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Post by Chloe (admin) on Jan 2, 2024 16:55:06 GMT
This thread contains every episode of Season 2, airing from 31st October 2023 - PRESENT
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Post by Chloe (admin) on Jan 2, 2024 17:00:14 GMT
A list of characters currently appearing in Forever Young as of Season Two
WARNING: This character list contains spoilers for the entirety of Season One. Do not read this list if you have not read the first season.
There is a spoiler-free cast page as the second post of the Season 1 Episodes thread. Links Key: • Present Character • Off-Screen Character • Deceased Character • Current Romance • Former Romance
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Post by Chloe (admin) on Jan 2, 2024 17:02:09 GMT
The Preston Family Alfred “Alf” Preston | Larry Lamb | Age: 70 | Occ: English Teacher | Single. Divorced from Kath Preston | 1x09- | RECURRING Links: Matt Preston (son), Mollie Preston (granddaughter), Lily Preston (granddaughter), Poppy Preston (granddaughter), Imogen Preston (daughter-in-law), Katherine Preston (ex-wife, divorced) Romances: Katherine Preston (ex-wife, divorced)
Grumpy school teacher Alf is the father of Matt Preston, and grandfather to Matt’s girls. Always groaning and complaining about something or other, Alf would be unlikeable to most, but due to his charm, his grumpiness is endearing, and he is well-liked at Ashbury High, where he teaches. Alf should have retired years ago, but he refuses to give up work, and will be dragged out of the school in a box. He was married to his long-term wife Katherine for many years, until Katherine left him in 2014. Alf has never moved on from his divorce.
Season One: Alf appeared scarcely in the show’s first season, only showing up once or twice for scenes involving family and friends. He is set to receive a bigger focus in Season Two.
Matthew “Matt” Preston | David Tag | Age: 37 | Occ: Builder | Married to Imogen Preston | 1x03- Links: Imogen Preston (wife), Mollie Preston (daughter), Lily Preston (daughter), Poppy Preston (daughter), Alf Preston (father), Katherine Preston (mother), Rebecca Callaghan (sister-in-law) Romances: Imogen Preston (wife)
Hunky dad Matt is the son of Alf and his ex-wife Katherine. An alpha male, Matt is confident, caring and sexy, but hot-headed. He and his wife Imogen have a passionate relationship which started when the pair were 17. Imogen quickly fell pregnant, and now they have three girls. Matt loves his girls but has always longed for a boy, though he now feels he is too old for another baby.
Season One: Season One saw Matt play support to his children’s stories, particularly Mollie and Lily. He batted off Mollie’s friend Louie Renshaw, who made his crush on Matt known, and was furious when teenage daughter Lily drank so much that she ended up in hospital. Matt’s world crumbled when he discovered Lily was actually pregnant, and he and his wife Imogen are currently keeping the secret for their little girl.
Imogen Preston (née Callaghan) | Catherine Tyldesley | Age: 37 | Occ: Salon Co-owner | Married to Matt Preston | 1x02- Links: Matt Preston (husband), Mollie Preston (daughter), Lily Preston (daughter), Poppy Preston (daughter), Rebecca Callaghan (sister), Alf Preston (father-in-law), Katherine Preston (mother-in-law) Romances: Matt Preston (husband)
Owner of half of the salon, mum Imogen is a glamorous woman with a keen eye for business. She is big on family and loves her girls dearly. Imogen met Matt at school, and the pair’s teen romance started at 17 - Imogen quickly fell pregnant and had Mollie when she was just 18 years old. Despite being a young mother, Imogen made it work, and is proud of her accomplishments.
Season One: The show’s first season saw Imogen play support to her children’s stories. She has been trying to garner support from CAMHS for her daughter Poppy, whom they suspect of having ADHD, and also supported Lily when she revealed she was pregnant at 17. Imogen posed the idea to Matt of having another child, but Matt believes them to be too old for a fourth.
Mollie Preston | Rosie Bentham | Age: 19 | Occ: University Student/Coffee Shop Waitress | Relationship with Charlie Cullen | 1x01- Links: Matt Preston (father), Imogen Preston (mother), Lily Preston (sister), Poppy Preston (sister), Alf Preston (grandfather), Katherine Preston (grandmother), Rebecca Callaghan (aunt) Romances: Charlie Cullen (boyfriend)
Good-natured but sometimes selfish, fashion student and waitress Mollie was born to Matt and Imogen when they were just 18 years old. Mollie is close to her parents, helped by the close age, and has a strong bond with her sisters. She is studying at university while dating barman Charlie Cullen, her second ever relationship - and it seems to be going swimmingly.
Season One: The first season saw Mollie’s relationship with Charlie come under fire when they argued over Charlie’s reluctance to lose his virginity. Mollie said some things she regretted, and later apologised. She finished her first year at university and enjoyed her summer, pleased when her childhood best friend Kelsey Gordon returned to the Avenue. Mollie became a WAG as her boyfriend Charlie was signed to Coventry Rangers, and during a social event, she met model Aisha Khalid, who took her under her wing. Towards the end of Season One, Charlie felt ready to have sex with Mollie for the first time, and the pair had a charged sexual encounter.
Lily Preston | Ellie Dadd | Age: 17 | Occ: College Student/Shop Assistant | Relationship with Curtis Gordon | 1x01- Links: Matt Preston (father), Imogen Preston (mother), Mollie Preston (sister), Poppy Preston (sister), Alf Preston (grandfather), Katherine Preston (grandmother), Rebecca Callaghan (aunt) Romances: Curtis Gordon (boyfriend)
Stroppy 17-year-old Lily is Matt and Imogen’s middle daughter, and a typical teenage girl. A performing arts student at college, Lily has big dreams and ambitions, and enjoys being in the spotlight. She is enjoying her first ever relationship as she started dating peer Curtis Gordon at the start of the year.
Season One: Lily had a prominent role in the show’s first Season, initially appearing as a support for best friend Noah Harding. It was later revealed that her boyfriend Curtis Gordon had been ghosting her since they lost their virginities together and while they reconciled eventually, Lily got drunk at Noah’s 17th birthday party and ended up collapsing. It was revealed that she was pregnant, news which she and Curtis kept hidden. Lily supposedly had an abortion but after beginning to bleed during a date with Curtis, she revealed that she lied about going through with the abortion and was actually still pregnant. Her parents Matt and Imogen found out about the pregnancy and agreed to support Lily.
Poppy Preston | Erin Palmer | Age: 14 | Occ: High School Student | 1x03- | RECURRING Links: Matt Preston (father), Imogen Preston (mother), Mollie Preston (sister), Lily Preston (sister), Alf Preston (grandfather), Katherine Preston (grandmother), Rebecca Callaghan (aunt)
Energetic teenager Poppy is Matt and Imogen’s youngest. Close with the likes of Leah Hayton and Finn Kinsella, Poppy is a likeable girl, but she is very energetic and sometimes acts up. The family have been told that Poppy likely has ADHD, but are awaiting further help from CAMHS.
Season One: Poppy befriended new boy Zian Mistry alongside her friends Leah Hayton and Finn Kinsella.
Rebecca Callaghan | Charley Webb | Age: 32 | Occ: Club Manager | Open relationship with Conor Kinsella | 1x02- Links: Imogen Preston (sister), Mollie Preston (niece), Lily Preston (niece), Poppy Preston (niece), Matt Preston (brother-in-law) Romances: Conor Kinsella (open relationship)
Imogen’s independent, fiery sister, club manager Rebecca has lived a charmed life. She worked as a club promoter in Ibiza during her 20s, and enjoyed the party girl lifestyle. Now in her 30s, Rebecca shows no sign of settling down - she’s firm on the fact that she doesn’t want children, and doesn’t believe in monogamy. Rebecca is an independent woman, she likes having her own space and doing what she likes.
Season One: The show’s first season was quiet for Rebecca, establishing her fling with hunky gym owner Conor Kinsella. Rebecca and Conor met up numerous times for sex, and when she caught Conor out for bedding someone else (secretly Louie Renshaw), it was revealed that the pair have an agreement to see other people. After Conor attended a speed dating night, Rebecca marked her territory by publicly kissing Conor in the pub.
The Anderson/Gordon Family
Paul Gordon | Robert Beck | Age: 55 | Occ: Pub Landlord | Engaged to Leona Anderson. Divorced from Jennifer Gordon | 1x04- Links: Leona Anderson (fiancée), Ryan Gordon (son), Aaron Gordon (son), Kelsey Gordon (daughter), Curtis Gordon (son), Martha Dobbs (aunt), Jennifer Gordon (ex-wife, divorced) Romances: Leona Anderson (fiancée), Jennifer Gordon (ex-wife, divorced)
Likeable family man Paul is a pillar of the community, the landlord of the local pub. With his ex-wife Jennifer, he had two sons, but only one of them lives in the area. Jennifer walked out on the family when she had an affair when Aaron was a baby, and Paul quickly fell for fellow divorcee Leona Anderson. The rest is history, and the pair have since had two more children, and now run the pub together. Paul is liked by pretty much everybody and adores his family: they are his world.
Season One: Paul largely played a supporting role in Season One, supporting his friends and family. He and Leona continued to plan their wedding and Paul was on hand to offer advice to best mate Dave Harding. He was gutted by Dave’s death but soon had other things on his mind as his daughter Kelsey Gordon returned to Ashbury, while his teenage son Curtis confided in him that he had gotten girlfriend Lily pregnant. Paul is hiding this secret from Leona.
Leona Anderson | Diane Parish | Age: 53 | Occ: Pub Landlady | Engaged to Paul Gordon. Widow of Donte Anderson | 1x02- Links: Paul Gordon (fiancé), Olivia Anderson (daughter), Elyse Anderson (daughter), Kelsey Gordon (daughter), Curtis Gordon (son), Donte Anderson (late husband, widowed: deceased) Romances: Paul Gordon (fiancé), Donte Anderson (late husband, widowed: deceased)
Bubbly and glamorous landlady Leona is a great mother and a brilliant publican. She settled down with police officer Donte Anderson and the pair had two daughters, Olivia and Elyse, but Donte’s death destroyed the family. Leona eventually moved on with Paul, and the pair had two children together. Despite being together for 20 years, they have not yet married - but are now engaged. Leona would die for her kids and has taken well to being a stepmother.
Season One: Leona had a fairly quiet season, playing support to her friends and family. She and fiancé Paul continued to plan their wedding but Leona was concerned about her daughter Elyse and organised a speed dating night to try and help her out with her love life. She was thrilled when her daughter Kelsey returned to Ashbury.
Elyse Anderson | Andrea Ali | Age: 27 | Occ: Nurse | Single | 1x04- Links: Donte Anderson (father, deceased), Leona Anderson (mother), Olivia Anderson (sister), Kelsey Gordon (maternal half-sister), Curtis Gordon (maternal half-brother) Romances: Brady Kinsella (sex)
Difficult and confrontational, nurse Elyse is a professional at work, but her spiky personality can often cause problems. She is the youngest daughter of Leona and her late husband Donte, and was devastated by his death, as Elyse was only a child. She lives in a flat with her best friend Sophia Morgan and enjoys her independence, but misses the bustling life of living with her family above the pub.
Season One: Elyse proved to be a difficult character during Season One as she was frosty towards new colleague Zarah Mistry at work. Her friends and family tried to convince her to put herself back out into the dating world, but Elyse was reluctant. When she saw Brady with his cousin Chloe, she assumed Chloe was his date, and exposed his prison past - she was red-faced to find out that Chloe was Brady’s cousin and stormed out. A later confrontation with Brady saw it revealed that prior to Brady’s imprisonment in 2017, he slept with Elyse, who went on to visit him in prison every 2 weeks. Elyse was hurt when Brady rejected her. She was put off by Sophia’s public displays of affection with boyfriend Damon, and it became clear that there was no love lost between Elyse and Damon, with Sophia caught in the middle. Elyse was introduced to new staff nurse Ewan Price at the hospital, and the pair got off on the wrong foot when Elyse was forced to mentor him on his first day. She rejected his offer of a lift home and was horrified when, after her mother Leona organised a speed dating event at the pub to help her out, Ewan showed up and tried to flirt with her. Elyse did get the number of hunky PE teacher Caleb Brennan, but refused to call him - until the season finale, when Dave Harding’s wake spurred her on to contact Caleb to arrange a date. Elyse also befriended newcomer Chloe and she and Sophia invited her to move in with them.
Aaron Gordon | Jack James Ryan | Age: 22 | Occ: Mechanic/Pub Barman | Single | 1x05- Links: Paul Gordon (father), Jennifer Gordon (mother), Ryan Gordon (brother), Kelsey Gordon (paternal half-sister), Curtis Gordon (paternal half-brother), Martha Dobbs (great-aunt) Romances: Chloe Hall (sex)
Cheeky chappie Aaron hasn’t always been the fun-loving young man he now is. As a teenager, he was involved in a gang, which almost landed him with a criminal record. Luckily, he managed to pull his life together, and he’s now a fully-qualified mechanic while helping out in his family’s pub. Aaron gets along with his future step-mother Leona and adjusted well to having a new family. He looks out for his little brother Curtis and is determined to steer him on the right path.
Season One: Aaron had a fairly quite season, though he became more prominent mid-way through thanks to a friendship with newcomer Chloe Hall. Aaron took Chloe on a night out and while he was spooked to see a guy he recognised in the club, he got lucky as he and Chloe had sex the next morning. Aaron tried his luck with Chloe at the speed dating night but she rejected him, keen to keep their dalliance as a one-night thing. He was pleased, however, when his half-sister Kelsey returned to Ashbury.
Kelsey Gordon | Yasmin Finney | Age: 19 | Occ: University Student | Single | 1x20- Links: Paul Gordon (father), Leona Anderson (mother), Olivia Anderson (maternal half-sister), Ryan Gordon (paternal half-brother), Elyse Anderson (maternal half-sister), Aaron Gordon (paternal half-brother), Curtis Gordon (brother), Martha Dobbs (great-aunt) Romances: Unknown
Kind and considerate Kelsey is the second-youngest child of Paul and Leona, and their only shared daughter. After spending her first year of university studying in London, Kelsey is fancying a change, and plans to return to Ashbury. She is always thinking of others, and is following after her half-sister Elyse in training to become a nurse.
Season One: Kelsey debuted at the end of Season One, returning to Ashbury after spending a year in London attending university. She was revealed to be Mollie Preston’s best friend and supported her following the hospitalisation of Mollie’s teenage sister Lily. Kelsey enjoyed reuniting with her family but found it difficult living with them again, so when she was offered the chance to move in with a group of Mollie’s student friends, she was intrigued.
Curtis Gordon | Jaden Ladega | Age: 17 | Occ: College Student/Apprentice Builder | Relationship with Lily Preston | 1x02- Links: Paul Gordon (father), Leona Anderson (mother), Olivia Anderson (maternal half-sister), Ryan Gordon (paternal half-brother), Elyse Anderson (maternal half-sister), Aaron Gordon (paternal half-brother), Kelsey Gordon (sister), Martha Dobbs (great-aunt) Romances: Lily Preston (girlfriend)
Down-to-earth teenager Curtis is the youngest child of Paul and Leona, and has always found growing up in a massive family quite difficult. Being the youngest of six (in total), he’s struggled to carve out his own identity but has really come into his own in recent years, proving to be a nice lad with a big heart. Despite this, Curtis makes mistakes, but he owns them. He’s currently dating fellow teen Lily Preston, the relationship is a few months old but he’s enjoying his first experience of what he assumes to be love.
Season One: During the first season, Curtis’ relationship with Lily Preston seemed to be on the brink of despair, but they managed to pull it back and the pair were stronger than ever. However, it all kicked off at Noah Harding’s 17th birthday, and Lily ended up collapsing - the young couple then discovered that Lily was pregnant. Curtis talked Lily into having an abortion, and she supposedly did. He and Lily managed to build their relationship stronger than ever before but when Lily began to bleed during a date in the middle of nowhere, she revealed to Curtis that she lied about having the abortion and is secretly still pregnant. Curtis accompanied Lily to the hospital but fled once she got the all-clear, as Lily’s parents found out about the pregnancy. Curtis has since told his dad, Paul, about the pregnancy, but he is the only member of Curtis’ family currently aware. Meanwhile, Curtis is refusing to speak to Lily.
