𝐂𝐎𝐁𝐑𝐀 / / 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐏𝐄𝐀

CHAPTER 13

After deciding that ditching school for the rest of the day was probably for the best, Kitty and Sweets headed back to her trailer on his bike. As he pulled up and switched the engine off, the two were laughing, engrossed in their conversation.

"It was pretty hot though," he said pushing the kickstand down with his foot and climbing off the bike, holding a hand out for her.

"Oh yeah?" She took it and allowed him to help her off, but not before pushing herself closer to him, index fingers wrapping around the loops on his jeans. "Did it turn you on Pea?" Her voice turned sultry as she batted her eyelashes at him. Sweet Pea smirked at her, his large hands coming to rest on her hips, running them up and down her side. 

"You have no idea," His lips found hers in an instant, surprising her, but the two still fought for dominance as Sweet Pea bit down hard on her bottom lip, making her moan. His hands moved to grab her legs, picking her up as though she was the weight of a feather. Kitty obliged, wrapping her legs around him for support whilst her hands caressed his face. Pea walked to the door, and using some mighty multitasking skills, managed to open it, enter, and close it all the while holding a girl in his arms. He wasted no time, slamming her back up against the fire wall he could and began to go to town on her neck, that was until Kitty abruptly pushed him away at the sound of a voice.

"Well this looks cozy," Penny said holding a cup of coffee in one hand, a cigarette in the other and a smirk on her face which worked well to try and cover her bust cheek. "Don't mind me, nothing I haven't heard before." She said taking a sip of her drink.

"Jesus Mom."

"Hi Penny." The two teenagers said at the same time. Pea stood there looking a little awkward as he stared between the two, who were apparently either staring each other down or having a conversation through some weird mother-daughter telepathic shit. He sighed, deciding it was best if he let them discuss whatever they needed to, and headed towards the living room.

Penny and Kitty remained silent, still staring until the sounds of the TV filled their ears. Penny spoke first.

"So, Pea Pod huh?" She placed her coffee down, folding her hand across her chest.

"We're just good friends."

"Honey," Her mother began, pulling out a chair from the kitchen table and making herself comfortable. "You can tell yourself that all you want, but that boy in their is more than just a shagging partner." Forever rash and straight to the point. Kitty sighed, taking the seat opposite her.

"I'm starting to think you could be right," she admitted, taking a cigarette from the carton Penny offered and leaning forward to ignite it on the flame. "And his name is Sweet Pea mom, for Christ sake."

"Seems like a good egg," She chuckled taking a drag. "That's what all reports have been saying anyway." Kitty furrowed her brows at this, leaning forward she laid one arm across the table in front of her, and the other propped up on her elbow, holding the cig.

"What reports?" Kit questioned, Penny scoffed.

"Oh please," she laughed. "You really think I'd leave town for as long as I do without having you under watchful eyes? I'm your mother, gotta make sure people look out for you when I'm not here."

Kitty sat there, processing what her mother had just said. So, Penny Peabody cared more than what she let on, but who the fuck had been keeping tabs?

"Who?" Kitty asked.

"What?"

"Whose been keeping an eye out?" She asked again, and this time Penny laughed.

"Don't worry. It's none of your friends, or any of the younger generation, that would just be weird." Again, she laughed. "Nah, I have Crooks message me every now and again. Byrdie, if I can catch her awake. FP always calls when he's seen you."