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wesley headed up in front of her, taking two steps at a time, keeping a secure hold of his little blanket, he turned his head over his shoulder, looking down at her. "They are, they're good people to be fair. Adelita gets herself into trouble sometimes but she never brings it home with her. And Nathan is just a bit of a dork we all reckon, harmless and funny. Always on his tablet or laptop, he writes for a living so don't tell him any gossip, you'll fuel the fire. He smirked. "I'll get dressed and leave you to have a shower, and then I'll come help you alright?" He agreed, pushing his door open. He hardly ever locked it, he trusted the other guys a lot.

Adelita twirled a piece of her hair around her finger, pulling away, she let her hands flop into her lap before turning back to Nathan. "Really? I mean who just goes up to a random chick and kisses their hand? You ain't in the olden times, grandad." Rolling her eyes she picked up the remote and flicked onto now tv. There was so many television programs she needed to catch up on, she wasn't entirely sure how she would manage it. Ru Paul's Drag Race All Stars was today's choice, turning the volume up, her shoulders shimmied along to the intro. "Do I ever learn my lesson Nathan? I hardly touched the bitch anyway I definitely didn't deserve my punishment."
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For some reason Wesley just seemed to make her laugh, was it the lack of sleep? Ellie shook the thought off, flashing him a smile before nodding her head, "sounds like a plan to me, I'll be 15 minutes" she smiled, before heading off to her room and unlocking the door. She unzipped one of the suitcases which was overflowing and rummaged around to find a towel, shampoo, conditioner, clean underwear and a rainbow coloured tight fit jumper and highwaisted shorts. Then she headed to the shower and undressed. Standing underneath the hot water had possibly never felt so good before. It eased the pains in her back from the awful journey here and the even worse sleep she got on top of her case. As she closed her eyes she leaned her head back, for a moment thinking about her ex before shaking the thoughts away and finishing off her shower. 

"A gentleman does. It is not my fault that my species is hard to come by these days. Especially in this .. area. " Nathan glanced up from his tablet to see what she had put on, his head tilting to the side. But his attention was quickly taken away from the dazzling drag queens when she began to speak again. "Hopefully you do, because you were meant for much greater things than being stuck behind bars. I mean that. " and for once, his voice was very genuine and he gave her a small smile. "some of these queens are impressive, I know I could never be able to walk in heels like that. let alone start death dropping in them."
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Wesley appreciated Ellie's company, even if it had only been a little while. She seeme dplacid like him and actually managed to maintain a conversation without talking about bums or willys. He wandered into his small bedsit and took the blanket off, peeling his pants from his crotch area also, he threw them into his dirty laundry basket. He definitely needed to sort that out later on. Pulling on some clean black underwear, he rolled on his deodorant and pulled on some sweatshirts with a cosy knitted jumper and sport socks. Pushing his hair into it's infamous quiff, Wes plopped himself on his bed and picked up his phone and browsed through it for a little.

Adelita shook her head. "Nothing wrong with this area. Been here all my life and I've turned out alright ain't I?" Smiling unpleasantly at him, she rolled her neck back, a few harsh clicks falling from her aching bones. Her eyes mesmerised on the screen, she admired the beautiful ladies that paraded themselves in heels and extravagant outfits. She dreamed of such a luxurious life. And that's all it would be for her, a dream. "What like cleaning toilets in a pub? There's not much I'm good for now I've got that stupid record under my name. I was gonna join the army and everything.." she mumbled, before smiling slightly. "I bet you look brilliant in heels."
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Ellie stepped out of the shower and towel dried her hair, realising in that moment that she had absolutely no idea where her hairdryer was. After all of her was dry she wriggled into her fresh clothes and let her damp hair frame her face before picking up her glasses and putting them back on. Now she felt like herself, she thought, before heading back into her room. She dumped her towel and dirty clothes into the corner of the room so that they didn't get mixed up with anything else which is whens he spotted her phone, "aha thats where I put you" she giggled, picking it up and unlocking it. The first thing that opened was instagram.. a picture of her ex with the girl he cheated on her with. Just like that she locked her phone and tossed it onto the pile of dirty clothes. "fresh start." she said to herself. 

