𝙷𝚘𝚖𝚎? 𝚈/𝚗 𝚂𝚋𝚒 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 (UNDER EDITING)

25 - Spinning

"Hello y/n." She said to me. She had a big smile.

"Hello oh my god its been a while."

I gave her a massive hug. She hated them but she knew I loved them so she gave me one back.

"So. How's life been? Has mam and Kasey got back speaking? Tell me everything."

"They got back speaking but barely. Mam hasn't tried anything again. Last time she tried was like this time last year but she got herself a psychiatrist and is alot better than what she was."

"What about James? Is he ok?"

"He's a bit of a stoner now. Not like properly but he keeps his stuff at mams and has it 2-3 times a week just whenever he needs one."

"Oh that's shit I guess. Oh well his life."

"What about you what's been going on with you?" She asked me. Alot of shit.

"I got fostered again. A man and his 4 kids. Phil then Techno and Wilbur who are twins, both 16 and then Tommy and Tubbo. Tommy is 9 and Tubbo is 7."

"Is Phil nice to you? Not like all your other families I hope."

"No no Phil is nothing like that. He's really nice and understanding. He doesn't hit us and he hardly ever yells."

"That's good. I'm glad you're being treated well."

"Yeah. How's Nanny?"

"She's fine. She fell and broke her hip a couple months ago but she's fine now and back home."

"Oh damn. As long as she's fine now though."

Yeah. She is. She's always asking about you. She really misses you."

"Really?"

"Yes. She's always asking about you. How you are getting on and stuff."

I didn't know what to say. I loved my granny to bits. I felt like crying.

"Want to go spinning now?"

"Yesssss let's goooo!"

We went. There was a city around about 20 minutes away which used to be our favourite place to go. Jordan was a bit of a raver so she was blasting the raver tunes. I knew a few of them so she was blasting the one I knew and we were singing.

I felt so.... free. For the first time in ages I felt like nothing could go wrong. Jordan reached down the side of her into the pocket bit of the door and brought up a can of dark fruits (cider).

"Do you want it?"

Fuck it. Who fucking cares. I was finally happy and felt free.

"Oh my god yes please."

I cracked it open and took a sip. The taste was so nice. I felt so relieved.

I checked my phone. Shit. It was half 2. Lunch finished at 2.

I checked my messages. One from Phil: "y/n where are you? I got a text saying you weren't in class."

I sent him one back: "I am in class I was just late cause I went downtown, teacher forgot to change it"

There we go. Sorted. Just a little white lie. I'll be back before school gets out. Right?

We was driving around the city. We had the music up. I kept drinking my dark fruits. She was slowly putting the music up more and more. We wasn't talking. Just singing.

We drove around for a while again until Jordan pulled into McDonald's drive thru.

"Do you just want your usual chicken selects yeah?"