Adulthood Page #4

Get off me, man.

I don't even care!

I'm up for a little arms and robbing, man.

But you gone psycho, blood.

You shot man last night and now this.

I'm not going jail for you.

I'm not going jail for no one to call me

Abigail, call me some next man's chick.

Burn that, man.

You can go, man. F*** you.

- Who the f*** are you talking to, blood?

- Get off me, cuz, yeah?

Calm down. What's wrong with you? I'm

supposed to be your friend. Calm down!

I'll catch up with you on Monday.

- Hey, baby.

- Hey, Mum.

- How was school today?

- All right.

Mummy's just got to see someone for a

bit, but then we're gonna go straight back.

OK, come on. Over here.

- You all right?

- What do you want?

Can I give you a lift home?

- OK, I'm gonna be in in a minute, OK?

- OK.

- Where'd you get my number from?

- She left her phone when she f***ed off.

- So what you up to these days?

- Being a mum.

Safe.

I'm just working in a salon, innit.

I wanna get into...

What the f*** d'you want, Alex?

It's Lexi.

All right. Lexi.

You bell me, say you want to

talk about something important,

and now you're sitting

having a chitchat?

I don't mean to be rude, but one of the last

people I wanna have a social with is you.

Fine. Whatever.

That guy Sam's out. Someone's after him.

He wants to know if you know anything.

Well, I don't.

Now tell me,

why the f*** should I even care?

He deserves everything he gets.

Come on, Alisa. He's done his time,

he doesn't want any trouble.

So? I don't give a f*** about him

and I don't even know why I met you.

Actually, do you know what, I do.

I thought you were gonna tell me Becky

was hurt or homeless or something.

I wanted to see if I felt sad.

And now you tell me she's missing.

And do you know what?

I don't even f***ing care.

I don't care about her, you, or him.

I don't even give a f*** either.

I just thought since he took time out

to find me and... and to see Moony

and Claire, that at least I would pass on...

- He saw Moony and Claire?

- Yeah.

He just said his piece and left.

What harm can it do?

All right. Call him.

But if he so much as raises his voice

to me, I'm calling the police.

You never came to see me.

Even when I was in hospital. Why?

You...

make me feel so shame.

I couldn't bear it.

More than one woman

lost their son that night.

- Lord God. What did I do wrong?

- You did nothing wrong.

I try to raise you on my own. I work every

hour God send me to provide for you.

- And what do I get? You, a murderer.

- It's different from murder.

And your brother.

He's gonna be worse than you are.

Maybe if I'd gone to church more.

I never meant to let you down, Mum.

You never meant to.

But you did.

I borrowed your phone.

Whenever you're ready, p*ssy.

Yout.

Wha' gwan, blood?

What you got?

Bre! I ain't had them crisp in time,

you know! Let me have your crisp.

- Tss!

- What? You say something?

Did you say something, blood?

Give me the f***ing chocolate too.

My man got 'nuff batteries.

What you need them for?

- My shaver and...

- Nah, cuz! You don't need them.

Give me your batteries.

- I'm not giving you the batteries.

- What? You a bad man now?

You kill someone big? What was his

name? Tell me. See if I get shook of you.

- His name was Trife.

- What?

- His name was Trife.

- His name was Trife. Don't know him.

And you know what?

I'm taking your f***ing batteries.

You?

Hello?

- That Sam?

- Yeah.

- It's Lexi.

- Yeah, what's going on?

- Alisa said she'll see you.

- Where?

Go Latimer Station, do a left

through the alley then bell me.

Safe.

What you doing, blood?

That's my chair.

- I'm next.

- Did I say that's my chair?

- I'm next.

- Shut the f*** up! I heard you first time.

Oi! Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi!

Come out the f***ing shop.

You trying to f*** a man's business?

I'm coming back for him, you know.

Yo, Omen.

Wha' gwan, man?

What's going on, man?

What happened to your lip?

You know I'd do anything for you.

We like blood.

Yeah, yeah, man. Course.

Tell me, man.

Ike and Andre asked me to get you man

and kill some bre for six Gs.

- What? What for?

- I dunno.

Me and Henry said,

"Nah, we ain't on it,"

then we saw the bre and thought, "F*** it.

May as well rush him." He bricked Henry.

I tried to fight my man

but he got away.

- So where's Henry? Hospital?

- I had to kick out before the feds came.

- You left Henry, blood?

- He was out cold.

I chased the bre, called an ambulance,

got Blammy, came here.

I was banging my yat. When Dabs called,

I just left her - legs up, gash out, everyting.

Let me call Henry, man.

F*** this. Who's the bre?

I'll f***ing do it. He's dead.

Dunno. But I'll recognise him, though.

I'll f***ing recognise him.

- They said it's big tings for us, blood.

- You know what? F*** their tings!

If this bre hurt Henry,

he's f***ing done.

It's done. That's what I said.

Well, you on it or what?

You done know. Come.

Oi, Moons.

I swear I'm leave, like.

I just thought I seen my man

walking like he's big.

Nah. Nah, I'm coming to get you now.

- What did she say, like?

- Alisa?

Nothing. She just said bring him

and I said I'd sort it.

Why are you helping me?

- I saw Jay.

- What? When? What did he say?

Nothing. Well, I thought it was him -

he was on the train, I wasn't.

You all right?

- Is her kid here?

- Yeah.

- What do you want? Find God in jail?

- I understand how much you hate me...

You'll never understand

how much I hate you.

I didn't plan this. I didn't know what I was

gonna do today, I just wanted to get out.

But this guy attacked me and he's saying

people are gonna hurt my family.

I wanna tell you that if you know who's

involved, I don't want any more trouble.

- So this is about what you want?

- Come on, the guy's trying...

Shut up, Alex.

What about

all the people you've hurt?

What about what they want?

What about all the lives you've ruined?

- I didn't mean to kill him.

- You didn't mean it?

Wait here.

It's not going

the way you planned, is it?

What?!

F***ing prick!

What about what she wants?

Like a dad? Which she doesn't have

because of you.

You think... I have time to sit around

and organise how to get you back?

D'you know what?

Mum?

Don't you ever... come near me

or my daughter again.

You either.

What you doing now?

I dunno.

I know it sounds dumb,

but it was good seeing you today.

It's good that you come out of jail,

and you're, like, all right.

Bell me sometime, yeah,

if you're bored or whatever.

Or if you're not doing nothing now, you

could just... go back to mine and just...

just whatever...

for a bit.

- Any of these bres?

- Nah, man.

- You heard this?

- Put it away, man.

F***ing hell, man.

Everywhere I go... Why the biggest guy

in the world always stand in front of me?

Yo, blood!

You get paid to follow me around

or something?

What?

You wanna say something to me?

You better chat slow, yeah, blood.

I don't speak Big Foot.

- Hey, that's him. That's the f***ing bre.

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