"𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙖𝙬𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚
𝙒𝙚'𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚
𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙠𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚"
"I hate you."
"The feeling is mutual. Now, either shut up and kiss me or get the hell out of my bedroom"
S1 ≪ Raf...
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» chapter five: basically cluedo «
"I feel like I'm playing Cluedo or something," Winona mused, listening to the Pogues talking about their little mystery.
Kiara looked at her in annoyance, pointing to her as she faced her friend, "Can someone remind me again why she's here?"
"No, not Cluedo. That's not it," Winona mumbled to herself, ignoring Kiara. "This is probably more like. . . no, I take that back; Cluedo feels right. There's a dead body and everything."
"Winnie, focus," Pope scolded. He turned to Kiara, remaining composed. "She realised we were scheming a bit last night and got curious. Besides, having her around could come in handy."
"Why? In case we run out of weed?" Kiara scoffed.
JJ's ears seemed to perk up at this, "If she's willing to supply then she's definitely more than welcome, in my books."
"Kiara at the Wreck with her bad attitude," Winnie mused, Cluedo still on her mind as she swung her legs, sitting on a table on the grass.
"I agree with Pope," John B claimed, trying to reason with the girl. "She's useful. Even this morning she rode to my house just to give me a heads up that he mum was coming and told me what she knew. Winnie is our inside man."