Martha Dobbs | Lin Blakley | Age: 74 | Occ: Hospital Receptionist/Retired Nurse | Engaged to Gareth Murphy | 1x05- | RECURRING Links: Gareth Murphy (fiancé), Paul Gordon (nephew), Ryan Gordon (great-nephew), Aaron Gordon (great-nephew), Kelsey Gordon (great-niece), Curtis Gordon (great-nephew) Romances: Gareth Murphy (fiancé)
]The bubbly, lively aunt of landlord Paul Gordon, Martha has lived a colourful life. She never settled down or had children, and has been a spinster her whole life, enjoying her long career as a nurse. Now retired from being a nurse, Martha works part-time as a receptionist in the hospital she used to work in. She loves having a job despite being in her mid-70s, feeling like it gives her a purpose. Martha met retired handyman Gareth Murphy back in 2021, and the pair quickly fell in love. They are now engaged, planning to spend their golden years together, and live in a bungalow on Woodside Lane.
Season One: Martha had a quiet season, with her main story being her seemingly-annual summer depression. Her friends tried to support her through it and later proposed planning a hen-do for Martha, but she turned them down. Martha’s story will receive more focus in Season Two.
Gareth Murphy | John McArdle | Age: 74 | Occ: Retired Handyman | Engaged to Martha Dobbs. Widow of Evelyn Murphy | 1x09- | RECURRING Links: Martha Dobbs (fiancée), 2 unnamed daughters, Evelyn Murphy (late wife, widowed: deceased) Romances: Martha Dobbs (fiancée), Evelyn Murphy (late wife, widowed: deceased)
Scouser Gareth is the fiancé of Martha, formerly a handyman. Now retired, he is struggling to find things to do to occupy his time, especially with Martha having a part-time job. Gareth is very hands-on and enjoys helping others. He had two daughters with his late wife Evelyn, but they cut contact after Evelyn’s death, and he rarely sees them. Gareth is good mates with Alf Preston, and the pair enjoy going fishing together.
Season One: Gareth made only three or four appearances in Season One, appearing as a support for his fiancée Martha Dobbs. He will receive a more prominent role in Season Two.
The Cullen Family
Nancy Cullen | Cathy Shipton | Age: 66 | Occ: Retired Teacher | Single. Widow of Eric Cullen | 1x08- | RECURRING Links: Damon Cullen (grandson), Charlie Cullen (grandson), Eric Cullen (late husband, widowed: deceased) Romances: Eric Cullen (late husband, widowed: deceased)
Former schoolteacher Nancy is a kind, quiet woman. She is devoted to her faith, a devout Christian, and believes all things happen for a reason. Nancy was head over heels in love with her husband Eric, so when he died ten years ago, she was left alone, but focused her attention on her family. Her kids are all grown up, but in 2020, she was thrilled when her grandson Charlie joined her to attend university near-by. Now, Nancy has been joined by Charlie’s older brother Damon, and has been put out - if not slightly thrilled - by the constant dramas the boys bring home. She is good friends with Martha Dobbs and Fi Kinsella.
Season One: Nancy was thrilled when her grandson Damon finally returned to Coventry after a month-long holiday in France, and acted as a support for both Damon and Charlie. She also supported her friend Martha Dobbs, accompanying her to Nancy’s church and offering to help organise her hen-do. Nancy was thrilled when Charlie revealed that he had been signed to play for football team Coventry Rangers.
Damon Cullen | Matthew James-Bailey | Age: 27 | Occ: Doorman | Relationship with Sophia Morgan. Had an affair with Kayla Hayton | 1x08- Links: Eric Cullen (grandfather, deceased), Nancy Cullen (grandmother), Charlie Cullen (brother)
Romances: Sophia Morgan (girlfriend), Kayla Hayton (affair) Troublesome doorman Damon is rough and ready, a bad boy often finding himself getting into scrapes. He’s flirty and has a wandering eye, but is devoted to his girlfriend of a year, Sophia Morgan. Damon joined his nan and younger brother in Ashbury 2 years ago, and hasn’t looked back since. He has a difficult bond with his mum, and has always been distant from her.
Season One: Damon made his arrival part-way through the series, having been on holiday in France for a month with his girlfriend Sophia. Damon and Sophia were pleased to be home, as were their families, but Damon quickly appeared to have a fraught relationship with Sophia’s best friend and flatmate Elyse. It was quickly revealed that Damon had a link to Kayla Hayton, and it soon transpired that he helped her find work as a prostitute. Kayla propositioned him, revealing that the pair had had a few hook-ups in the past year, despite Damon being in a relationship, but Damon rejected her. He continued to antagonise Elyse and spoil Sophia, later being threatened by his boss Logan Bradley into violently warning Kayla to continue selling herself: something which he did, showing up at her flat and threatening her.
Charlie Cullen | Billy Price | Age: 21 | Occ: Club Barman/Footballer | Relationship with Mollie Preston | 1x01- Links: Eric Cullen (grandfather, deceased), Nancy Cullen (grandmother), Damon Cullen (brother) Romances: Mollie Preston (girlfriend), Louie Renshaw (kissed)
Charlie is a likeable lad with a big heart. Nancy’s grandson and Damon’s younger brother, he joined Nancy in Ashbury to attend university, but ended up dropping out. An avid footballer, Charlie played for Coventry Rangers, but suffered an injury when he was 20, before ultimately being dropped from the team. He’s since been determined to reapply, but his confidence has been knocked. Charlie is in a relationship with university student Mollie Preston, and gets on well with her family.
Season One: Handsome barman Charlie found his relationship with Mollie Preston threatened when they argued over Charlie’s reluctance to have sex with her, as he was still a virgin. He ended up confiding in her friend Louie Renshaw that he wanted to experience sex with a man before he committed to Mollie, and Charlie leaned in and kissed him, but Louie rebuked his advances. Charlie and Mollie later made up and agreed to take things slow. His brother Damon returned to Ashbury, pleasing Charlie, who also reapplied to Coventry Rangers and was accepted onto the team. He met with manager James Garraway and was shown around the grounds, before being invited to a team social at a hotel. Charlie and Mollie turned up, and Charlie was introduced to the team, namely captain Brandon Roscoe. Brandon left quickly as Charlie witnessed him and James having a scathing row. After heading home with Mollie, Charlie decided he was ready and the pair had sex.
The Morgan Family
Robert “Rob” Morgan | Will Mellor | Age: 49 | Occ: Club Owner | Married to Naomi Morgan | 1x06- Links: Naomi Morgan (wife), Sophia Morgan (daughter), Dylan Morgan (son), Amber Morgan (daughter) Romances: Naomi Morgan (wife)
Handsome dad Rob owns the local nightclub, and enjoys a passionate relationship with wife Naomi. Formerly a bit of a bad boy, Rob changed his lifestyle when his twins were born, and he has worked hard to leave his old life behind. He still finds himself tempted by the past, and it poses the question: does a leopard ever really change its spots?
Season One: It was a quiet season for club owner Rob, who played a supporting role throughout Season One. He was disappointed with his twin children Dylan and Amber when they were involved in a teen house party that landed Lily Preston in hospital, but was later thrilled by the return of his daughter Sophia. He was shown to be best friends with Dave Harding, and was hit hard by his sudden death. In the Season Finale, Rob supported his teenage son after the discovery that Dylan’s nudes had been sent around college.
Naomi Morgan (née Beaumont) | Kim Medcalf | Age: 48 | Occ: Salon Co-owner | Married to Rob Morgan | 1x05- Links: Rob Morgan (husband), Sophia Morgan (daughter), Dylan Morgan (son), Amber Morgan (daughter) Romances: Rob Morgan (husband)
A snob of the highest order, Naomi Beaumont fell for bad lad Rob Morgan and the rest is history. She is Imogen Preston’s business partner and loves her kids, but finds it hard to show it. Naomi often finds it hard to make friends as she is a difficult woman with a wealth of sarky put-downs and comebacks. She gets on well with her eldest daughter, Sophia, but sometimes finds herself missing the old Rob: the bad boy.
Season One: It was a quiet season for Naomi, who spent most of Season One supporting her kids and her friend Nikki Harding. A feud was hinted at between Leona Anderson and Naomi, who were former friends, with Nikki caught in the middle. Naomi was furious with her kids after Lily’s collapse and grounded them, before later agreeing to employ Chloe Hall at the salon. In the finale, Naomi supported Nikki at Dave’s funeral, agreeing to a truce with Leona, before being called away by the college, where she found out that her son Dylan had had his nudes spread by his fling Esme Summers. Naomi warned Esme and her brother Logan that she would be contacting the police.
Sophia Morgan | Tilly Keeper | Age: 25 | Occ: Hair Stylist/Beauty Therapist/Pub Barmaid | Relationship with Damon Cullen | 1x08- Links: Rob Morgan (father), Naomi Morgan (mother), Dylan Morgan (brother), Amber Morgan (sister) Romances: Damon Cullen (boyfriend)
Spoilt and materialistic, stylist and part-time barmaid Sophia dreams of a life of glamour. For now, she is stuck working in her mum’s salon and doing evening shifts at the local pub. Sophia has been spoilt her whole life, her dad doted on her and gave her everything that she wanted. Despite this, she is a friendly, easygoing girl who gets on well with others. She is currently dating bad boy Damon Cullen, who is buying her expensive gifts and whisking her off on long holidays: she’s living the dream!
Season One: Sophia returned in the season’s eighth episode, after a holiday in France with boyfriend Damon. She reunited with her family and best friend Elyse Anderson, before trying to encourage Elyse to open herself up to love again. Sophia was caught between Elyse and Damon when the pair made jibes at each other, and tried to support Elyse through her low mood. Sophia befriended newcomer Chloe Hall and later invited Chloe to move in with her and Elyse.
Amber Morgan | Millie Gibson | Age: 17 | Occ: College Student/Trainee Beauty Therapist | Single | 1x02-Links: Rob Morgan (father), Naomi Morgan (mother), Sophia Morgan (sister), Dylan Morgan (twin brother) Romances: Unknown Bolshy teenager Amber is more like her mother than she cares to admit. She’s dramatic and loud, and won’t back down from a confrontation. Amber has carved out a large following on social media, becoming a bit of an influencer: she posts style guides, make-up tutorials and documents her lifestyle for her thousands of followers. All of this, plus studying at college and working part-time in her mum’s salon, means she is neglecting her personal life - though she is trying to keep up as much as possible with her friends! Season One: Teenage influencer Amber had a fairly quiet Season, popping up as support for her friends and family. She supported Noah Harding and Lily Preston through their dramas, and opposed her twin brother Dylan when he made comments about her friend Noah. She has been kept in the dark about Lily’s pregnancy, and in the finale, she learnt that Dylan’s date with Esme Summers ended with the pair having sex - and Esme later spread his nudes! Amber lashed out and got into a fight with Esme, resulting in college principal Erica Bailey finding out. Dylan Morgan | Bleu Landau | Age: 17 | Occ: College Student/Shop Assistant | Single | 1x03-Links: Rob Morgan (father), Naomi Morgan (mother), Sophia Morgan (sister), Amber Morgan (twin sister) Romances: Esme Summers (sex) Bad lad Dylan is trouble with a capital T. The only son of Rob and Naomi, he’s grown up in a female-dominated household, and often felt in the shadow of his twin sister Amber. Dylan acts out and can be quite nasty, putting his own feelings before others’. He is a bit of a bully and a rebel, often bringing trouble to the Morgan family’s door. Season One: Dylan spent most of the season acting as a support for best mate Curtis Gordon, and antagonising Noah Harding. He flirted with Curtis’ girlfriend Lily Preston, and exposed Noah’s relationship with closeted peer Zack Richards. Dylan used homophobic language in the presence of Noah, but received more depth in the final episodes of the season, as he had sex with fellow college student Esme Summers, unaware that Esme had taken a naked photo of him. In the finale, the photo was spread around college, leaving Dylan the subject of gossip and teasing. His twin sister Amber started a fight with Esme, which resulted in the families of those involved finding out about the nudes: and Dylan’s mother Naomi Morgan vowed to involve the police. The Harding Family Beverley “Bev” Daniels | Sue Johnston | Age: 76 | Occ: Retired | Single. Divorced | 1x16- | RECURRING
Links: Nikki Harding (daughter), Amanda Daniels (daughter), Jason Harding (grandson), Noah Harding (grandson), Theo Harding (great-grandson), Beau Harding (great-grandson), Dave Harding (late son-in-law, deceased), unnamed ex-husband (ex-husband, divorced) Romances: unnamed ex-husband (ex-husband, divorced) Sharp-tongued and to the point, Bev likes to get things done. She hates time-wasters and doesn’t suffer fools gladly. She and her ex-husband had two daughters, Nicola and Amanda, and Bev doted on them both, even if her ex was a little harder. Now divorced, Bev has been living in her hometown of Liverpool with her eldest daughter Amanda. Season One: Matriarch Bev arrived mid-way through the season, having been summoned by grandson Noah Harding following the death of Noah’s father and Bev’s son-in-law Dave Harding. Bev supported Nikki through her grief, keeping the family and businesses afloat while helping Nikki come to terms with the news. Nicola “Nikki” Harding | Alex Fletcher | Age: 48 | Occ: Shopkeeper/Businesswoman | Widow of Dave Harding | 1x03- (FATE CURRENTLY UNKNOWN)Links: Dave Harding (late husband, deceased), Jason Harding (son), Noah Harding (son), Chloe Hall (secret step-daughter), Theo Harding (grandson), Beau Harding (grandson), Bev Daniels (mother), Amanda Daniels (sister) Romances: Dave Harding (late husband, widowed: deceased) Loud Scouse mum Nikki is a brilliant mother, but she often annoys her sons by being nosy and interfering. A bit overbearing, she means well, and would die for her boys. Nikki fell in love with the slightly older Dave when she was just 18, he is all she has ever known and she couldn’t imagine life without him. Despite this, she is fiercely independent and a fiery woman who will never back down from a fight. Season One: Nikki was a prominent figure in Season One, as she celebrated her 24th wedding anniversary with husband Dave, and later discovered that his attacker Brady Kinsella was due to be released from prison. Nikki feuded with Brady’s family, especially his mother Fi, and was later furious when Brady returned to Ashbury. Nikki’s world was torn apart when her husband Dave suffered a heart attack and died on the same day her second grandson Beau was born: Nikki’s mother Bev Daniels showed up in the aftermath to support her, and Nikki’s grief became a prominent theme. She blamed Brady for Dave’s death and struggled to stay strong for her sons, neglecting her family. Nikki eventually brought herself to visit new-born grandson Beau, but struggled to connect with him. The day before Dave’s funeral, Nikki visited him at the funeral parlour and promised to see him soon, before being forced to allow Noah’s boyfriend Zack to stay with the family after he was kicked out by his own family. Nikki remained strong on the day of the funeral but the day turned out to be a nightmare for Nikki as Dave’s secret daughter Chloe Hall revealed her identity at the wake. Nikki and Chloe had a cat-fight, before Nikki snuck out of the wake and made an attempt on her own life at home. Her teenage son Noah found her body in the bathroom in the closing moments of the season finale. Jason Harding | Adam Woodward | Age: 29 | Occ: Builder | Engaged to Chelsea Bryant | 1x01- Links: Chelsea Bryant (fiancée), Theo Harding (son), Beau Harding (son), Dave Harding (father, deceased), Nikki Harding (mother), Noah Harding (brother), Chloe Hall (paternal half-sister), Bev Daniels (grandmother), Amanda Daniels (aunt) Romances: Chelsea Bryant (fiancée), Brady Kinsella (sex) Former heart-throb Jason was, for a 13 years, the only child of Nikki and Dave. He relished being an only child, so it was quite a shock for him when his little brother Noah was born. Jason enjoyed living life as a play boy and a womaniser alongside best friend Brady Kinsella, but at 23, a short fling with Chelsea Bryant left her pregnant, and the pair have been together ever since. Jason was devastated by Brady’s betrayal, but has now moved on and is expecting his second child with girlfriend Chelsea. Season One: Jason proved himself to be good dad and boyfriend as he supported his girlfriend Chelsea through her pregnancy. He planned to propose to her at