SAMUELS POV :

i sat in bed not really asleep but not really wanting to wake up just yet but i know i dont have a choice i get out of bed and rub my face as i walk passed the fridge i open it yay we have two half drunk bottles of beer, a couple of pots of jelly and a mould filled jar of what i think was peanut butter great, so i skip breakfast and just go into the living room and sit on the chair with a sigh i look around to check know one else is up and all clear so i move the rug and move the floor board to get out Richard the 3RD and sitting with the book on my lap a second before opening it my fave page hiding my comic book i then sit reading my comic book for ages

not even glancing at my surroundings at all till my comic is snatched from my hand by my older brother "give it back" i whisper shout

"dont you ever get sick of re reading this" he asks me

"give it Becket" i say trying to take it back

"oh no this is a new one" he says as he reads some of it

"give it" i say as we begin fighting over it

"STOP THE RACKET" my dad shouts "what's that Becket?" he asks noting the comic in my brothers hands

"nothing dad" becket says trying to hide it

"if its nothing why does your brother look so concerned" he asks taking my comic from him

"that's mine you cant have it" i say

"nothing is yours, you understand me nothing, where'd you get this?" he asks me

"i- uh,...i found it" i answer

"lier, this is the four ive found this month, you dont find four of the same kind of comic unless your very lucky, and you think i dont look though them" he says flicking to the back page where a bit of paper is :

"who's y/n?" he asks

"know one" i answer

"well they know you, who's y/n?" he asks again

"know one i swear" i answer

"y/n's a girls name, who is she?" he asks me

"a friend" i answer

"now were getting to the truth" he says a bit angry at me "where did you find her?" he asks like shes an object

"i met her when working she has a guitar and plays sometimes on the same street as i perform, if i help her out sometimes if im not acting she gives me a cut of what she makes" i explain

"how much?" he asks

"30 to 50 percent of what she makes that day" i answer

"good" he laughs "why cant you find a girl like that?" my dad asks becket "go" he tells me so i go to the bathroom and wash up before then going and getting dressed luckily my dad didnt ask any more questions about y/n lucky really other that the fact she gives me money for helping her out the rest we get up to he would not be to happy about, it would be the normal speech "you have to keep your eyes on your work, no distractions" and i cant be doing with it again i get it enough from becket as he's not interiorly sure of everything that goes on with us two he knew i knew her but other than that he's ignorant as soon as im dressed i go back to the living room and buckets waiting for me "you take forever" he complains as we walk out the door

"i know" i sigh

"is it all so you look good for your girlfriend Sammy" he says fluffing my hair out of place

"no" i answer fixing it again "shes not my girlfriend" i answer

"yet" he laughs

"No, i dont like her like that" i answer as we get towards town we kept discussing this and that till we got to the normal spot and we but down a box and he wonders off i then stand on the box and begin quoting murcrio's speech from Romeo and Juliet getting a rather large crowd till i finish and many people applaud and leave money on my jacket as soon as they all disperse to other places i collect it all up and put it in my pocket then look around to see just a little way from me two boxes and a girl with a guitar she was sat tuning it so i go behind her and tickle her AAA, bugger off" she screams as i sit beside her

"hey honey" i say

"morning" she replys before we kiss but it turned into a snog till she pulled away "when im done my song naughty boy" she says tapping my nose

"Need my help?" i ask

"beat please Sammy" she says so i nod and sit back more on the box so i can use the side as a drum

"what song we doing today ?" i ask

"what'd you think?" she asks back beginning to strum and i know what it is "oh Maggie, Maggie may they have taken her away and she's never walk down lime street any-more well that judge he guilty found her for robbing homeward bound her your dirty robbing no good Maggie may" she sings we did the whole song with a huge crowd around us till she finished and they all cheer and applauded dropping lots of money into her guitar case when they all dispersed she collected it up and counted the money "Okay 200 nice work for a day" she smiles

"you make so much more then i do, i was lucky today to get sixty bucks" i say

"i know, well maybe people dont like Shakespeare so much" she laughs

"I know it would be better if my dad let me do anything other then the same old boring speech from Romeo and Juliet" i sigh

"Romeo and Juliet bores me" she sighs

"I know it does honey" i say giving her cheek a kiss

"Romeo oh Romeo where for art thou Romeo" she laughs "oh i was meant to ask are you working tomorrow?" she asks

"im working everyday for the rest of my life y/n remember" i tell her

"oh no your not tomorrow your gonna meet me here and im taking you somewhere" she smiles

"where?" i ask

"shopping, you need new clothes, you've been wearing that over shirt for months" she says

"well i dont have much in the way of clothes" i sigh

"I know you dont so shopping tomorrow" she says resting her head on my shoulder

"fine" i sigh we sat there happily cuddling for a little while till

"here" she says pushing what felt like paper into the pocket of my jeans i glance down and get it back out again and its a massive amount of cash "your cut for today" she says but there is definably more then one hundred bucks here i count at its one hundred and twenty

"why do i get twenty bucks more today?" i ask

"for begin a good drummer" she smiles giving me a kiss

"awe your sweet" i say "but your errand it you need it more then i do" i tell her sticking the extra twenty down her shirt and into her bra

"i love you" she smiles

"i love you to honey" i reply before we smooched for what seemed like forever till

"OI, Sammy what the fucks this?" becket asks me

"oh, this is uh, this is y/n" i answer nervously

"so she is your girlfriend" he laughs

"kinda" i answer

"dad is gonna kill you" he sighs

"can you please just keep it a secret from dad please" i beg

"fine" he sighs " i just wanna know one thing" he says

"what" i sigh

"are you fucking her?" he asks

"only on Friday nights after work" she answers

"but i go around to hers alot after work" i say

"so that's where you've been going" he laughs and i nod

"im going home come back later" he sighs wondering off leave us alone again

"now where were we?" i ask her

"right about here" she replys before we smooch again