Tommyinnit Stories Novels & Stories

“I’ll get ya home in time for school, don’t worry.” Richard laughed. “Yepper. If I knew the way, I’d take you home. Who was it said that?” “Don’t know, don’t care,” Tommy said, standing up and chucking their empties overboard. “Just thought of something. Wait here.” He ducked back inside, emerging a few seconds later with another pair of brews and something else: a small shrink-wrapped pack of some kind. He tossed it to Rich, who nearly howled in delight.

she was stubborn and opened the can anyway. Tommy shook his head, "I don't wanna go to jail for this," he muttered. They all laughed. They shared some stories about Tommy, and the things he had been involved in, how he got his scars, the fights he'd been in, all of them of course were filtered down to the point it wasn't scary for her but enough for her to know a different side of the boy who had been shy around her. His friends seemed to love him. They knew he was falling head over heels over her, and they wanted her to get to know him better. They noticed the necklace she was wearing, they knew he was going to be in a lot of trouble for this girl.