his parents’ anniversary meal, but the news that Brady Kinsella was being released from prison put paid to that. Still, Jason and Chelsea excitedly prepared for the arrival of their son, and Beau was eventually born - though tragically, Jason’s dad Dave passed away on the same day. Jason struggled to cope and turned to exercise, neglecting his girlfriend and sons. Old best friend Brady tried to support him, but Jason rejected him, and it was revealed that Brady and Jason have several secrets, including that one day following Chelsea’s announcement that she was pregnant with Theo, Brady and Jase got high together and had sex. Nobody is aware of this. On the day of Dave’s funeral, Jason supported Nikki and finished her speech for her. Later, at the wake, Chloe Hall claimed to be the daughter of Dave - and Jason didn't disbelieve her. Chelsea Bryant | Jessica Plummer | Age: 29 | Occ: Coffee Shop Manager | Engaged to Jason Harding | 1x01-Links: Jason Harding (fiancé), Theo Harding (son), Beau Harding (son), Lisa (aunt, deceased) Romances: Jason Harding (fiancé) Soft and loving coffee shop manager Chelsea comes from a difficult background. Her mother was always in and out of her life, leaving her with her aunt Lisa, and disappeared for good when Chelsea was 9. Lisa then died when Chelsea was 16, leaving her alone in the world. Independent, she took care of herself and now lives with her boyfriend, Jason. The pair started out as a fling but Chelsea fell pregnant, and they have been together ever since. Chelsea adores her son, Theo, and is expecting her second child: but she and Jason’s mother Nikki have a difficult relationship. Season One: Chelsea was forced to cope with being heavily pregnant during the summer, but still found time to support her friend Kayla Hayton. She remained a neutral party following Brady’s release from prison, and as she went into labour, Jason proposed to her. She accepted, before giving birth to son Beau - on the same day that Jason’s father Dave died. Chelsea struggled to support Jason and his family while coping with a new-born, and she was stunned at Dave’s wake when Chloe Hall claimed to be Dave’s daughter. Theodore “Theo” Harding | Uncredited | Age: 5 | Occ: Primary School Student | 1x01- | RECURRINGLinks: Jason Harding (father), Chelsea Bryant (mother), Beau Harding (brother), Dave Harding (grandfather, deceased), Nikki Harding (grandmother), Chloe Hall (aunt), Noah Harding (uncle), Bev Daniels (great-grandmother), Amanda Daniels (great-aunt), Lisa (great-aunt, deceased) Theo is the young son of Jason and Chelsea. A dinosaur-lover, he enjoys spending time with his grandad Dave, and is excited about becoming a big brother. Season One: Young Theo excitedly prepared to become a big brother, but his life changed when his grandfather Dave passed away on the same day his little brother was born. Beau Harding | Uncredited | Age: Newborn | 1x15- | RECURRING
Links: Jason Harding (father), Chelsea Bryant (mother), Theo Harding (brother), Dave Harding (grandfather, deceased), Nikki Harding (grandmother), Noah Harding (uncle), Chloe Hall (aunt), Bev Daniels (great-grandmother), Amanda Daniels (great-aunt), Lisa (great-aunt, deceased) Beau is the new-born son of Chelsea and Jason, born on the same day his grandfather Dave tragically passed away. Season One: Beau was born midway through the season. Noah Harding | Charlie Behan | Age: 17 | Occ: College Student/Coffee Shop Waiter | Relationship with Zack Richards | 1x01-Links: Dave Harding (father, deceased), Nikki Harding (mother), Jason Harding (brother), Chloe Hall (paternal half-sister), Theo Harding (nephew), Beau Harding (nephew), Bev Daniels (grandmother), Amanda Daniels (aunt) Romances: Zack Richards (boyfriend) Nikki and Dave’s youngest child, Noah was the Hardings’ miracle baby. After Jason, they struggled to conceive, and so Nikki had resigned herself to never having another child: until, when Jase was 13, she fell pregnant, and Noah was born. Noah is charming and funny, but somewhat sensitive. He gets on well with others, especially his best friends Amber Morgan and Lily Preston, but feels like he struggles to fit in. Six months ago, Noah came out as gay, and is feeling a lot freer now he is able to be more authentic, thrilled by his family’s positive and supportive reaction. Season One: Noah enjoyed his first ever relationship with a lad, as he and Zack Richards secretly dated. He tried to lose his virginity with Zack but was unable to bring himself to do it. During Noah’s 17th birthday, Dylan Morgan cruelly exposed Zack and Noah’s relationship, leading Zack to end things with him. Noah tried to support friend Lily Preston following her collapse, and grieved the end of his relationship with Zack, as Dylan continued to taunt him. Noah tired of the drama surrounding his family when Brady Kinsella was released from prison, and was later left devastated by the death of his dad Dave. He rallied around his mum Nikki in the wake of Dave’s death, summoning his gran Bev Daniels to town. Noah later reunited with Zack in the wake of Dave’s death, and Zack decided to come out to his family. Zack’s family reacted badly and kicked him out, forcing Zack to move in with Noah the day before Dave’s funeral. At Dave’s wake, Chloe Hall revealed herself to be Noah’s half-sister and Dave’s daughter, but he refused to believe her. He later went home with Zack to discover Nikki’s lifeless body after she took an overdose of sleeping medication. The Kinsella Family Fiona “Fi” Kinsella (née Brady) | Deena Payne | Age: 64 | Occ: Garage Manager | Single. Divorced from Seamus Kinsella | 1x01- | RECURRINGLinks: Ronan Kinsella (son), Conor Kinsella (son), Brady Kinsella (son), Finn Kinsella (grandson), Aoife Kinsella (granddaughter), Alison Hall (sister), Chloe Hall (niece), Kieran Hall (nephew), Izzie Hall (niece), Emma Kinsella (daughter-in-law), Seamus Kinsella (ex-husband, divorced) Romances: Seamus Kinsella (ex-husband, deceased) Fierce matriarch Fi is the life and soul of the party, despite her age. She married an Irishman, Seamus Kinsella, and had three boys with him. Fi would do anything for her family. When her youngest son Brady went to prison, her world was shattered, but she’s rebuilt her life and is patiently waiting for his release. However, a few months ago, Fi discovered that she had cancer, and has been valiantly fighting the disease ever since. She’s a strong woman who refuses to be brought down by anything. Season One: Fi had a busy few months during Season One. Struggling with cancer, Fi visited her son Brady in prison on his 29th birthday, and was thrilled to learn that he was being released. She feuded with Nikki Harding over the news, while supporting her friend Martha Dobbs through her depression. When Brady was released, Fi received another shock when her niece Chloe Hall rocked up on her doorstep. Fi allowed Chloe to stay with the family, and had arguments with daughter-in-law Emma over letting Brady live with them. Fi continued cancer treatment and supported Kayla Hayton when she noticed her struggling, offering her help if Kayla ever needs her in the future. In the season finale, Fi’s sister Alison arrived, and Fi was stunned to discover that Alison previously had an affair with the late Dave Harding, leading to Chloe’s conception. Ronan Kinsella | Ayden Callaghan | Age: 37 | Occ: Garage Owner | Married to Emma Kinsella | 1x03-Links: Emma Kinsella (wife), Finn Kinsella (son), Aoife Kinsella (daughter), Seamus Kinsella (father), Fi Kinsella (mother), Conor Kinsella (brother), Brady Kinsella (brother), Alison Hall (aunt), Chloe Hall (cousin), Kieran Hall (cousin), Izzie Hall (cousin) Romances: Emma Kinsella (wife) The eldest son of Fi and her ex-husband Seamus, Ronan is protective and caring. He’s always looked after his brothers and had a good head on his shoulders. Proud family man Ronan met Emma Knight 15 years ago, and they fell in love. They married and now have two children together, Finn and Aoife. Season One: Ronan had a quiet Season, despite the number of dramatic events surrounding his family. He was pleased by his brother Brady’s return from prison, and tried to support him in the wake of Dave’s death. He will receive a more prominent role in Season Two. Emma Kinsella (née Knight) | Sammy Winward | Age: 35 | Occ: Coffee Shop Owner | Married to Ronan Kinsella | 1x01-Links: Ronan Kinsella (husband), Finn Kinsella (son), Aoife Kinsella (daughter), Seamus Kinsella (father-in-law), Fi Kinsella (mother-in-law), Conor Kinsella (brother-in-law), Brady Kinsella (brother-in-law) Romances: Ronan Kinsella (husband) Gentle coffee shop owner is the wife of Ronan and the love of his life. She adores her two children and the small family she has made with Ronan, even if she often struggles to cope with her dramatic in-laws. Emma and Fi get on well and she has been supporting her mother-in-law through her cancer battle, but her dislike for Ronan’s youngest brother Brady is a recurring battle for Emma. Season One: Despite the busy going-ons for her family, Emma had a quiet Season. She supported Fi through her cancer and wasn’t best-pleased by the announcement that her brother-in-law Brady was returning from prison. She opposed Brady staying with the family, but eventually relented. Emma and Ronan enjoyed a night with friends Matt and Imogen Preston, but Emma struggled with not being able to support friend and colleague Chelsea Bryant through her father-in-law Dave’s death due to the Kinsella family’s history with the Hardings. She took her anger out on Brady. Her resentment towards her brother-in-law is set to be explored more in Season Two. Finlay “Finn” Kinsella | Max Fletcher | Age: 14 | Occ: High School Student | 1x03- | RECURRINGLinks: Ronan Kinsella (father), Emma Kinsella (mother), Aoife Kinsella (sister), Seamus Kinsella (grandfather), Fi Kinsella (grandmother), Conor Kinsella (uncle), Brady Kinsella (uncle), Alison Hall (great-aunt), Chloe Hall (cousin), Kieran Hall (cousin), Izzie Hall (cousin) Young teenager Finlay, named after his nana Fi, is a sports star with a bright future. He is captain of the school’s football team and has big ambitions to be a star. He loves his parents and his nan, Fi, and has been a brilliant brother to young Aoife. Season One: Finn was pleased by Brady’s return to Ashbury, greeting him with an excited hug. He later befriended newcomer Zian Mistry, and urged him to join the school’s football team once school restarted in September. Aoife Kinsella | Uncredited | Age: 6 | Occ: Primary School Student | 1x03- | RECURRINGLinks: Ronan Kinsella (father), Emma Kinsella (mother), Finn Kinsella (brother), Seamus Kinsella (grandfather), Fi Kinsella (grandmother), Conor Kinsella (uncle), Brady Kinsella (uncle), Alison Hall (great-aunt), Chloe Hall (cousin), Kieran Hall (cousin), Izzie Hall (cousin) Cheeky Aoife is Emma and Ronan’s daughter, and is very much a nana’s girl. Season One: Young Aoife only appeared once or twice, and was thrilled by her uncle Brady’s return from prison. Conor Kinsella | Danny Hatchard | Age: 33 | Occ: Gym Owner | Open relationship with Rebecca Callaghan | 1x03-Links: Seamus Kinsella (father), Fi Kinsella (mother), Ronan Kinsella (brother), Brady Kinsella (brother), Finn Kinsella (nephew), Aoife Kinsella (niece), Emma Kinsella (sister-in-law) Romances: Rebecca Callaghan (open relationship), Louie Renshaw (sex) Hunky gym owner Conor is the middle son of Seamus and Fi. Growing up, he always looked up to his big brother Ronan, and the pair have a close bond even today. Conor is a ladies’ man, but he doesn’t just limit his conquests to women - as he is bisexual. He enjoys playing the field and keeping his options open. Flirty and always up for a laugh, Conor lives life to the full, but he is easily tempted and somewhat naïve. Season One: Conor proved himself to be a heart-throb as he was revealed to be secretly sleeping with Rebecca Callaghan, enjoying an open relationship with her. Despite this, Conor went on a night-out with friend Matt Preston and slept with two women in a nightclub after doing cocaine with them. The same night, he took younger man Louie Renshaw home and the pair slept together. Conor was surprised by his brother Brady’s release from prison but supported him, though he seemed to be on the outskirts of his family. He attended the speed dating night at the local pub and flirted with the likes of Nathan Finch, and when Rebecca found out after returning from her holiday, she marked her territory by inviting Conor to the pub and kissing him in public. Brady Kinsella | Danny Walters | Age: 29 | Occ: Unemployed | Single | 1x01-
Links: Seamus Kinsella (father), Fi Kinsella (mother), Ronan Kinsella (brother), Conor Kinsella (brother), Finn Kinsella (nephew), Aoife Kinsella (niece), Alison Hall (aunt), Chloe Hall (cousin), Kieran Hall (cousin), Izzie Hall (cousin) Romances: Blaine Stokes (sex), Elyse Anderson (sex), Jason Harding (sex) The youngest son of Fi, hot-headed Brady is a bad boy whose bad decisions landed him in prison five and a half years ago. A former womaniser, Brady has a dark and deep past, and is struggling to move on and make amends. Season One: Bad boy Brady appeared in the show’s opening episode as his mother Fi visited him in prison, and he revealed that he was being released from prison. He was released in Episode 10 and met friction from the Harding family and other members of the community, with it being revealed that he had previously robbed the Harding family’s shop, attacking patriarch Dave Harding and causing him to have a heart attack. Brady tried to make amends but his former best friend Jason Harding rejected his attempts. It was revealed that before his imprisonment, Brady had a one-night stand with Elyse Anderson, who visited him in prison every fortnight. However, when Elyse tried to suggest they would make a go of things, Brady turned her down. Brady later found the dead body of Dave and his wife Nikki suspected Brady of his murder, but it was confirmed that Dave died of a heart attack. Brady still found it difficult to settle in, especially when he tried to support Jason. It was revealed through a flashback that prior to his arrest, Jason and Brady had secured drugs and gotten high, resulting in the pair having a drug-fuelled bunk-up. Nobody else is aware of this, as Jason was in a relationship with current fiancée Chelsea Bryant at the time. Brady was receiving texts from a contact named 'B', disappearing to meet them, and in the season finale, 'B' was revealed as Blaine Stokes, Brady’s former cell-mate. It was revealed that Brady and Blaine had sex frequently during their imprisonment, and had met up since to sleep together. The pair had sex once more, with Brady confirming himself to be sexually fluid, but Brady ended their fling and told him that he didn’t want to see him again. Brady then discovered the truth about his cousin Chloe’s parentage, leaving him stunned, and he confronted his aunt Alison about it. Chloe Hall | Charlotte Jordan | Age: 25 | Occ: Unemployed | Single | 1x10-
Links: Dave Harding (father, deceased), Alison Hall (mother), Nikki Harding (step-mother), Marcus Hall (step-father/presumed father), Jason Harding (paternal half-brother), Noah Harding (paternal half-brother), Kieran Hall (maternal half-brother), Izzie Hall (maternal half-sister), Theo Harding (nephew), Beau Harding (nephew), Fi Kinsella (aunt), Ronan Kinsella (cousin), Conor Kinsella (cousin), Brady Kinsella (cousin), Finn Kinsella (cousin), Aoife Kinsella (cousin) Romances: Ewan Price (sex), Aaron Gordon (sex) Glamorous party girl Chloe hails from London, and is the niece of Fi, via her sister Alison. Chloe is a vixen, she’s a man-eater and while she loves a party and is always the last one on the dancefloor at the end of the night, she can be bitchy and rub people up the wrong way. Chloe is hiding some big secrets from her loved ones. Season One: Chloe first appeared as she was revealed to be the secret lovechild of Dave Harding. After Dave tried to pay Chloe off, she revealed herself to be Fi’s niece, and moved in with her. Dave was furious at Chloe’s continued presence and demanded his money back, but Chloe refused, instead deciding to move to Ashbury. It turned out that she had had a blazing row with her mother, Alison, and the pair were no longer on speaking terms. Dave and Chloe had a confrontation in the woods and when Chloe left, unbeknown to her, Dave had a heart attack and died. Following Dave’s death, Chloe was devastated. The audience then learnt that she suffered from Bipolar Disorder. She befriended the likes of Aaron Gordon, Sophia Morgan and Elyse Anderson, and got a job at the local salon. Aaron and Chloe went on a night out together which ended in them having sex, caught by Chloe’s cousin Brady, and she later also slept with nurse Ewan Price after attending the speed dating night at the local pub. Chloe continued to grieve Dave but tried to forget about him, agreeing to move in with Sophia and Elyse. She struggled with not attending Dave’s funeral but when her mother Alison arrived in Ashbury in the season finale, Chloe lashed out. She and Alison had another row which ended with Chloe storming out and going to the wake. Dave’s widow Nikki tried to kick Chloe out due to the Kinsella’s history with Nikki’s own family, leading to Chloe revealing herself as Dave’s daughter. The Mistry Family Dr Zarah Mistry | Bhavna Limbachia | Age: 38 | Occ: Consultant in Emergency Medicine | Relationship with Steph Sykes. Separated from Ari Mistry | 1x01-Links: Zian Mistry (son), Alia Mistry (daughter), Priya Chadha (sister), Kaiyen Chadha (nephew), Ari Mistry (ex-husband, separated) Romances: Steph Sykes (girlfriend), Ari Mistry (ex-husband, separated) Passionate and professional, ED doctor Zarah is a newcomer to the area, having uprooted her children to Coventry from Birmingham following her separation from husband Ari. Zarah finds it hard to make friends due to her busy life with work and her family, but she’s determined for a fresh start away from her ex-husband. Her nephew, Kaiyen, already lives in the area, so Zarah is hoping it will help her to settle in. Season One: Zarah moved to Ashbury in the show’s opening episode, seeking a new life away from her ex-husband Ari. She tried to bed into the community and started work at St. Stephen's Hospital, where she tried but failed to get along with nurse Elyse Anderson. Zarah’s children were clearly cut up about her split from their dad, but Zarah kept a steely resolve, and it was later revealed that she had secretly been seeing Ari’s colleague Steph Sykes. Steph and Zarah had sex but Steph was hurt when Zarah refused to tell her kids about them. She stormed out. Zarah later contacted Steph and the pair agreed to take things slow, with Zarah introducing the kids to Steph as her friend. DI Stephanie “Steph” Sykes | Lucy Dixon | Age: 34 | Occ: Detective Inspector | Relationship with Zarah Mistry | 1x12-