Nathan shrugged a little, "I mean yeah you turned out alright but don't you want.. more than this place? Nothing ever seems to change here. There's not enough mystery and illusion like there is in the bigger cities." he was a city kid, born and raised. He came from a background of wealth but his parents just couldn't handle him. He wanted to adventure on all the time and had no respect of boundaries; probably why he loved journalism so much. "No! You know that's not what I mean." he laughed, looking back at the screen before down at his feet, wiggling his toes around, "not sure you get size 12 heels around here unfortunately."
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Wesley scrolled through his Instagram and snap chat stories, he mainly followed health and fitness blogs, he was getting on a little and he just wasn't into the whole flirting online thing any more. This place was a fresh start and he'd left that sort of behaviour behind him two years ago. Hearing Ellie's footsteps, he gave her a few minutes in case she was dressing before getting up and heading through the corridor to her room, knocking a couple of times before letting himself in. "Hey.. oh wow..  you do have a lot of stuff don't you? Where exactly did you sleep last night?" He chuckled softly, glancing st her half broken bed, he went over and patted it. The whole thing almost collapsed under his fingertips.

Adelita shook her head. She'd never really thought about it, all the options she had, all the opportunities she could grab a hold of. She simply saw herself as a kid that was screwed from an early age and didn't deserve much more than this place. All of her school friends were the same. Either knocked up by the age of 17 or causing havoc in the streets. "You could always try and squash your toes into my heels if you really wanted to, nath." She smirked at him, standing up when it was an advert, shenpaused it and headed for the kitchen. "Fancy a drink or anything?" She offered, pulling out a weak beer from the fridge.
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Ellie turned quickly when she heard Wesley's voice, almost falling over in the process. It was fair to say she could be unbelievably clumsy. "you are not allowed to laugh ! most of it is art work that I didn't want to leave behind. " laughing, she watched as he patted the bed, wincing a little at the way it nearly caved in under his touch. "on top of that suitcase." she said, pointing at the larger of the two cases with badges scattered over it. "think I'm going to need to get a new bed." she said with a small sigh, more money I don't really have. Her eyes wondered back to him, taking all of him in. His hands looked strong and his arms toned.. perfect for hugs - stop! she thought to herself. 

Nathan glanced over at her, seeing the thoughtful expression on her face made him smile to himself. What she lacked was confidence in her own abilities to succeed, a real shame. "that could be tempting, but I'll need quite a few drinks in my system before I even consider that." As she walked into the kitchen he may, or may not of, watched her walk away. "Yeah why not, one of whatever the hell it is you are having will do nicely." he called through. His eyes moving back to the tv where the queens were applying their makeup and chatting away about their experiences. It was phenomenal to him, to see men sculpt their faces into works of art and no longer resemble the person they were. In a way he wished he had that ability.
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Wesley couldn't stop grinning at her as he crouched down on his knees, his fingers running over the old suitcase she said she'd slept on. "That can't have been comfortable. We're gonna have to get your bed fixed aren't we?" He rubbed his hands together before standing back up and swiftly heading out to the cubbyhole under the stairs, grabbing the tool box, he headed bam to Ellie's room. "So, art you say? That's interesting, what sort of artwork do you do, el?" He could have easily flipped open a couple of cases but he felt that rude, instead he left her to share what she wanted with him. He couldn't stop hi,self from looking at her, either. Her glasses fitted so beautifully upon her face, and even though her hair was damp, it still looks luscious.

Adelita really didn't know herself all too well. Her front was strong, she didn't want to come across as a push over. She was high maintaince and everyone seemed to fear the character she portrayed. She liked that. Picked nathan a bottle up also, she glanced at the clock on the wall, shrugging her shoulders, 11am wasn't too early to drink, right? She plopped herself back onto the sofa next to him and passed his drink to him, taking a swig out of hers before resting it on the heavily stained coffee table. "So what's up with you, nath, you e not been writing much lately. Not a lot to report on?" She asked, raising an eyebrow at him.
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Ellie couldn't seem to take her eyes off of him as he ran his fingers along the suitcase, "probably explains why I now have really bad back ache." laughing slightly, she wished she was joking, but after the sleep her back had all kinds of nasty knots riddled in it. She was incredibly grateful that he had some idea as to how to fix this mess of a bed otherwise she would be screwed. "my favourite medium is acrylic paints but I recently branched out into digital art and have pretty much fallen in love." She knelt down by the second case, flipping it open to reveal all of her art supplies and work, carefully she pulled out a painting of a females lips pouted open. "this is my most recent one." she said as she handed it over to him to see. 

