Can you give it all you got?

Part 2: Woah Wtf

I wake up in a totally different place. It looks like england and old england like the 50's I see a boy with greased back hair and cigarette in his mouth walking with a shorter boy that had the same style. I walk up to them and ask "can you please tell me where I am?" The tall one smirks "well yer in England yeah. Liverpool to be exact." His accent was lowkey hot. "Oh thanks" "no problem. What's yer name, birdy?" "Stella" "me names Peppa and that over here next to me is me best lad, George." The shorter one waves and snorts a bit is at me. He seems like a sweetheart. I smile back at him and he blushes. Peppa speaks back up "how bout we take you to a diner and get ya a milkshake." "Sure. But I don't have any money." "Phshhh. Its on us." "Oh well. Thank you" he wraps an arm around my waist and we walk to a cafe and order chocolate milkshakes.