I haven't done anything" She giggled, swaying her hips as she walked over. She was grabbing a few things off of shelfs-not paying attention to what she grabbed. She grabbed a large pact of crisps-A diet coke-a pack of fairy cakes and dog treats. She quickly grabbed a pack of cigarettes before she placed them down on the counter, smiling

"I will need to...see your ID before you can buy any of it" Schlatt said sourly, eyes squinting. She huffed, rolling her eyes "they ain't for me...they're for my best friends. You know who the are...Lizzie....Joel...Bobby"

"Those names aren't welcome in this shop. Now pay or I'll call in that you're shop lifting" 

The lady rolled her eyes, fiddling with the pack of crisps "Fine..." She put her hand in her pocket, looking for her wallet. she pulled it out and looked for her ID

Schlatt grumbled under his breath as he started to tally up the money, tapping his foot as he waited for the lady to get her ID.

"Oh whoops...it was in my pocket the whole time" she laughed, brushing the purple strands of hair away from her face. She placed it on the counter and smirked

"Yeah-I guess you're legal to buy it. With your fake ID and all" Schlatt smirked, grabbing the Cigarettes and putting them out of reach.

"It's ten quid for everything....so have a nice day" he gritted through his teeth, eyes squinting. He was angry and pissed she was even here.

"How did-Whatever...see us round Schlatt...see you round" she grabbed her stuff and walked off. Huffing in irritation as she was called out for her fake ID

"I'll seen you in s couple months" He waved, laughing