Links: Unknown Romances: Zarah Mistry (girlfriend) Lively and joyous lesbian Steph came out as gay when she was very young, it was never really a secret and her family have always been very accepting. Taking after her parents, Steph joined the police force and has risen through the ranks in the West Midlands Police. She is an open book and values honesty above anything else. Season One: Steph was introduced as an old friend of Zarah, and former colleague of her husband Ari. It was revealed that Steph and Zarah had been in a relationship since Zarah’s separation, but Steph ended things when Zarah was reluctant to tell her kids about them. The pair reconnected and Zarah invited Steph around for a meal to meet her children. Steph transferred to Ashbury PD and met PC Ethan Bowers, who she seemed to get along with. She will receive a more prominent role in Season Two. Zian Mistry | Juhaim Rasul Choudhury | Age: 14 | Occ: High School Student | 1x01- | RECURRINGLinks: Ari Mistry (father), Zarah Mistry (mother), Alia Mistry (sister), Priya Chadha (aunt), Kaiyen Chadha (cousin) Teenager Zian is the son of Zarah and her ex-husband Ari, and misses his dad like crazy. He hasn’t reacted well to the separation and wishes his parents were still together. Season One: Zian was clearly troubled by Zarah and Ari’s separation and rebelled, but as he befriended Finn Kinsella, Leah Hayton and Poppy Preston, he grew to like the area. He reacted badly when he was introduced to Zarah’s friend, and secret girlfriend, Steph Sykes. Alia Mistry | Uncredited | Age: 6 | Occ: Primary School Student | 1x01- | RECURRINGLinks: Ari Mistry (father), Zarah Mistry (mother), Zian Mistry (brother), Priya Chadha (aunt), Kaiyen Chadha (cousin) Young Alia is Zarah’s only daughter, and doesn’t quite understand the magnitude of her parents’ split. Season One: Alia moved to Ashbury with her mum and brother, and appeared to miss her dad following the separation of Ari and Zarah. Kaiyen Chadha | Adam Hussain | Age: 18 | Occ: University Student/Club Barman | Single | 1x01-Links: Priya Chadha (mother), Zarah Mistry (aunt), Zian Mistry (cousin), Alia Mistry (cousin) Romances: Unknown Cheerful and fun-loving university student Kaiyen is living life to the full now that he is free from his family and his parents’ crumbling marriage. He gets on well with his aunt, Zarah, and is glad she has moved to the area. Kaiyen lives in student halls with best friend Louie Renshaw, and is enjoying student life, but there is something holding him back. Season One: Kaiyen enjoyed numerous nights out with his friends Mollie, Louie and Sakina, as well as being thrilled when his aunt Zarah Mistry moved to the area, but it was quickly revealed that he was making himself sick due to a volatile relationship with food. Kaiyen and Louie moved into Zarah’s spare room to save them from going home during the summer, and eventually found a house for the students to move into. He, Sakina and Louie searched for housemates to help share the rent and despite Mollie turning them down, they eventually found Kelsey Gordon. The Hayton Family Kayla Hayton | Georgia-May Foote | Age: 30 | Occ: Cleaner/Club Barmaid | Sleeping with Logan Bradley. Had an affair with Damon Cullen | 1x05-Links: Leah Hayton (daughter) Romances: Logan Bradley (casual relationship), Oliver (sex), Christopher (sex), Damon Cullen (affair) Troubled single mum Kayla has had a difficult life. She fell pregnant at 15, resulting in her family deserting her. Since then, it’s just been her going it alone with her daughter, Leah, and she often struggles to make ends meet. Kayla puts up walls to protect herself and often pushes people away. She is a woman of few friends but she is devoted to the friends she does have, namely Chelsea Bryant. Kayla loves her daughter and will do anything for her. Season One: Kayla was revealed to have turned to prostitution to support her teenage daughter, Leah. She slept with numerous men throughout the Season, and it was revealed that Damon Cullen was helping her secure work. A conversation with Damon saw it revealed that they previously slept together numerous times despite Damon’s relationship with Sophia Morgan. At the end of the Season, Kayla decided that she was done with prostitution and messaged her boss, Logan Bradley. Logan told Damon to threaten Kayla into continuing, which he did, and Logan was later revealed to be Kayla’s secret boyfriend as well as her boss, as the pair had sex. In the finale, Kayla returned to sleeping with a man for money, as she let a client in his 50s into her flat. Leah Hayton | Amelia Flanagan | Age: 14 | Occ: High School Student | 1x04- | RECURRINGLinks: Kayla Hayton (mother) The teenage daughter of Kayla, Leah has only ever known a life with Kayla. It’s just been her and her mum, and because of this, the girls have a strong bond. Leah has never really missed having a father because she’s never known any different, but she is starting to feel different to her peers, most of whom have a father figure in their lives. An animal lover, Leah is experimenting with going vegetarian, and is a kind kid who likes offering her time to others. Season One: Leah struggled with her family’s money woes, but is blissfully unaware of Kayla’s prostitution. She befriended new boy Zian Mistry alongside her friends Finn Kinsella and Poppy Preston. The Other Residents PC Ethan Bowers | Callum Kerr | Age: 28 | Occ: Police Constable | Relationship with Kyle Rhodes. Had an affair with Nathan Finch | 1x03-Links: Martin (foster father), Natalie (foster mother), Cameron Bowers (brother) Romances: Kyle Rhodes (boyfriend), Nathan Finch (affair) Hunky cop Ethan moved to Ashbury from Scotland a few years ago, and hasn’t looked back. He and his brother Cameron were put into care due to his parents’ alcoholism and co-dependency, and he was fostered by loving couple Natalie and Martin. Handsome, charming but brooding, Ethan is a gay man - he came out in his early 20s after a failed relationship with a woman. Since then, he has enjoyed numerous relationships, but is currently settled with nurse Kyle Rhodes. Ethan has made mistakes, but he is trying to atone: and the pair are discussing a big step in their relationship. Season One: Season One was fairly quiet for Ethan. He and Kyle made the decision to have a baby, while Ethan enjoyed a flirtation with Charlie Cullen, who is secretly bisexual. Kyle was forced to leave Ashbury for Manchester as his father fell ill, leaving Ethan the opportunity to invite a man round for sex. Ethan and Nathan met up numerous times and it was revealed they had been having an affair for months, but when Nathan asked Ethan to choose between them, things ended badly. Ethan befriended new cop, DI Steph Sykes, and had his nose put out of joint when Nathan showed up at the police station to defend a client. He later joined Kyle in Manchester as Kyle’s father passed away. Kyle Rhodes | Max Parker | Age: 29 | Occ: Nurse | Relationship with Ethan Bowers | 1x02-Links: Unknown Romances: Ethan Bowers (boyfriend) Loyal and compassionate nurse Kyle is the boyfriend of Ethan Bowers. From a young age, Kyle knew he was gay, and his family were very accepting. He is gentle and easy to like, getting along with everyone, which sometimes annoys brooding Ethan. Kyle’s family live in his native city of Manchester, and his father is currently extremely ill, so Kyle has been quite stressed out, travelling back and forth to visit him. Season One: Season One was fairly quiet for Kyle, whose relationship with Ethan was shown to be strong, though clearly something had happened in the past. Kyle confided in friend Rebecca that he and Ethan were making a big decision, and it was later revealed that Kyle wanted them to have a baby, but Ethan was unsure. Ethan eventually agreed, and the pair seemed to be strong - but Kyle received a devastating call as his mother informed him that his father was extremely ill. Kyle rushed to Manchester and later called Ethan to tell him that his dad had passed away. Ethan joined him in Manchester, where the pair remained until the season finale.
Louie Renshaw | Noah Valentine | Age: 19 | Occ: University Student/Pub Barman | Sleeping with Jake Howell | 1x01- Links: Unknown Romances: Jake Howell (casual fling), Conor Kinsella (sex), Charlie Cullen (kissed)
Sports student Louie is a handsome young man unafraid of who he is. Confident and outgoing, Louie loves a party and is very comfortable in his sexuality. Openly gay, he sleeps around a lot, and is very promiscuous. Louie is close friends with flatmate Kaiyen Chadha, the pair get on like a house on fire - but Louie finds it easy to get on with most people! Season One: Louie was a fairly prominent character in Season One, first appearing as Kaiyen and Mollie’s friend. On a night out with Kaiyen, Mollie, Sakina and Mollie’s boyfriend Charlie, Louie shared a kiss with the mysterious Jake, before he supported an emotional Charlie, who revealed his bisexuality and kissed Louie. Louie was taken aback and stopped Charlie. He kept it quiet from Mollie, however. On another night out, Louie went home with hunky older man Conor Kinsella and the pair slept together, before Louie moved in with Kaiyen and his aunt Zarah Mistry so he didn’t have to go home over the summer. Louie and Kaiyen grew closer, but Louie was focused on his sex life. He met up with a guy named George who turned out to be Jake, the one who got away. Jake and Louie began sleeping together regularly, though Louie still attended a speed dating event with Kaiyen, to encourage Kaiyen to get back out there. Nathan Finch | Sam Retford | Age: 24 | Occ: Solicitor | Single. Had an affair with Ethan Bowers | 1x12-
Links: Unknown Romances: Ethan Bowers (affair) Devious and selfish, solicitor Nathan thinks of himself and puts himself above others all the time. He’s a mysterious guy who likes to keep himself to himself. Openly gay, Nathan has long been accepting of his sexuality and isn’t one to hide it. He’s damn good at his job and he knows it. Season One: Nathan was revealed to be having an affair with taken cop Ethan Bowers, the boys slept together several times in the absence of Ethan’s boyfriend Kyle but Nathan later ended things when Ethan refused to leave Kyle for him. He reappeared defending a client at the police station, rubbing Ethan up the wrong way, before he attended the pub speed dating event, where he enjoyed a date with Conor Kinsella and Louie Renshaw. He will become a more prominent character in Season Two. Ewan Price | Richard Wisker | Age: 27 | Occ: Nurse | Single | 1x18-
Links: Unknown Romances: Chloe Hall (one night stand) Cheeky nurse Ewan Price is a newcomer to the area, and keen to settle in and make friends. He’s cocky and somewhat self-centred, often putting his own needs before others. Ewan can be troublesome and devious, but he’s ultimately a good guy. Season One: Ewan had his first day at the hospital, making a bad impression on fellow nurse Elyse Anderson. He tried to charm her, to no avail. He later showed up to The Rose and Crown for their speed dating night, where he tried to win over Elyse once again, but she refused his charms. After being rejected by Elyse, Ewan bedded her new friend Chloe Hall. He will appear more in Season Two. Caleb Brennan | Ned Porteous | Age: 28 | Occ: PE Teacher | Single | 1x19-
Links: Unknown Romances: Unknown Handsome and charming, PE teacher Caleb is a good guy who is fairly new to teaching. Ashbury High is his second school and he is determined to make it his last, as he wants to settle in the area. Caleb was born in London but moved to Coventry during the summer, for a fresh start. Season One: Caleb made two appearances in Season One, the first being at the school as he had his first day. He later showed up to the pub’s speed dating event and exchanged numbers with nurse Elyse Anderson. She chose not to call him but in the season finale, texted him. He will appear more in Season Two. Zachary “Zack” Richards | Sam Hall | Age: 18 | Occ: College Student | Relationship with Noah Harding | 1x01-
Links: Thomas Richards (father), Melissa Richards (mother), Ella Richards (sister) Romances: Noah Harding (boyfriend) Handsome rugby star Zack is a popular lad at Ashbury Community College, and he gets on well with everybody. He is secretly bisexual and has been dating peer Noah Harding for a few months. He lives in an affluent area with his mother and father, and he also has a sister, though she does not speak to the family. Season One: Season One saw Noah try to lose his virginity with Zack, though the pair were unsuccessful and Zack agreed to take it slow. Things took a turn for the young couple when bully Dylan Morgan saw the pair kissing and tried to out them, with Zack angrily ending things with Noah. Following the death of Noah’s father Dave, Zack reconciled his friendship with Noah, and the pair eventually shared a kiss. They reignited their spark and Zack found the courage to come out to his parents, but they reacted negatively and Zack’s father threw him out. Zack took refuge at boyfriend Noah’s house, despite the fact that the Hardings were preparing for Dave’s funeral, and Zack supported his boyfriend through his dad’s funeral. However, tragedy struck when after it was revealed Dave had a secret daughter, Noah and Zack stumbled upon the lifeless body of Noah’s mum Nikki following a suicide attempt. In Season Two, Zack is set to be promoted to regular status. Sakina Gulati | Tanisha Gorey | Age: 19 | Occ: University Student | Single | 1x02-1x10, 1x19-
Links: Unknown Romances: Unknown Bubbly Journalism student Sakina is a friend of Kaiyen’s and Louie’s, residing with them at the student halls. She is fun-loving and always up for a laugh, an independent girl who had to grow up quite quickly following a family tragedy. Season One: Sakina appeared briefly at the start of Season One as Kaiyen and Louie’s flatmate. She witnessed a kiss between Louie and Charlie Cullen, the boyfriend of their friend Mollie, but kept quiet, and has not mentioned it since. Sakina also revealed that when she was younger, she lost her sister. After leaving Coventry for the summer, Sakina returned for her second year of university, and moved into the new share house with Kaiyen and Louie. The trio searched for housemates to split the rent, eventually coming across fellow student Kelsey Gordon. In Season Two, Sakina will receive more focus as she becomes a regular character. Jacob “Jake” Howell | Aedan Duckworth | Age: 22 | Occ: Unknown | Sleeping with Louie Renshaw | 1x02, 1x14-
Links: Unknown Romances: Louie Renshaw (casual fling) A boy who Louie met in a bar and shared a kiss with, before Jake ran off. Handsome hot-head Jake is a brooding hunk stuck in his father’s shadow. He’s a mysterious newcomer who has a dark past, but he is determined to move on from it. Season One: Jake made a one-off appearance early on, as he shared a kiss with Louie Renshaw in a club on a night out before disappearing when Louie’s friends arrived. Jake later returned after chatting to Louie on a hook-up app, though he used his middle name as a fake name. Louie and Jake had sex, and developed a recurring sexual relationship through the season. He revealed that he has a wealthy homophobic father, hence why he is closeted. Thomas Richards | Richard Winsor | Age: 41 | Occ: Solicitor | Married to Melissa Richards | 1x23-