Nathan took the bottle in hand and couldn't help but smile, this was just typical Adelita. 11am and the beer was already flowing, sometimes he wondered how they weren't both alcoholics by this point. "Quite honestly, there has been fuck all grabbing my attention lately." he shrugged his shoulders, sulking into his seat a little. The truth also was that his contracted had just ran out with the newspaper he worked for so they didn't actually have to give him space in their paper for his article to feature. But he didn't fancy actually telling anyone in the house that, at least not yet. "have you figured out what kind of job you can try and get? considering you are almost a free woman again?"
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Wesley took a couple of long nails out of a small pocket in the handy bag and hammered them into the bed, making the slats a bit stronger. She was a petite girl, she'd be able to sleep on it. Hopefully she had no company and it would stay secure. He wondered if shenhad a boyfriend, or a girlfriend? Who knew. He'd have to dig deeper. Sitting back down on his bum he put the hammer down and took the piece of artwork from her, his jaw dropping a little. "Wow this is awesome. You're super talented el. Are you gonna put some of these up on your wall?" He suggested, smiling a little. He wished he was this passionate about something, but nothing pulled on his heart strings.

Adelita picked up her phone from her lap, unlocking it with her thumb print she scrolled through her Instagram slowly, liking a couple of pictures of some rather buff guys she was following. They were regular guys she met up wit, their little gang were the ones who got her in trouble, however, but she had soon forgiven them once they made it up to her when she got out. "That's not so good, when was the last time you wrote a story? Surely you're not still getting paid for it.." she mentioned, picked her beer back up and resting it on her stomach. "Not really.. but I'm getting by for now. Some of my mates are helping me out with a few things."
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Ellie watched as he worked away on her bed, turning back to her bag and unpacking all of her art supplies and putting them away into the bottom drawer of a very old chest of drawers in the room. " thats actually a really good idea !" She said with a bright smile on her face as she took the art piece back from him. Pulling out the rest of her paintings she placed them on the top, the collection seemed endless. Turning around she knelt down to her second case and began unpacking her clothes into the stand alone wardrobe. "So what do you do for fun here?" 

Nathan pulled his legs up so that he was sitting cross legged, ruffling his hair around while he watched the two top queens singing to win and have the chance to eliminate one of the bottom two queens. "Well I'm having a Skype call with the world's oldest mum so .. that'll be an interesting story. " He let out a small sigh, this article sounded lame and he knew that. "A few things ... ? That doesn't sound too good" he said, giving her a concerned look.
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Wesley couldn't stop himself from laughing, the ends,so amount of artwork that seemed to emerge from her bag, she was like a painter version of Mary Poppins and her never ending bag. "Could always find a few spare command strips and pop them up if you wanted to. Best carry on with the main event though, you've got a lot of stuff to unpack. Oh and this furniture is option, I know it's crap but it's better than nothing." He smiled and patted the bed. Much better. Picking up the mattress he flopped it into the bedstand and patted it. "Fabulous." He nodded in agreement with himself.

Adelita smirked slightly, raising both eyebrows. "That sounds.. interesting, I wonder how saggy her tits are. Bet they're like two ferrets hanging from her chest." She let out an almost evil laugh, tipping her head back. She really was a cynical person and her heart was not full of love, that was for sure. And no one had ever managed to get around that. Not even she guy on the side. "Well the truth is I'm in a bit of a financial crisis, I mean I haven't had this much shit on my head for a long time. Prison got me intom a lot of debt but.. things are sorting themselves out." Seeing Nathan's judgemental eyes, it almost made her feel bad.
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Ellie gave him a fun little pout when he started laughing at her, "hey ! don't laugh." she said, but was unable to stop herself from giggling as well - his laugh and smile were infectious. She continued, "we can maybe do that later then." She hoped he would, it was nice being around him, made this whole move seem like it wasn't going to be absolutely diabolical. As she slipped her clothes onto hangers she began to hum a little under her breath, "honestly, I couldn't afford to replace the furniture right now even if I wanted too. Quite honestly this was the only place I could really afford right now and extra expenses will be my downfall." she wondered over to the bed once it was all done and patted it. "if this collapses in the middle of the night I will possibly die from laughter."

