Chapters (105)
- Cover
- Title Page
- Epigraph
- Before it All Started
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Four Weeks Ago
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Now
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Four Weeks Ago
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Now
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Three Days Ago
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Now
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Chapter 65
- Chapter 66
- Chapter 67
- Chapter 68
- Chapter 69
- Two Hours Later
- Chapter 70
- Chapter 71
- Chapter 72
- Chapter 73
- Chapter 74
- Chapter 75
- Chapter 76
- Chapter 77
- Chapter 78
- Chapter 79
- Chapter 80
- Chapter 81
- Chapter 82
- Chapter 83
- Chapter 84
- Chapter 85
- Chapter 86
- Chapter 87
- One Week Later
- Chapter 88
- Chapter 89
- Acknowledgements
- Keep Reading …
- Books by Ross Welford
- About the Publisher
I nod and mumble, ‘One each.’
Susan tuts then looks at me closely through her big glasses. ‘Being honest, Malky, means a bad deed belongs in your past. Being dishonest means it is with you forever. Which do you want?’
In my heart, I know she’s right. ‘Is that karma?’
‘No,’ she says. Her voice has softened. ‘That’s just me.’
Susan takes a step forward until she is standing close enough for me to catch her soap-and-apples smell. ‘I will come with you if you want,’ she says. ‘We go there, you hand them back, you apologise, you say that it was just a prank, or whatever …’
‘Banter.’
‘That’s it. It was just banter, you are really, really sorry … and that is it. What can they do? You said that Andi already knows it was you, anyway. So it will be a piece of cake.’
I raise my eyes to meet her intense gaze. ‘Butter cake?’
‘Exactly!’ she laughs. ‘A piece of butter cake.’
‘Tomorrow?’
Susan smiles her closed-mouth smile and says, ‘Yes. Tomorrow morning. Come round here, we’ll go together and we will put everything right. As friends.’
I feel like a heavy box of anxiety has been lifted off my chest.
‘Friends,’ I repeat.
Chapter 53
Mam has texted that she’s been held up at work and Fit Billy’s cooking our supper again. Second time this week: it’s something super-healthy and vegetarian which is okay, but it’s got beans in it, and I know Seb will have really bad wind come bedtime. There’s good news, though: Mam will have calmed down by the time she gets in and she’ll be tired; I might even be in bed and avoid the confrontation about my antics in the lunch hall until tomorrow.
‘What is this?’ says Seb, eyeing the pan suspiciously.
‘It’s bean stew,’ says Billy, proudly.
It’s like Seb’s been waiting his whole life to deliver this line. He pauses to catch my eye, then says, ‘I don’t care what it’s been, Billy. I want to know what it is now!’
I start to tell him off, mainly because I’m angry with him about his FaceTime call. ‘Seb! Don’t be so …’
But I stop when Billy lets out a loud bark of laughter. ‘Good one, son! Top banter!’ he says and Seb smirks with satisfaction.
I think about taking the Dreaminators down, but then I realise that I’ll have to explain everything to Seb and I’m just not in the mood. Besides, I don’t want to scare him, so I’m going to have to lie to him, and Susan’s little lecture is still kind of ringing in my ears.
‘You’re quiet tonight, Malky,’ says Billy. ‘Is there something wrong?’
‘No,’ I say and to cover my silence I take another mouthful of Billy’s stew.