Links: Melissa Richards (wife), Ella Richards (daughter), Zack Richards (son) Romances: Melissa Richards (wife) The charming but darkly twisted father of Zack, Thomas is a solicitor who owns his own legal practice. He and wife Melissa fell in love young and quickly married, though their marriage has been rocky to say the least. He has a daughter, Ella, that does not speak to the family. Season One: Thomas appeared at the very end of Season One, as his son Zack made the decision to come out to his family and reveal he was dating Noah Harding. Thomas reacted negatively to the news and kicked Zack out of the family home. Melissa Richards | Ali Bastian | Age: 40 | Occ: English Teacher | Married to Thomas Richards | 1x07, 1x23-
Links: Thomas Richards (husband), Ella Richards (daughter), Zack Richards (son) Romances: Thomas Richards (husband) Thomas’ meek teacher wife, and the mother of Zack, Melissa met her husband at university and the pair fell in love. Melissa went on to study English Literature and become a teacher, though her marriage to husband Thomas has long been rocky. She has a daughter, Ella, that does not speak to the family. Season One: Melissa appeared briefly at the start of Season One, as she was seen answering the door to Noah Harding. After a long absence, she returned in the season’s final episodes, as her son Zack chose to come out to his family. Melissa stood by and watched as her husband Thomas kicked their son out, forcing Zack to move in with the already grieving Harding family. James Garraway | Gary Lucy | Age: 42 | Occ: Football Team Manager | Married | 1x18-
Links: 4 unnamed children, an unnamed wife, 2 unnamed ex-wives (both divorced) Romances: a wife, 2 ex-wives Cocky, self-assured and volatile, Manchester-born local celebrity James - or Jimbo as the fans used to call him - has lived a messy life. He played for Arsenal and Man United before retiring and becoming the manager of the Coventry Rangers. Thrice-married, twice-divorced and with four children from three mothers, James isn’t one to settle down and is a bit of a sleaze. He is currently married to his wife of two years but it is only a matter of time before he messes it all up, like he always does. Season One: James had a minor role in Season One, as he was introduced to Charlie as his new manager. He later invited Charlie to a social to meet the team, where he was seen having a heated conversation with team captain Brandon Roscoe. Aisha Khalid | Rukku Nahar | Age: 24 | Occ: Model | Relationship with Brandon Roscoe | 1x22- Links: Unknown Romances: Brandon Roscoe (boyfriend) Sexy vixen Aisha is a glamour model and WAG, the girlfriend of star footballer Brandon Roscoe. Aisha can be a difficult girl, she’s emotional and often bitchy with a wealth of put-downs, but she has a big heart and is loyal to those she cares about. She and Brandon are the definition of 'power couple' and Aisha is owning the world of glamour modelling. Season One: Aisha made a one-off appearance at a team social, introducing herself to Mollie. She introduced Mollie to the girls and tried to make her feel welcome, but left quickly with her boyfriend Brandon after offering Mollie some supportive words. Brandon Roscoe | Mason Mount | Age: 24 | Occ: Footballer | Relationship with Aisha Khalid | 1x22-
Links: Unknown Romances: Aisha Khalid (girlfriend) Handsome, soft-spoken and not one to let fame go to his head, Brandon is the star of the Coventry Rangers. A local celebrity, the talented lad is going places, and he has a strong relationship with his manager James. Brandon is dating sexy model Aisha, the pair are a young power couple and have big dreams to conquer the world of showbiz. Season One: Brandon made a one-off appearance at the Ashbury Rangers social as he introduced himself to Charlie as his new captain. He and his girlfriend Aisha befriended Charlie and Mollie, but they left soon after Brandon had a heated chat with manager James. Logan Bradley | Benjamin O’Mahony | Age: 35 | Occ: Electrician/Pimp/Drug Dealer | Sleeping with Kayla Hayton | 1x23-
Links: Esme Summers (half-sister) Romances: Kayla Hayton (casual relationship) Dark and manipulative, bad boy Logan is a brute. He’s aggressive and unafraid of confrontation. Logan runs a drugs trafficking and prostitution ring in Coventry, and is top dog of the Ashbury patch. He’s got plenty of dodgy contacts and isn’t afraid of getting his hands dirty. Season One: Logan made an appearance towards the end of the season as he threatened his employee Damon Cullen into keeping Kayla Hayton on-side, revealing himself to be the driving force behind Kayla’s prostitution. He later showed up at the flat of Kayla, and was revealed to be in a secret relationship with her, as the pair had sex. He was also revealed to be the half-brother of troublesome teenager Esme Summers. Esme Summers | Robyn Ashwood | Age: 17 | Occ: College Student | Single | 1x24-
Links: Logan Bradley (half-brother) Romances: Dylan Morgan (sex) Bitchy and problematic, Esme is student at ACC and knows the likes of Zack, Noah, Lily, Curtis, Amber and Dylan. She rules the roost of the college and is one of the popular girls, mostly due to her nasty and cruel ways. Season One: Esme appeared in the penultimate episode of Season One as she was revealed to be the girl Dylan Morgan had mentioned a few times. The pair met up to have sex and after getting passionate, Esme snapped a photo of Dylan in the nude. Dylan was unaware until his sister Amber showed him the nude of him that had been spreading around college, leaving him mortified. Amber and Esme had a fight, which ended with their families being called in to college. The Morgan’s revealed that they planned to involve the police, much to the horror of Esme and her half-brother Logan.
• ORIGINAL PUBLICATION: 2023.07.12
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Post by Chloe (admin) on Jan 2, 2024 17:04:35 GMT
Monday 9th October 2023 WARNING: Contains material referencing suicide some readers may find upsetting
The waves lashed against the sand as the sun shone down on a beach in Portsmouth. Standing in a white dress looking out to sea, Nicola ‘Nikki’ Harding was content: happy. She listened to the calming sound of the water, the squawk of seagulls, and felt the baking sun on the back of her neck. From behind her, a man approached, and Nikki turned around with a smile on her face. “David” her voice broke as her husband David ‘Dave’ Harding stood before her. She rushed towards him and pulled him into a tight hug. “I thought I’d never see you again” Nikki whispered. “I’d never leave you” Dave vowed. The pair linked arms. As they walked down the beach, Nikki felt warm air on her neck once more. “The weather’s glorious” she said. Dave laughed. “It always is here.” He looked over at the pier.
“Do you remember our first date?” he asked, “We kissed on the end of that pier. That was the day my whole life changed forever.” Nikki nodded. “It was amazing. I was 18, first year of university. I didn’t… I didn’t think we’d be together for 30 more years.” “For the rest of our lives” Dave corrected her. The pair stared into each other’s eyes. Suddenly, a bright light blocked Nikki’s vision, and the next thing she knew, her eyes were fluttering open, and she could see a ceiling. Dr Zarah Mistry hovered over her. “Nikki, can you hear me?” asked Zarah as Nikki was rushed through A&E on a stretcher. Nurse Ewan Price joined Zarah as Nikki was rushed into resus. “I’m here, mum” promised Nikki’s teenage son Noah Harding, before he was stopped at the door by Ewan. Nikki groggily called out for her husband, Dave, but he was gone, nowhere to be seen…
Some time later, an unconscious Nikki was lying in a side room in ICU, hooked up to machines and monitors. Her nervous teenage son Noah sat by her bedside, concern on his face. The door burst open, and his panicked older brother Jason Harding rushed in. “Noah!” Jason gasped as he saw his mother lying there, unresponsive. A tearful Noah moved towards Jase and pulled him into a tight hug. “They’re saying she’s in a bad way” Noah whispered, “They’re not telling me anything, just that she’s critical… I just found her, Jase. She was in a heap on the floor, surrounded by… by pills. I don’t know how many she took.” Jason held his brother tightly. “It’ll be okay, Noah” Jason assured him, “Everything’ll be okay.” Noah pulled away and Jason moved towards his mother, gently taking her hand. He felt his eyes fill with tears. “How could we be so blind?” he questioned, shaking his head, “We should’ve seen this coming…” “How could we, Jase?” Noah asked, “We were all grieving, we didn’t know she’d try and do this.”
Jason looked at Noah – gone was the soft, loving Jason that was there seconds before: his face was colder now, his expression angry and determined. “This is all on Chloe” he said darkly, “It’s her fault we nearly lost our mum tonight.” Noah gulped. Interrupting the brothers, their grandmother Beverley ‘Bev’ Daniels arrived in the hospital room and let out a choked-up gasp as she saw her daughter lying there, strapped up to machines. “My darling” Bev teared, moving towards Nikki and taking her hand, “What have the doctors said?” Jason looked at Noah. “Nothing, not yet.” “She woke up briefly earlier, but she’s been unconscious ever since” Noah revealed. Bev put her hand to her mouth. “If she doesn’t pull through…” Noah whispered. Bev shook her head firmly. “No” she warned, “Don’t think like that. She’s going to pull through… she’s strong.” Noah just nodded as Bev looked at Jason, unsure what the future held...
The University of Portsmouth was calm and serene as Nikki looked up at the sign. Nobody was around: the place was empty. That was, until a hand brushed against her shoulder. Nikki smiled at the familiar touch. “Back to where it all started” Dave whispered, “I still remember the first time I saw you, standing in the library. I knew then that I’d just laid eyes on the most beautiful girl in the world. A fiery one, though!”
In a flashback to September 1993, 22-year-old David Harding smiled as he approached a young, blonde first year, standing in the library, looking at a book on the shelf. Nikki Daniels looked up at him. “Can I help you?” she asked in a thick Scouse accent. David tilted his head. “I was just coming to tell you how pretty you are” David mused, earning a laugh from Nikki. “Does that usually work?” she asked. David shrugged. “I’m just giving you a compliment.” “You’re trying to get into my pants. What, have you got a dare with your mates to try and bed a first year, yeah? You must be at least 25… what’re you still doing in university?” “I’m 22!” David scoffed, “And I didn’t start studying until I was 20. I had… extenuating circumstances.” “You didn’t get the grades, you mean” smirked Nikki. As she walked away, David watched her, mesmerised by the young woman.
“To be that young again” present day Nikki whispered. Dave nodded. “It’s a shame things changed so quickly. 9 months later and we had little Jase in our arms.”
There was a brief, fast-paced clip of young Nikki and David passionately kissing on Nikki’s single bed in her accommodation, before the screen faded to black, and the sound of a baby’s crying pierced the darkness.
Standing outside of a small family home in Portsmouth, Dave pulled Nikki close to him. “22 years of memories here” he said, looking up at the house, “My mum raised me and Ruth in that house.” “Ruth didn’t even come to the funeral” Nikki revealed, “She wasn’t there.” “We barely spoke towards the end, Nik” Dave reasoned. “Amanda would be at mine” Nikki said, “We’ve had our differences, but if I died… she’d be there.” Dave watched as a tall brunette woman left the house to put a bin bag in the bin on the front garden: his little sister, Ruth Harding. “Crazy to think it’s the last time I’ll see her” sighed Dave. Suddenly, Nikki began to feel woozy, and she stumbled backwards…
Jason was standing by the window of the hospital room, peering out, while Bev let out a small yawn. “Tired nan?” Noah asked softly. Bev laughed. “It’s been a long day… I’ve been up since the crack of dawn making sure your mother was ready for the funeral.” “Might need to prepare for a second one” Jason muttered. Bev shot him a disapproving glare. “Less of that, Jason” she warned. Suddenly, Nikki’s eyes fluttered open. Her vision blurred, she looked around the room. Noah’s eyes widened. “Mum” his voice broke as Bev stood up and kissed Nikki’s forehead. “Nicola, darling” she whispered, turning to face Noah. “Go and get a doctor!” As Noah darted from the room, Nikki tried to speak, but nothing would come out. Bev caressed her cheek. “Stay calm, Nik” Bev ushered, “Noah’s gone for help.” Nikki felt her eyes becoming heavy and the next thing she knew, everything went black…
Nikki opened her eyes to find the sky grey and rainclouds beginning to form. Dave joined her and shook his head. “Lovely weather” he sighed. Nikki laughed. “I knew you’d have something to say about the weather” she whispered. She looked around her. “Why are we here?” she asked. Dave took her hand and led her through the graveyard. They stopped at a familiar site: the grave in which Dave was buried earlier. Nikki felt her eyes well as she looked at Dave’s grave, his headstone pristine and sophisticated. Dave took her hand as he pointed to the grave beside his, and Nikki brought her spare hand to her mouth: she was looking at she grave of Nicola Harding – her own grave.
In the hospital, Jason paced back and forth, ranting to himself quietly. Bev felt her tired, wet eyes begin to burn. “I can’t believe I missed her” Noah said regretfully. Bev turned to face him. “She didn’t say anything, pet” Bev insisted, “She was only awake for a moment. I shouldn’t have sent you out, but…” “It’s fine, nan” Noah promised, “We needed to get someone.” The family were then joined by an ICU nurse. “She’s going to wake up soon, right?” Jason asked anxiously. The nurse looked at them with concern. “I can’t say much right now” she said, “I can’t give guarantees, but… with Nicola in and out of consciousness, it's safe to say that the next 24 hours are crucial.” Noah felt his stomach sink. Once the nurse was gone, he turned to his brother and grandma. “I can’t cope with this” whispered Noah, “I don’t… I don’t know what I’ll do if mum dies when we’ve just buried dad.” As Noah sunk to the floor, Bev wrapped her arms around him – while Jason just turned away and stared out of the window again.
“Will the boys be okay without us?” asked Nikki as she and Dave strolled peacefully through the graveyard. Dave squeezed her hand. “Jason and Noah… they’re strong” he reminded her, “And they have your mum, and Chelsea, to get them through.” A small smile spread across Nikki’s face. “Noah has a boyfriend” she revealed, “He’s lovely. His name’s Zack, and… he’s kind, and handsome, and he really likes Noah. He’s been living with us, his parents kicked him out, and… oh you’d love him, Dave. You really would.” The pride in her voice was evident. Dave sighed. “He sounds amazing, Nik” he said, “I wish I could’ve met him. But it’s just further proof… the boys have everything, everyone, they need.” Nikki nodded: Dave was right.
In the memorial gardens at the hospital, Jason was sitting on a bench. He held a cigarette to his lips: he hadn’t smoked in years, but he’d brought a pack today, to get him through. Pulling his phone out of his suit pocket, Jason went onto FaceTime and called his fiancée, Chelsea. The call quickly connected, and his exhausted-looking partner Chelsea Bryant looked concerned as she glanced at the face of her emotional fiancé. “Jase” she whispered, “You look awful.” “Thanks babe” laughed Jason, stubbing the cigarette out. He smiled. “Mum’s not doing too good…” “Oh Jason” Chelsea sighed, “I’m so sorry…” “I don’t think she’s gonna make it” Jason revealed, “They’re saying… she took an overdose, Chels. She’s tried to kill herself.” Unsure what to say, Chelsea said nothing. “Is Theo in bed?” Jason asked. Chelsea shook her head. “He won’t settle… he knows something’s up. Do you wanna talk to him?” “Please.”
A moment later, Chelsea handed the phone to her 5yo son, Theo Harding. “Daddy!” Theo squealed excitedly. Jason laughed through tears. “Alright kidda?” he greeted. “Where are you?” asked the young boy. “I’m, er… I’m just visiting a friend. Why aren’t you in bed?” “Because I miss you, daddy” Theo sighed, “I want you to read me a story.” “Well, how about you let mummy read you a story for tonight, and I’ll read you one tomorrow, hey?” “I can’t sleep… I want a hug, daddy.” Jason went to say something, but the lump in his throat stopped him – he just laughed. “I love you dad” Theo proudly said. Jason blew him a kiss. “I love you too son” he managed. Upstairs, Bev was alone in the hospital room with Nikki, with Noah having gone to the bathroom. She leant her elbows on Nikki’s bed and clasped her hands together, beginning to pray. “I know I’ve not been the finest Christian” Bev admitted, her eyes shut tightly, “But I’ve never once stopped believing. Please… please don’t take my darling girl.”
