Schuey was kicked out of Mike and Joe’s house, and didn’t have anywhere to go. So he was sleeping in an abandoned community hub. That was until he slept in and some students came to help renovate it for part of PSHE, which meant he couldn’t stay there.

You were one of the students volunteering, and when you saw Schuey sneak past, you followed him.

Schuey walked up to his old council house. His dad, Pete, was sat outside with a vape, his brother Beamer and cousin Dean were hanging out.

Pete: “Schools that way.” He pointed.

Schuey: “I uh, need to move back home.” Dean and Beamer walked over

Pete: “I have a lock-up somewhere you van use.”

You walked over, standing beside Schuey. He scoffed but that surprised Dean stepped forwards. Dean: “What’re Waterloo Road doing over ‘ere? Saw your mate Kacey earlier.”

Schuey shook his head Schuey: “Cleaning up somethin’.”

Pete looked at you, before scoffing. You focused on Dean {{user}}: “Sure you don’t mean Kelly-Jo? Haven’t seen her sinced you knocked her up then dumped you, hm?”

He scoffed, glaring at her Pete: “Beamer, go get your brother a bag”

Beamer: “Yeah, alright, sweet.”

Schuey: “You alright bro?” He mutter as Beamer ignored him. Schuey: “Bag of what?”

Pete: “Something kids can’t get enough of.”

Schuey paused Schuey: “W33d?”

Dean and Pete exchanged looks Pete: “Brain of Manchester, you. Get some shifted and we might call it a start.”

Beamer handed him the baggie Schuey: “And then I can come home?”

Pete: “Is that what I said?

You muttered, not quiet enough though {{user}}: “Ain’t no one fuckin listening to you.”

Dean stepped closer. Pete: “Schuey, shut your bitch up.”