Kidulthood Page #3

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to remember that poor girl...

and not for foolishness.

- Yes, mum.

- Course, Mrs. Hector.

Go on.

That's right, blood,

do what your mum says.

Shut up, man.

Yeah, blood...

school called here this morning.

Told my mum the whole year

had the day off.

- This is proper sad, man.

- I know, man.

I was just about to leave my yard,

like had my uniform on and everything.

Listen, blood, Sam and them girls

always picking on her.

Yeah, but Sam

troubles us too, blood...

and we ain't committing suicide

over it, are we?

If anyone should f***ing die,

it's him man.

Can't believe someone

I pressed is dead.

So why didn't you tell me

then, man?

She asked me

not to say nothing, isn't it.

Thought people would call her

sket and thing.

Plus her dad caught us...

Hey, you got a zoot?

No, I got a roll up, though.

Jacked it off my mum.

Spark that, man.

Blood, weird thing is, though...

her dad came by late last night.

That's how I found out

she was dead.

In her suicide note, she said

something about Sam troubling her.

- But I was always nice to her.

- A note?

Well, did she mention me?

I never see you chat to her

anyway, man.

Blood, don't watch

what I do, man.

You ain't always with me, and

you never knew I pressed her either.

You come like some secret agent

or something, man.

Let me have two draw

of that, man.

Hey, listen bell Moony.

I wanna duck out quick.

The whole day?

Don't lie, blood.

Yeah, I'll have

to take a cab still.

Moons, just hurry up though, man.

All right, bless.

- Hey, blood, you see Katie, yeah?

- Yeah.

Do you reckon

she would have banged me, like?

No, man.

Why not?

I think I'm buff.

Blood, I beg you,

play the f***ing game, man.

Oh, f***'s sake.

Hello?

- Yeah, who's that?

- It's me.

You didn't call me.

Did you hear?

Sad, isn't it?

- Look, what are you doing today?

- Gonna jam with Moons and Jay.

Might go up West End later.

Gotta check my uncle, why?

- No, just tell me now, man.

- I'd rather see you.

You don't need to see me,

you ain't my girl no more. What is it?

What the f*** do you mean

you're pregnant?

Oh, my days!

You can't be f***ing pregnant. I thought

you'd get the morning after pill?

It's not just up

to the girls, you know.

Yeah, of course I'm sure.

I've been taking tests all week.

Look...

I want us to get back together.

Later, f*** that.

After you f***ed Sam a few weeks ago?

Yeah, he told me he bare backed you.

That's even worse man.

- You never knew I knew that, did you?

- But we do know!

Hey, and don't bother trying

to explain, man.

You know what,

for all I know the baby's his.

Fact now that I think of it,

I know it is, and you know it too.

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