Sometime later, Noah and Bev were in Nikki’s room, Noah beginning to fall asleep in one of the chairs. From the other side of the room, Dave and Nikki watched. “They’re so worried” Nikki whispered, concerned about her family, “This is going to break them.” “This is what you want, isn’t it?” Dave asked. Nikki nodded. “More than anything” she swore, “I just… I can’t stop thinking about the boys. Mam. Our grandsons. Even Chelsea… I know they’ve got each other, but… I just wish things could be different. I wish Brady Kinsella had never come back.” “We need to let this go” Dave insisted, “We can’t keep this resentment with us.” “He killed you, Dave… he killed us both.” Dave felt his stomach tighten. “We shouldn’t be here” he whispered, “We have somewhere to be.” Nikki took one last look at her family, before turning to her husband, the love of her life. “I’m ready” she said, “It’s time.” Hand-in-hand, the pair retreated from the room. Bev’s phone began to ring, and she picked it up. “Amanda” she smiled softly, pleased to hear the familiar voice of her eldest daughter. The pair began to chat, but Bev was horrified by the loud blaring that soon filled the corridors of the hospital. Noah dived up from his seat as Bev rushed towards Nikki, who began to flatline. “Mum?” Noah croaked. “Nicola!” Bev screamed, before turning to face the door, “Help! Somebody help me!” Doctors and nurses rushed into the room, urging Bev and Noah to give them space, and began work on Nikki, whose heart had stopped...
Once again on the beach in Portsmouth, Nikki and Dave were content, watching the sun set. “It’s so beautiful” Nikki said, the weather now warm like it was earlier: no sign of rain. Nikki looked at Dave. “Please don’t ever leave me again” she whispered. Dave leaned in and kissed her forehead. “Never… me and you, we’re together forever” he promised. Nikki looked deeply into his eyes. “I need to ask you something” she said, “And please don’t lie to me. I need to know the truth.” Dave knew what was coming: the elephant in the room. “Is it true? What Chloe said at your wake… you’re her dad? You had an affair with Fi’s sister? Is it all true?” Dave said nothing for a moment, before sighing. “I can’t answer that, Nik” he said softly. Nikki rubbed a tear from her eye. “It doesn’t matter” she swore, “It doesn’t matter, because… because if it’s true, I forgive you. Cos I love you.” Dave closes his eyes tightly. “I’m sorry, Nik” he says, “But… but this isn’t right.” Nikki’s mouth dropped open slightly. “What?” she asked. Dave turned to face the horizon. “Now isn’t your time. You’re needed. Our boys, they’d be alright, but… but this isn’t the end. Not for you.” “Dave…” – “I’ll wait for you, Nik” Dave swore, “I promise, I’ll be here, waiting… there’s no-one else. There never will be.” Kissing Nikki, Dave leant his forehead against hers. “I love you.”
Jason rushed through the corridors of the hospital, bursting into Nikki’s hospital room, but her bed was missing: only Noah and Bev were there. Jason shook his head. “No” he whispered. Bev pulled him into a hug. “It’s bad, Jase” Bev said. Jason let out an anguished scream for his mother. Noah wrapped his arms around Bev and Jason and the trio sat there for a moment, united, before a doctor joined them. “What’s happening, doc?” Bev asked quickly. “I can’t say much, and I know it’s not the news you wanted, but… I hope you can take some comfort in it.” The doctor smiled, “We’ve managed to resuscitate Nikki. She’s in a stable condition. As I’m sure you understand, the next few hours are vital, but… she’s stable right now.” A sigh of relief escaped Bev’s body as she looked up at the ceiling and closed her eyes, desperate for her little girl to be okay.
Regular Cast: Chelsea Bryant: Jessica Plummer Ewan Price: Richard Wisker Jason Harding: Adam Woodward Nicola “Nikki” Harding: Alex Fletcher Noah Harding: Charlie Behan Dr Zarah Mistry: Bhavna Limbachia
Recurring Cast: Beverley “Bev” Daniels: Sue Johnston Theodore “Theo” Harding: Uncredited
Guest Cast: David “Dave” Harding: David Kennedy Ruth Harding: Emma Barton
Flashback Cast: Young David Harding: Daniel Delaney Young Nicola “Nikki” Daniels: Emma Ludley Hunt
• ORIGINAL PUBLICATION: 2023.10.31
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Post by Chloe (admin) on Jan 2, 2024 17:05:21 GMT
Monday 9th October 2023
It was the middle of the night, and had been just a few hours since the funeral and wake of Dave Harding. Sitting in complete silence, Chloe Hall was curled up in the armchair in which she had been sleeping on for the last few weeks. Her cousin Brady Kinsella slept on one of the other sofas in the room, snoring lightly. Chloe rolled her eyes: she had grown used to her cousin’s snoring over the last few weeks, but it still irritated her slightly, especially tonight, as she thought back to the day’s events. She thought back to her earlier confrontation with her mother, Alison, who – after much resistance – had left the house and got the last train back to London, keen to try and stop her secret from coming out. Chloe hated that Alison cared more about saving her precious marriage than her own daughter’s welfare, but her mother had hardly been the most attentive mum even when Chloe was young. She shuddered at the thought of her childhood. “Can’t sleep?” asked Chloe’s aunt Fiona ‘Fi’ Kinsella as she appeared in the living room in her nightie with a glass of water. Chloe shook her head. “Lot on my mind” she whispered. Fi took a seat beside her. “That ambulance out on the street earlier… I’ve just seen on Facebook that it was for Nikki.”
Chloe arched an eyebrow. “Is she okay?” she asked. Fi shrugged. “No-one knows what’s happened. She’ll be fine, though. That woman… stubborn as old boots.” “That woman hates me” sighed Chloe, “I’ve made such a mess, auntie Fi…” A tear rushed down Chloe’s cheek but she caught it, wiping it away swiftly. Fi caressed the bottom of Chloe’s long brown hair. “Us Brady women have a habit of getting ourselves into difficult situations” Fi laughed. “I ain’t a Brady.” “You’re more Brady than Hall” tittered Fi. Chloe looked over at her cousin. “Why did you name your son after your maiden name?” she asked. “Cos no matter who I’m married to, I’ll always remember where I came from. I can be part of more than one family.” Chloe smiled. “Do you think I can? I can have a relationship with my brothers?” Fi nodded. “Of course you can. Just give them time. It’ll take time, darling, because… because it’s a big thing for them. As I’m sure it is for you, but… in time, it’ll all work out okay.” Fi then yawned. “I’m heading back to bed. Get some sleep, pet.” The aunt and niece shared a hug, before Fi left the living room and retreated up the stairs. After a moment’s hesitation, Chloe stood up and grabbed her coat.
The sun rose over Oakford Avenue, and Brady yawned as he opened his eyes, blinking in the light peering through a gap in the living room blinds. He reached out for his phone and sighed as he saw a series of angry text messages from Blaine, his former cell-mate in prison, with whom he shared a sexual relationship over the span of three years. He quickly typed a message back and sent it, but the text didn’t deliver: Blaine had blocked him. With a tut, Brady shook his head before swinging his legs off the sofa. He noticed that his cousin, Chloe, was absent, but brushed it off. “Morning” smiled Brady’s brother Ronan Kinsella as Brady joined him in the kitchen. Brady nodded at him, rubbing his eyes. “Alright?” “Are you in a better mood today?” Ronan asked. “So long as your missus doesn’t keep taking shots at me… yeah, I should be.” Ronan ignored the comment, pouring hot water into his mug and mixing it with the coffee. “Fancy helping out at the garage today?” Ronan offered, “I’ll pay you a wage. It’s not a permanent gig, but… it’s a day’s work.” Taken aback by Ronan’s offer, Brady nodded. “Erm… yeah, go on then.” “Alright. Meet me at the garage for 10?” Ronan then walked off with his coffee, as a pleased Brady fist pumped the air.
In the flat above Touch of Glam salon, stylist and barmaid Sophia Morgan was dressed for work at the salon below. Making coffee, she smiled at her best friend and flatmate Elyse Anderson. “Is she okay?” a cautious Sophia whispered. Elyse nodded. “Flat out. I’m not surprised, Soph. She rocked up here at half 2 in the morning, looking worse-for-wear… do you reckon we should call Fi?” Sophia shook her head. “No… let her wake up first. She’s been through a lot, El… yesterday was full-on for her.” “She told Nikki that her husband had an affair and she’s the result” Elyse pouted, “It was full-on for the Hardings, too.” “Yeah, well… Chloe’s our friend. We need to be there for her.” “Is it a good idea, her moving in?” Elyse asked, clearly having second thoughts. Sophia scoffed. “Elyse!” she hissed, but the pair’s conversation was interrupted as a tired Chloe staggered into the kitchen. She yawned and greeted her friends. “Morning!” a cheerful Chloe greeted. Elyse forced a smile. “I’m going to get ready for work” she whispered, leaving the kitchen. Chloe turned to Sophia and frowned. “What’s her deal?” she asked. “Bad night’s sleep” Sophia lied.
On Oakford Avenue, publican Paul Gordon was standing outside of his pub The Rose and Crown with a cup of tea, looking over at the Harding family’s home. His mind was racing with thoughts of his best friend, Dave, and Dave’s wife Nikki, who was in a critical condition in hospital. His fiancée Leona Anderson soon joined him. “It’s awful, isn’t it?” Leona whispered as she rubbed Paul’s shoulder. Paul sighed. “I just hope Nikki pulls through” he admitted, “The thought of those boys losing her so soon after Dave… it doesn’t bare thinking about.” “Nikki’s strong” Leona insisted, “She’ll make it.” Leona then stopped rubbing Paul’s shoulder. “The wedding planner called… we need to decide on a date ASAP” Leona said. Paul nodded, “Losing Dave, nearly losing Nikki… it’s made me realise how precious life is. I don’t think we should wait much longer.” Leona looked unsure. “Doesn’t it feel wrong, though? Thinking about our wedding when my best friend is in hospital fighting for our life…” “Nikki wouldn’t want us to put our lives on hold” Paul said, “Neither would Dave. Listen, life is for living, and every day we wait is another day that you could be my wife…” “We’ve waited 20 years, Paul” Leona sighed, “What’s another few months?” “I’m thinking January… that’s plenty of time.” Leona hesitated for a moment before nodding. “As long as Nikki’s on the mend… I don’t see why not” she whispered. Paul pulled her into a passionate kiss.
Standing in the Kinsella family home, a panicked Fi stroked her cheek nervously as she listened to the dial tone on her phone. Eventually, the call rang out, and Chloe’s voice popped up, saying that she couldn’t get to the phone right now, but to leave a message. Fi shook her head. “Chloe, it’s your aunt. Look, I know you probably just want your space, but I checked the Ring doorbell, so I know you’ve been gone since the early hours this morning… just call me to let me know you’re okay, alright? I’m worried.” Hanging up, Fi turned around, just as the doorbell rang. She rushed towards the front door, relieved: until she opened it to find builder Matthew ‘Matt’ Preston standing on her doorstep. “Matt?” Fi questioned. A frown on his face, Matt nodded. “I’m… here to start work on the attic? Did Ronan not let you know?” “Oh, he did! Sorry, it slipped my mind…”
Moving aside, Fi let Matt into the house, closing the door behind him. “It’s fine, Fi. You’ve had a lot on your mind recently.” Fi arched an eyebrow. “You’ve heard then?” she asked. Backtracking, Matt shook his head, “I didn’t mean that, I… yeah, I did hear. I was in the pub when Chloe announced it.” “I just wonder how Nikki’s taken it.” “Not very well, I’m assuming” Matt sighed, earning a frown from an oblivious Fi. “What do you mean?” “Nikki, she, er… she tried to take her own life last night.” Fi’s eyes widened in shock. She raised her hand to her mouth and bit down on her lip. “Oh my god” she whispered, “That… that’s what the ambulance was about.” “Yeah… Noah found her. We’re all waiting on news, but it’s not looking great. Right, am I okay to head upstairs and put my tools down?” “Of course… shout if you need any help” Fi said, and once Matt was gone, she desperately pulled her phone from her pocket and tried to call Chloe once again.
Back in the salon flat, Sophia placed a fresh cup of coffee down in front of Chloe, who rejected Fi’s call. She picked the cup up and inhaled, breathing in the strong aroma of the coffee. “Posh coffee” Chloe tittered. Sophia laughed. “Yeah, Elyse insists on it. She really struggles with the rubbish they serve up in the hospital cafeteria when she’s on a night shift” Sophia said. She took a seat opposite Chloe and smiled. “So what happened last night, Chlo?” “What do you mean?” “You rocked up here early hours of the morning in a state and needing a place to kip…” “I live here, don’t I?” Chloe mused. Sophia sighed. “Not for a few more days, Chloe… and yeah, you’re always welcome, but… look, I heard about what happened yesterday, at the wake.” Chloe shook her head, “I knew people’d be talking about me…” “We’re all just concerned” Sophia insisted. She places her hand on top of Chloe’s, “We’re your friends. We want to help you.” Chloe pulled her hand away and shook her head, “There is no helping me…” she whispered, “I’ve messed up. I’m messed up!”
Over at Kinsella Auto Centre, a garage situated in the south-east corner of The Rose and Crown’s car park, Brady was hard at work on a motor, peering under the bonnet at the engine. Donning the garage’s navy-blue overalls, Brady rubbed his sweating forehead with the back of his hand, being careful not to get oil or grease on himself. Mechanic Aaron Gordon approached with a smirk on his face. “New member of the team?” Aaron teased, “Finally rejoined us, eh?” “Only for the day” Brady revealed, “Ronan thought it’d do me some good. How’ve you been keeping?” Aaron - who, when Brady was sent to prison 5 and a half years ago, was 6 months into his apprenticeship at the garage - smiled. “Yeah, good. Where is Ro?” “Call out in Canley. He’ll be back soon. That brekkie?” Brady eyed a bag in Aaron’s hand, which he soon held up. “Yeah, didn’t know there’d be 3 of us. But hey, if we’re quick, you can have Ronan’s and we can just pretend we’ve not eaten?” smirked Aaron.
With a laugh, Brady went to accept – but soon hesitated when he saw a forlorn looking Jason Harding walking through the car park. “Gimme a minute” Brady said, before picking up a towel and wiping his hands on them, and then exiting the garage. He jogged gently towards Jason. “Jase” Brady called out. Jason looked at him, his eyes red and puffy, “I ain’t here to start any arguments…” promised Brady. Jason shook his head. “I wouldn’t bite anyway” he insisted. Brady sympathetically sighed. “Is everything alright, Jay?” “It’s my mum… she’s in a bad way.” Jason rubbed his hand through his hair, “She tried to kill herself last night. And… and her heart stopped. She’s stable now, but… but she’s still not woken up. I dunno what’s gonna happen, Brady.” As Jason began to sob, Brady was unsure how to comfort him – and found himself stunned as Jason moved towards him. Jason pulled him into a tight hug and broke down on his shoulder as Brady held his former best friend close.
In the café at St. Stephen’s Memorial Hospital, nurse Elyse was getting breakfast before her shift started. She picked up a slice of toast from her plate and began to chew on it, smiling as her phone buzzed, and she looked down at a text from Caleb Brennan. “I’d love to meet for a drink – how about Saturday?” Quickly typing a reply, Elyse couldn’t contain the blush on her face. “What are you smiling at?” asked nurse Ewan Price as he approached, having stopped for a coffee following his night shift. Elyse rolled her eyes at her colleague’s presence, but quickly found herself excited at the opportunity to rub it in. “If you must know… I’ve got a date” Elyse revealed. Ewan snorted. “Right! That hottie you were chatting up at the speed dating?” asked Ewan. Elyse shrugged. “Maybe.” “Well I’d started to doubt you had taste when you turned me down, but… I wouldn’t say no to him, so good job.” Elyse arched an eyebrow. “Yeah?” “Enjoy your date, Elyse” Ewan leaned across the table, “I’ll be here waiting when it goes tits up and you need a real man.” With that, Ewan approached the counter, as Elyse felt her heart racing.