Nathan couldn't help but chuckle at her comment about the saggy boobs, "maybe even three ferrets by her age." he said, shaking his head a little. Adelita really did have a wicked tongue but he would be lying if he said he didn't love it. In a way she was like him, though he had to reign back the insults for his articles he knew that some of the views he put across were harsh. "well.. if you ever want a hand writing out a new CV or resume or anything just let me know. I know a few places that are hiring right now so .. if what you have right now falls through , just let me know. " he flashed her a smile before changing the topic, knowing that she likely didn't want to linger too long. "I'm fairly sure this is the longest Wesley has ever spoken to someone, specifically a girl." he chuckled.
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Wesley put his hands up swiftly in a small surrender, shaking his head, "hey, I think it's cool that you're so passionate about something. None of us really have that here, we just sort of potter along." He smiled slightly, but it wasn't thorough, it was true. He wasn't really sure where he was going in life and he was simply getting along day by day. The fact that he was petrified of his past creeping up on him, there were far too many ghosts that were ready to haunt him. "That sucks. Hopefully some work will come your way and you'll be able to fix this place up how you want it. And if your bed does collapse I'll be the first in to laugh at you." He teased, smirking at her.

Adelita scrunched her face up in disgust. "Can you imagine having boobs like that? How disgusting. I'd cut mine off if they ever began to drop, I swear." She rested her hands over her chest, as a precaution to herself. She let her hands drop back into her lap once she felt her phone buzzing, quickly rejecting the call she shoved it under a cushion, not wanting to be rude. She respected Nathan, a lot, he was always so  forward with her and her attitude, which she appreciated. "I'll definitely let you know if I need some help.." she agreed, nodding once, she swigged the bottle of beer, finishing it off. "I know, it's amazing. Maybe this will be good for him, get him to open up maybe?"
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Ellie blushed a little bit, maybe being this passionate about something was just a thing teenagers did? Hitting the real world for the first time just seemed to get more and more scarier. "well I've had a photographer reach out to me and he was offering decent enough money for a small shoot so that's something." she shook her head, laughing regardless, "I wouldn't even blame you!" once she had unloaded all of her clothes and set her laptop onto her bed she let out an exhausted sigh, "well at least that is .. most of it." she laughed, turning to him, "so Wesley, tell me something about you." she said, biting down on her lip as she propped herself up onto the bed. 

"If I am being honest with you Ad, I can't imagine having boobs in the first place. Not sure it would match my physique ya'know?" Nathan said with a serious face, but was clearly only toying around. His eyes glancing over at her hands for a moment before looking away again. It was fair to see Nathan hadn't seen much action in the last year or so, although he loved women they tended not to love him back or found his mannerisms weird and creepy. He took a swig from his bottle, almost having forgotten it was there, "Starting to feel like we are his group therapy class." he said, chuckling agian before taking yet another drink, "maybe we should all do something tonight? a celebration for the new girl.. kid.. female.. whatever age she may be." 
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Wesley tidied a few things away for her whilst she finished the final touches, zipping up her suitcase and very carefully balancing them on top of her wardrobe for her, realising she probably wouldn't be able to reach herself. Turning his head back to her, Wes raised both his eyebrows. "Wow, so you're a model? I hope you don't mind me saying this.. I knew you were beautiful but wow.. that's amazing." His smile grew, and he just couldn't seem to stop his eyes from lingering across her skin. Taking a breath of relief once all was done, he rested his hands on his hips, satisfied. "Well what do you wanna know?" He hesitated.

Adelita patted his chest and smirked ever so slightly, giving his non existent boobs a little squeeze before giggling softly, leaning his side against the cushions, her body now facing him, her legs bent underneath her. He was so handsome, just the way he effortlessly seemed to look after his appearance, he was nothing like the guy Adelita would ever go for but sometimes she felt herself somewhat attracted to him. "And yet we still don't even know what he's doing here and why he won't tell us anything else. Maybe his little Chica will find out for us." She rolled her eyes, nodding her head in the direction of Ellie's room. Thinking for a moment before her smile turned into a grin. "Only if you promise you'll help me reset my tag because it'll be going off all night otherwise. And for the record she doesn't look like she could possibly be older than me."
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