An insight into what Mariana Cortéz and Thomas Shelby were like before the violence and murder
And how they became so numb to the world around them.
How they came together and fell apart before the war.
And how the Shelby's became the notorious, ru...
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March •1909• Mariana's POV
"Ow, stop it you mad bitch" Kinney shouted in defence "No, fuck you!" I said, slapping him again "Where the fuck have you been?" I asked "I was busy" he defended "Busy drinking?" I asked.
"I got caught up alright, I'm here now" he said "You're a waste of space" I said, heading back down the street, having no shoes on as I had caught sight of him passing the house "Me? You're the fuck up, you're the one your mother was always worrying about" he said
"Shut it! You're nothing alright? I gave you a chance and you fucked it up!" I shouted, stopping in the middle of the street For everyone to see.
"It's not my fault" he said "It never is, is it! It's never your fault, you always put your shit on someone else! I've had enough of it, mum isn't here to argue your side anymore, you're done" I said
"Don't be like that" he said "Done! You come anywhere near Nala and I'll kill you" I threatened
Tommy's POV
Fuck Why did she have to be such a spitfire? And why do I love it so much? "What was that all about?" Freddie asked, both of us having stopped in the street as we came out of the alleyway from the canal
"Probably how shit of a father he is" I said "Speaking of, how's yours?" He asked "Don't know, we barely see him these days" I shrugged I had more pressing matters in my mind
Way more pressing as I watched Mar storm back towards her house "Have you told her yet?" He asked "Told her what?" I asked "That you love her?" He said
"I've never said I love her" I said "It's written all over your face" he laughed "How?" I asked "Well for starters I never said who I thought it was" he said Fuck sake.
"Shut up" I said, continuing down the street "Why? Just tell her Tom, she feels the same way" he said "Does she?" I asked bored "Yeah" "She told you that huh?" I asked.
"Well no bu-" "Exactly, so shut up and buy me a drink" I said, opening the garrison door
I wanted to tell her how I felt But I didn't know how she'd react
"Hey Dotty" Freddie smiled "Hey" she said lazily, leaning her head on her hand "Hi guys" Georgie smiled at us. Or more... me "Whiskey yeah?" Freddie asked I nodded, sitting down "Mar not coming?" I asked