In the garage, Brady and Jason were sitting at the desk, with Aaron having left them alone to talk. Brady handed Jason a tissue and watched as he wiped his eyes. “Sorry” Jase apologised, “I dunno what’s wrong with me.” “It’s cool” insisted Brady, “The last few days must’ve been a lot for you.” “They have been… I feel like it’s been non-stop. And I guess… I guess I feel to blame. Y’know, for mum trying to… yeah. It’s my fault.” “How?” asked Brady. “Cos I missed the signs. They must’ve been there, for us to see, but… but I missed them.” “Don’t blame yourself, Jase” Brady urged him, “You’ll only make yourself feel worse.” Jason looked up and into Brady’s eyes. “How did things become like this?” he asked. Brady shrugged his shoulders. “We all made mistakes” he said softly.
At the Kinsella home, Fi carried a cup of tea up the stairs and smiled at builder Matt, who had started work on the attic conversion. Matt thanked Fi as he took the tea from her. “On your own today?” Fi asked with a raised eyebrow. Matt nodded. “Jason’s off for obvious reasons, and Curtis has been calling in sick for the past week. To be honest, I could do with another pair of hands, but there’s just no-one applying.” “Our Brady’s done labouring in the past” Fi jumped in. Matt laughed. “Conor mentioned him to me, but… him and Jason working together? I’m not sure that’ll go down too well!” “They’d have to be civil if they were both working together” insisted Fi, “I’m sure they could manage. They’re both adults, and they used to be best mates. Come on, Matt… give him a chance?” After a moment’s consideration, Matt relented. “I guess I could offer him a trial.” “You won’t regret it” Fi grinned. The front door then opened, and Chloe entered. Fi rushed down the stairs. “Where the bloody hell have you been!?” demanded Fi.
At the hospital, Elyse was about to head up to the ED when she spotted neighbour Beverley ‘Bev’ Daniels in the hospital shop. As a stressed Bev rooted through her bag for her purse, she shook her head. “I’ve left my bloody purse at home!” Bev exclaimed, rubbing her hands through her hair. The shop assistant went to move the products Bev was attempting to purchase behind the counter, but Elyse swooped in. “I’ll pay” she said. Bev looked up at her. “You don’t have to…” insisted Bev, but Elyse shook her head. “It’s no problem. Card, please.” Elyse tapped her card onto the machine before smiling at Bev. “Thank you” Bev whispered. “You’re welcome.” There was a moment’s silence. “How’s Nikki?” Elyse asked. With a sigh, Bev revealed that Nikki was stable, but in a bad place – and yet to wake up. “The doctors are going to try and bring her round tonight, but…they’re worried there could be lasting brain damage.” Bev choked up at the end of her sentence, moving a hand to her mouth to stop herself from crying. Elyse rubbed Bev’s shoulder. “Nikki is strong… she’ll be okay” Elyse urged, but Bev wasn’t so sure. Nevertheless, she thanked Elyse, before heading out of the shop and towards the lift. Elyse watched her go, a look of concern on her face.
“I woke up this morning to find you missing!” Fi scoffed, “I checked the Ring footage, and…” – “I’m fine, Fi” insisted Chloe as she rubbed her hand through her hair, “Please – stop stressing.” She moved through to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water. “I went to the salon and stayed with Elyse and Sophia. I just needed some space to clear my head, and I kinda live there now…” Chloe necked the water before smiling. “Do you want some breakfast?” asked a cautious Fi, “I can rustle up some food?” “I’ve already eaten, I stopped at the caff for a bacon sandwich. What I really need is a shower… that okay?” “Of course. Just to let you know, we’ve got a workman up in the attic.” “Hope he’s fit” winked Chloe before disappearing up the stairs as a concerned Fi sighed.
Back at the garage, Brady handed Jason a cold can of beer. Jason frowned. “Where did you get this?” he asked. With a smirk on his face, Brady pointed across the garage at a mini-fridge, hidden away. “Ronan’s always kept a few cold ones hidden away for a rainy day.” He cracks open his beer and knocks some back. Jason does the same. “I’ve missed this, y’know” Jason said. Brady frowned. “Hey?” “Me and you, being mates… I’ve missed it. I wish things had been different.” Brady sighed, in agreement. “Me too. I know your family hates me – they have good reason – but… I wish things could go back to how they were.” Jason wistfully stared at his feet. “Maybe they can” he said gently. For a moment, the lads and former best friends were locked in a familiar silence. Jason stood up and moved towards Brady. He pulled him into a tight hug. “Thank you.” After a moment, Jason pulled away, and Brady affectionately kissed Jason’s forehead. As he did so, Jason’s body went tense, as his mind was transported back to 2017. Jason and Brady, both high, kissing on Brady’s bed, before Brady travelled down Jason’s body. After a moment, Brady flipped him over and pressed him into the bed, and the pair began to have sex. Jason felt his hands go clammy as he shoved Brady away from him. Rushing from the garage, Jase legged it across the car park before rounding the corner and leaning back against the wall of the pub, leaving a confused Brady in the garage, unsure what had just happened.
Standing in the steamy bathroom of the Kinsella house, Chloe looked at herself in the mirror, her hair wet and tousled and a towel wrapped around her waist. She stared at her reflection and it soon began to transform, into somebody not resembling her. Chloe felt her body tense as she fought back tears, staring at her reflection in the mirror. Suddenly, a loud bang broke her from her daydream, and she turned around and exited the bathroom. Builder Matt Preston was coming down the stairs from the loft, and smiled at Chloe when he saw her. He quickly averted his eyes. “Sorry” he apologised with a laugh, and Chloe shrugged. “It’s fine… I’m not shy” teased Chloe. She watched as Matt’s cheeks flushed red. “I like a man who’s good with his hands” Chloe flirted. Matt nodded. “Yeah? I’ll have to see if there’s any fit tradies your age drinking in The Old Duke.” “Forget the bit about them being my age… I’m partial to an older man” Chloe winked, before disappearing into Fi’s bedroom, leaving behind an exasperated Matt. Chloe sat down on Fi’s bed, leaning down to pull her suitcase from under the bed. Chloe rooted through it and pulled out a box of medication. “Get rid” a female voice urged, “They only make you worse.” Rubbing her hand through her hair, Chloe shook her head: before putting the tablets back into the suitcase and slamming the lid shut.
Regular Cast: Aaron Gordon: Jack James Ryan Brady Kinsella: Danny Walters Chloe Hall: Charlotte Jordan Elyse Anderson: Andrea Ali Ewan Price: Richard Wisker Leona Anderson: Diane Parish Matthew “Matt” Preston: David Tag Paul Gordon: Robert Beck Ronan Kinsella: Ayden Callaghan Sophia Morgan: Tilly Keeper
Recurring Cast: Beverley “Bev” Daniels: Sue Johnston Fiona “Fi” Kinsella: Deena Payne
• ORIGINAL PUBLICATION: 2023.11.03
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Monday 9th October 2023 WARNING:Contains material relating to domestic violence, drug use,revenge porn and suicide that some readers may find upsetting
It had been two days since the attempted suicide of Nikki Harding, and the community of Oakford Avenue and the surrounding streets were still in shock. In The Rose and Crown, landlady Leona Anderson polished a wine glass while staring pensively out of the window. “Amazing news about Nikki” said Martha Dobbs, the aunt of Leona’s fiancé Paul, as she approached the bar – referring to the fact that Nikki woke up yesterday evening. Leona nods. “I’m so relieved… I was going out of my mind with worry” Leona admitted. “She’s on the mend now, Lee. And she’ll have the support of the whole community.” “I just hope that Chloe’s happy with herself” Leona snarled. Martha sighed. “Go easy on her, Leona… she’s clearly a messed-up girl. Fi will sort her out.” As Martha walked off, friends Nathan Finch and Ewan Price entered the pub. “Come on, Nath… it’s a nice 2-bed flat above the bookies on the high street. But I’m struggling with managing the rent on my own, and the lease on your flat is up, so… why not kill two birds with one stone, eh?” Ewan suggested. Nathan, a solicitor, sighed. “I dunno, Ewan. I’m not sure if I’m ready to be your flat-mate again… I’ve only just wiped the smell of your farts from my memory.” “Think of all the fun we used to have” Ewan said, nudging Nathan’s arm. The pair arrived at the bar, and Ewan ordered his drinks from Leona, while Nathan pondered Ewan’s offer of moving in with him.
Brady Kinsella jogged down Marwood Road, on an afternoon jog. He sighed as he saw Beverley ‘Bev’ Daniels, Nikki’s mother, entering Drive Buy Supermarket. Bev looked behind her and the pair made eye contact. Bev shook her head. “I hope your rotten family’s happy” Bev snarled, “Especially your disgusting cousin.” “My cousin is telling the truth” Brady vowed, “She isn’t lying.” “Well thanks to her, my little girl tried to take her own life. She’s lying in a hospital bed strapped up to machines… that’s the truth.” With that, Bev disappeared into the shop, as Brady sighed. Also walking down the street, teenager Dylan Morgan looked glum as he walked with his dad Robert ‘Rob’ Morgan. “You can’t skive off college for the rest of the year, Dyl” Rob insisted, to which Dylan shrugged. “I know, but… I just wanna let things calm down.” “Esme’s been expelled pending the police investigation… you won’t have to see her.” “But everyone else has seen it, dad” Dylan fretted, “Everyone’s seen my…” he trailed off, and Rob nodded. “I know, son. I know.” He placed a hand on the back of Dylan’s head. The pair then stopped outside of Drive Buy. “I heard about Nikki” Dylan whispered. Rob took a deep breath. “It’s awful” he admitted, “I can’t believe she didn’t reach out for help.” “I hope Noah’s okay” Dylan managed. “You should reach out… message him” suggested Rob. Dylan shook his head. “We, er… ain’t exactly mates. Noah hates my guts” Dylan said. Rob watched as he carried on walking.
“I heard about Chloe” said Martha as she joined her friend Fiona ‘Fi’ Kinsella in Vibes Coffee Shop. Fi laughed. “News spreads fast, hey?” “She chose a pretty public domain for it, Fiona!” Martha teased. She took a seat opposite Fi and frowned. “Are you okay? You seem… distracted.” “I’ve just found out my sister had an affair with my dead neighbour and he fathered my niece – not to mention I’ve got Brady and Emma at each other’s throats, Chloe locking herself away, and to top it all off I’ve got a hospital appointment this afternoon to tell me whether I need anymore chemo. So, yeah… I’ve got a lot on my plate.” Martha reached across the table and took Fi’s hand, squeezing it. “Would you like me to accompany you to your appointment?” she offered. Fi shook her head. “You’ve spent enough time in that hospital.” “Yeah, working! Come on. Gareth can drop us, and then when you get the all-clear, we can go into town and celebrate with a nice shopping spree. How does that sound?” “Sounds perfect” Fi managed, a smile on her face.
Kayla Hayton shivered as she pulled her red silk kimono robe tighter around her exposed body, desperate to hide it from the handful of men gathered in the living room. Her boyfriend Logan Bradley sat back on the sofa, puffing on a cigarette. “Don’t be shy, Kay” smirked Logan, standing up and moving towards his girlfriend. He kissed her shoulder, causing Kayla to shudder as she felt his beard scrape against her skin. “We’re all friends here.” Kayla eyed the men watching her. She gasped as Logan ripped the robe away from her, and her cheeks flushed red. “Go to the bedroom” Logan said eventually, and Kayla disappeared. Logan had been in a mood for the past two days, ever since his sister Esme was expelled from college, and he had taken it out on Kayla. She had been working more, too, and Logan was taking a much bigger cut. She hardly had time for her daughter. Kayla threw herself down onto Logan’s bed and brought her knees to her chin. She began to sob, hating the life that she had found herself dragged into, but feeling powerless to escape it.
“I think Dylan’s struggling with what happened yesterday” Rob said, having joined his wife Naomi Morgan in her beauty salon, Touch of Glam. Naomi sighed, shaking her head. “If I ever see that disgusting little cow again…” Naomi trailed off, referring to Esme Summers, a college student who spread a nude photograph of Naomi’s son Dylan. Rob held his hands up. “I hate her too, Ney, but she’s just a kid… we need to let the police deal with it.” “She could’ve ruined Dylan’s life!” Naomi scoffed, “Stuff like what Esme’s done… it pushes people to the edge. Nikki’s fighting for her life in hospital, Rob. We’ve seen it first-hand. And I could’ve walloped her smarmy brother too!” The couple’s conversation was interrupted by the arrival of Naomi’s business partner Imogen Preston.
“Not interrupting anything am I?” she asked, placing her handbag down on one of the nail tables. Naomi shook her head. “No, just… chatting” she said. Imogen forced a smile. “About Nikki?” she asked. “I just can’t believe what’s happened” whispered Naomi, “It’s madness. And now I’m thinking… can I work alongside Chloe, knowing that her lies might’ve contributed to Nikki doing what she did last night?” “We can’t just sack her, though” Imogen spoke up, “It’s unfair dismissal. Especially if Chloe’s telling the truth…” – “She ain’t” Rob interrupted, “Dave was a good man. He adored Nikki and their boys. He wouldn’t cheat.” With a nod, Imogen sighed. “I believe you” she swore. Rob then turned to Naomi. “I’m gonna head home, make sure Dylan’s alright” he said. He leant over and kissed his wife’s lips, “See you tonight.” As Rob left, Nikki turned to Imogen. “This has all hit him hard” she admitted.
Back at the pub, Nathan and Ewan were enjoying lunch on their days off. Ewan took a sip of his bottle of beer. “So, thought anymore about what I said?” asked Ewan. Nathan sighed. “You really ain’t gonna let this go, are ya?” Nathan asked. Ewan shook his head. “I’m bored of living on my own!” he pouted. With a laugh, Nathan began to nod. “Fine. Yes, I’ll move in. But… ground rules.” “Toilet seat down after peeing; you’re first to shower in the morning; and we split the cooking. Anything else?” “No, sounds good” Nathan said. Ewan leant in close to his ear. “And what about our previous living arrangement?” he smirked. Nathan felt an embarrassed grin spread across his face as he blushed. “I mean… winter’s coming, so it’ll be getting cold soon.” Ewan squeezed Nathan’s thigh playfully.
Rob let himself in through the front door of his house as he arrived home. “Dylan?” Rob called out, entering the living room to find his teenage son Dylan looking distressed as he stared down at his phone. “Dylan, what’s wrong?” Rob asked. Dylan threw his phone down onto the sofa next to him, and Rob picked it up. He grimaced at what he saw. “Who’s sent you this?” he asked furiously. Dylan sighed. “A load of lads from college. It’s fine, dad, just leave it… this is my life now, ain’t it?” “No! I’ll send it to the police, Dyl. They can deal with it.” “What are they gonna do?” snapped Dylan, “It’s just a Photoshopped image! It’s hardly a crime!” “Sharing deepfakes… they’re making it illegal now, Dylan.” “Yeah, making it illegal. Doesn’t mean it is now. And it’s just a bunch of teenagers doing it so they’re hardly gonna throw the book at ‘em… I’d just look like an idiot for even trying to report them.” Dylan snatched his phone back and stood up, “I just need to accept that thanks to Esme, my life is over. I might as well just follow Nikki’s lead and end it all.” As Dylan stormed off, an emotional Rob tried to argue his last point, but gave up when he heard Dylan slamming a door.
Back at Logan’s flat, Kayla was still sitting on the bed when Logan pushed the door open and entered with a grin on his face. He sat down beside Kayla and kissed her passionately. “You’re so sexy” Logan said, leaving a trial of kisses down Kayla’s neck. Kayla groaned. “Stop it” she urged, “I just wanna go home.” “You can, soon. I just wanted you to meet my friends.” “Why am I meeting your friends but you’ve not met Leah yet?” Kayla asked. Logan sighed. “I know I ought to have met her by now, I just… I’m not used to this. I’ve never been in this serious a relationship before.” Kayla nodded. “I know, but… but she’s my daughter.” “I know. And the way I feel about you… I’ve never felt that way about anyone in my life. So if it makes you feel better… I’ll meet Leah, okay?” “Okay” smiled Kayla. Logan then pulled her close. “We’ve got about 15 minutes before my friends need me” he teased, unbuttoning his shirt. Kayla began to fiddle with Logan’s jeans, and soon, he was naked. He moved towards Kayla, who hesitated. “Not without protection” she said. Logan shrugged. “I ain’t got one ready. Come on, Kay, don’t ruin the mood… we’ll be alright.” Nodding, Kayla let Logan kiss her.
