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...
"Some people are pretty good at hiding who they really are"
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September •1908• Mariana's POV
"I can't Freddie" I laughed "Another one won't hurt" he waved off, handing me another glass of vodka.
Tonight had actually been really fun. Tommy and Freddie were taking my mind off of everything John was distracted from his guilt over David Dorothy and Arthur were all over each other It was just nice to do this. Act like kids.
Not worry about everything all the time.
Mariana's POV
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"I think she likes you John" Tommy teased, nodding over to the barmaid She was relatively new. Her name was Martha And Tom was right She was head over heels for our John.
John shrugged "She's alright" he said, looking her up and down slowly He was shit liar. He liked her "Might have a bit of trouble there though eh boy? Same name as your mum" Freddie laughed.
"There's other things to call girls" he smirked "I don't want to know" I said. The last thing I wanted to think of was John with girls He was still a kid in my eyes.
"Like what?" Georgie asked, smiling, it put me on edge Not only did I see John as a child, Georgie had a boyfriend that she always seemed to forget about when it came to a night without him.
"Like taken" a friend of Arthur's told her She frowned slightly, sitting back a little embarrassed.
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It was late. Or early in the morning. I wasn't sure which one... I'd definitely had one too many. "I'm going to go get some fresh air" I slurred out to Freddie, who nodded before he continued singing along to Tommy's song on the piano.