As the pair begin to get steamy, Kayla didn’t notice the door opening, and a man entering. He stood there, watching, as Logan and Kayla’s passionate encounter grew steamier: but when Kayla noticed him, she let out a scream. Logan looked to the side and smirked. “Kay, this is my mate, Gaz.” Logan stood up and pulled his boxers on. Kayla pulled a blanket up to cover her body. “What are you doing, Logan?” she asked. Gaz pulled his wallet out and threw a bundle of notes down on the bed. “Lovely to meet you, Kayla” smirked Gaz. “Be a good girl, Kay” Logan said, before patting Gaz’s shoulder, “Have fun.” As Logan left the room, now fully dressed, Gaz moved towards Kayla and kissed her forcefully. Kayla shook her head, but soon relaxed as she heard Logan’s words in her ears: “Be a good girl, Kay.”
Driving towards the hospital in his car, Gareth Murphy was singing along to a song by The Beatles playing on his radio. In the back of the car, Fi couldn’t help but laugh. They soon pulled up outside of St. Stephen’s Memorial Hospital, and Fi and Martha climbed out. “Thanks for the lift, Gareth” smiled Fi. Gareth insisted that it was fine. “Call me when you want picking up?” “Oh, we’ll get the bus!” Martha said, “We’re going into town for a spot of shopping.” With that, Martha and Fi linked arms and walked into the hospital. They made their way towards the Oncology department, Fi’s heart racing as she feared the news she would be given. “Don’t worry” Martha insisted, squeezing Fi’s arm reassuringly, “You’ve got this.” Fi smiled with determination, but deep down, she was terrified.
In Logan’s flat, the place was empty. A shaken Kayla exited the bedroom and joined Logan in the living room, now fully dressed. Logan smiled at her. “Hey gorgeous” he said, getting up and greeting Kayla with a kiss. Kayla flinched at Logan’s touch. “What’s wrong?” Logan asked. Kayla shook her head. “Nothing” she lied. She tapped her fingernails against her arm nervously. “Hey, how about we head out for dinner?” suggested Logan, “We could go into town?” “I’m not feeling it” muttered Kayla, “I just want to go home.” Logan sighed. “Come on, Kay…” – “I said no, Logan!” snapped Kayla. Logan laughed. “Who are you shouting at?” he asked darkly. Gulping, Kayla shook her head. “I’m sorry” she whispered, backing away from Logan, who swung at her and lamped her across the face. Kayla staggered backwards, into the wall, and clutched her cheek. “DON’T raise your voice at me!” Logan snarled. He then knelt down until he was just an inch away from Kayla’s face. “Go and have a shower… you stink.” Shaking, Kayla simply nodded, watching as Logan walked away.
Back at the salon, Naomi had just finished with a client when Rob entered. “Rob?” Naomi asked as she saw her husband. “Can we talk, Naomi? It’s about Dylan.” Naomi’s eyes widened. “Erm… yeah. Come through to the back.” Naomi led Rob into the back room and closed the door. “Is everything okay?” she asked, concerned, and Rob shrugged his shoulders. “It’s Dylan… he’s stressing. Reckons his life is over and he should just kill himself cos of what’s happened. Some lads from college are editing images of him, editing his face onto porn. It’s disgusting, Ney.” “Then call the police!” Naomi urged him, before scoffing, “I can’t believe you’re telling me our teenage son claimed he felt like killing himself and you’ve let him home alone?!” Rob’s face dropped. “I… I didn’t think. I don’t think he’s being serious…” “We don’t know that, Rob” Naomi sighed, “Go home – quickly. And don’t let him out of your sight until I finish work.” Meanwhile, at the Morgan home, Dylan was curled up on his bed when his phone buzzed. He looked down to see a text, from Esme, asking him to meet. Dylan ignored the text, but soon received another: “Please? I need to say sorry.” Sighing, Dylan picked up his phone and typed a message back.
Sitting in a room in the Oncology department, Fi and Martha were nervously sitting across from oncologist Dr Walker. Dr Walker looked up at Fi and smiled. “I’ve had a look at your latest test results, Mrs Kinsella, and I’m pleased to tell you that it’s good news. There’s no sign of the cancer.” Fi felt a strange sensation in her body as she processed the news. “Really?” she gasped. Dr Walker nodded. “Yes. Obviously we’re not completely done, we’ll need to discuss a care-plan to maintain regular health check-ups, but these test results are telling me that you’re in remission. Congratulations, Fi.” Martha turned to Fi and let out an excited squeal. “You’ve done it, Fi!” she gushed, pulling Fi into a tight hug. Fi remained silent as she tried to take in the good news, a tear escaping from her eyes: but it was a tear of relief, and joy.
Standing in the shower in Logan’s flat, Kayla emotionally and pensively let the water run down her body. Desperate to clean herself, Kayla scrubbed at her skin – but no matter how hard she scrubbed, it didn’t feel sufficient, and she carried on scrubbing, the same spot over and over. Outside, Logan opened the door to his flat and smirked as Damon Cullen stood before him. “About time” Logan said, moving aside and letting Damon in. Damon listened to the sound of running water and frowned. “Got company?” he asked. “Just a friend” insisted Logan. He moved towards a kitchen cupboard and opened it to reveal a rucksack, which he pulled out. Logan chucked the rucksack towards Damon. “I want this lot shifted in the next 2 weeks.” “2 weeks!? Are you mad?!” Damon demanded. Logan shook his head. “No. Not yet, at least. I’ll be pretty mad if you don’t deliver. This lot… all gone, 2 weeks’ time. Got it?” Nodding sheepishly, Damon sighed. “Got it” he muttered. “Good. Now get lost.” With that, Damon left, and Logan closed the door behind him. Once out of Logan’s flat, Damon undid part of the zip of the bag and looked inside to see it full to the brim with drugs. He sighed heavily.
Esme Summers grew impatient as she sat on a swing in the children’s playground, swinging back and forth. She stopped as she saw Dylan coming into view. “Dylan” Esme said, standing up. Dylan nodded. “Esme.” “Thank you for meeting me…” The pair fell into an awkward silence. “Look, Esme, I…” – “I’m sorry” Esme said outright, “Really, I am. I only sent it to the girls, I didn’t… I didn’t think they’d send it around. I just… I was proud, okay? I wanted my mates to see I’d bagged the fittest guy in college.” “We could’ve taken a selfie together on my sofa, Esme, you didn’t… you didn’t have to do it while I was naked.” “I know. I’m sorry.” Esme rubbed her hands through her hair, “My mum’s going mad… the police say it’s really serious. Creating and distributing child pornography, apparently.” “That’s what the police said to me and my mum” Dylan admitted, “And it feels a bit serious, but…” “I’ve been charged, Dylan!” Esme scoffs, “I’ve been charged and it’s going to be on my record forever. I’ll be lucky if I’m allowed back to college.” “What about me, Esme?” Dylan asked, “That picture of me, it’s out there forever. Everyone at college, they’ve seen it. I can’t go back either!” “You have the choice” Esme snapped, “Me… I’m done for. I could be looking at a criminal record, even prison time. Unless…” Esme shook her head, “No, never mind.” “Unless what, Esme?” asked Dylan. Esme looked him in the eye. “Unless you talk to your mum, get her not to press charges. I’ll still get in trouble, but… just a slapped wrist.” Dylan looked into Esme’s hopeful eyes, unsure what to say or do. Eventually, he shook his head. “No” he whispered. Esme scoffed. “Sorry?” “I said no… you’ve messed up, Esme. You need to deal with that.” Turning on his heels, Dylan walked off, as Esme called out at him, “You were a shit lay!”
Walking through town, Fi was on cloud nine. Martha by her side, the pair scoured the shop windows. “Ooh I love a charity shop!” tittered Martha as she dragged Fi through the front door of one. She made a beeline for the clothes section. “This is nice, Fi” Martha said, holding up a floral blouse. Fi nodded, but her attention was grabbed by another garment. “Oh, look” she said, moving towards it. She picked it up and Martha frowned. “It’s… nice. Maybe if you were 30 years younger!” “Not for me, Martha!” scoffed Fi, “I’m thinking for Chloe! It’s actually her birthday tomorrow, not that she’s in any mood to celebrate. I reckon she’d love it.” “Tomorrow?” Martha asked, a frown on her face, “That’s funny… wouldn’t it have been Dave’s birthday tomorrow, too?” Fi nodded, “Yeah, you’re right… I never even thought about that.” “So if Chloe is Dave’s daughter, she was born on the same day as her dad. That’s poetic.” “There’s no ‘if’ about it, Martha” Fi assured her friend, “Chloe is definitely Dave’s.” Martha sighed. “I just feel for poor Nikki.” “Me too” admitted Fi, “But I feel for Chloe more. That girl’s been through a lot… and she still is. I just hope Jason, Noah… they accept her as their sister. Hopefully they’re able to move past things and forge a relationship.” Martha smiled. Her eye was then caught by a small display in the corner of the shop, a wedding display. She moved towards it and gasped. “Look at that” Martha gushed, admiring the dress. “It’s beautiful, Martha” Fi complimented, watching as her friend longingly ran her fingers along the material.
Kayla wrapped a towel around her waist and stepped out of the bathroom in Logan’s flat. She sighed as she saw her boyfriend sitting on the sofa, racking up some cocaine on the coffee table. Kayla watched as Logan leant in and snorted a line, before sniffing hard. “Nice shower?” Logan asked as Kayla made her presence known. Kayla nodded sheepishly. “Yeah” she whispered. Logan stood up and moved towards his girlfriend. “I’m sorry, y’know. For losing it with you.” He leaned in and kissed Kayla’s cheek, where a bruise was forming. “I know. I’m sorry for winding you up. I just… I don’t like it, y’know, when you spring unexpected men on me. Especially when we’re…” “I know, babe. But it’s a job, right? It’s money. You know I’m only trying to help you… help keep a roof over yours and Leah’s head, food in your bellies, the heating on. That’s all I want. If you’re finding it hard… maybe you need a way to disassociate, forget about work.” Kayla frowned. “How?” she asked. Logan moved back to the sofa. “I know you’re anti-drugs, but… they’re a good way to forget.” Kayla watched as Logan used his bank card to rack up some more cocaine. “It’d help me forget?” she asked. Logan looked her in the eyes and nodded. “Promise.” Cautiously, Kayla moved towards Logan and sat down beside him. He took her hand and squeezed it reassuringly, urging Kayla to do it: and watched with a smug grin on his face as Kayla leant in, pressed her finger against one nostril, and snorted through the other. She leant her head back, closing her eyes for a moment, before turning to Logan. Logan kissed her passionately as the scene faded to black…
Regular Cast: Brady Kinsella: Danny Walters Damon Cullen: Matthew James-Bailey Dylan Morgan: Bleu Landau Ewan Price: Richard Wisker Imogen Preston: Catherine Tyldesley Kayla Hayton: Georgia-May Foote Leona Anderson: Diane Parish Naomi Morgan: Kim Medcalf Nathan Finch: Sam Retford Robert “Rob” Morgan: Will Mellor
Recurring Cast: Beverley “Bev” Daniels: Sue Johnston Esme Summers: Robyn Ashwood Fiona “Fi” Kinsella: Deena Payne Gareth Murphy: John McArdle Logan Bradley: Benjamin O’Mahony Martha Dobbs: Lin Blakley
• ORIGINAL PUBLICATION: 2023.11.08
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ONE-HOUR EPISODE | Wednesday 18th October 2023
It had been two weeks since the funeral of Dave Harding, and his wife Nikki’s suicide attempt. In the middle of the afternoon, Leona Anderson had just finished the lunch-time rush in her pub, The Rose and Crown. Her fiancé Paul Gordon soon joined her. “The DJ’s just gotten back to me about the party for Halloween... he’s confirmed his availability.” “Amazing. Fire across the deposit as soon as possible” Leona smiled. Their grumpy son Curtis Gordon then returned home from college, having finished at lunchtime, and headed straight upstairs, ignoring Paul and Leona’s greeting. “What’s the matter with him?” Leona asked. Paul shrugged. “God knows” he said, but deep down, he had a good idea. Lying in bed together, secret couple Logan Bradley and Kayla Hayton had just slept together. Logan leant over and kissed Kayla’s lips. “I’m happy, Kay” Logan said, “I’m enjoying where things are at with us at the minute. I think we’re going strong.” Kayla nodded. “We are. Though… there’s still Leah.” Logan sighed – he was yet to meet Kayla’s teenage daughter Leah Hayton. “I’m nervous” Logan admitted, “I mean, what if she hates me? But, if it makes you happy, I’ll do it.” Kayla pulled Logan into a hug. She thanked him, before the pair began to kiss passionately. Pulling the covers over them, Logan and Kayla reignited their passion.
A car pulled up outside of the Oakford Court Apartments, and driver Ethan Bowers stepped out, followed by his boyfriend Kyle Rhodes. The pair kissed as they looked around. “It’s good to be home... feels like forever since we were last here” Kyle admitted. “Maybe we can go to The Rose for a drink later, if you’re up to it?” suggested Ethan. A third person then clambered out of the back seat of the car: Kyle’s little sister Isla Rhodes. She looked around and smiled. “It’s not London or Manny, but it looks alright” she mused. Kyle rolled his eyes. “How did you end up with such high expectations?” he asked. “Years of dad spoiling me” laughed Isla. The pair shared a moment of silence at the mention of their now deceased dad, John. “I’ll head inside” Ethan sensitively said. He grabbed some of the luggage from the back of the car and moved towards the apartments, leaving Kyle and Isla together. Eventually, they followed after him. Isla looked across the car park, over at Kinsella Auto Centre, and smirked to herself as she saw handsome mechanic Aaron Gordon talking to a customer outside the garage: she knew she was going to like it here.
Paul joined Curtis in the living room, where he was watching TV, and sat down beside him, asking him if he was alright. “I’m fine” Curtis insisted. He scoffed as Paul switched off the television. “Why’ve you done that?!” he demanded. “We need to chat” Paul said, “Your mood lately… it’s been considerably lower than normal, Curt. It’s obviously related to Lily.” “I’ve just got a lot going on!” snapped Curtis. “I know... but you need your family around you. That includes your mum. It’s unfair of you ask me to keep this a secret from her.” “Do you really think she’ll be supportive?” Curtis asks. “Your mum only wants what is best for you… so do I.” “Lily clearly doesn’t” Curtis muttered, “Otherwise she’d have had the abortion.” Paul sighed. In his apartment, Ethan opened the windows to let some air in and smiled as he looked around, relieved to be home. Isla examined the place. “It’s nice!” she enthused, “Could use a woman’s touch and some redecorating, but… it definitely has potential.” Ethan scoffed. “You ain’t redecorating our home.” “You’re so boring” pouted Isla. Kyle then entered.
“Are you sure you made the right decision, leaving mum and coming here, Isla?” Kyle asked. “Mum’s got Lex, she’ll be fine” Isla said, referring to their sister, Lexie Rhodes, “Besides… we have an arrangement, and it won’t work if I’m up in Manchester.” Kyle nodded. “Thanks for this, by the way… y’know, for agreeing to it. We need to have a long chat about the ins and outs, but…” “We can do” Isla insisted, “Once I’ve settled in.” She picked up her handbag. “I’m going for a walk.” Leaving swiftly, Isla disappeared from the apartment. Ethan and Kyle laughed, before Kyle moved towards Ethan. “Looks like we’re gonna have to get used to not being alone earlier than we thought” he mused. “Mm. How do you suggest we spend the fleeting moments of freedom we’ve got?” Ethan asked flirtatiously. Kyle took his hand and led him to the bedroom.
At Sweat, the local leisure centre and gym, owner Conor Kinsella was talking to a customer. As he finished up, he was approached by a handsome man in his late-30s, in a Sweat-branded vest: the gym’s new manager, Owen Reid. “How’re you finding your first day?” Conor asked, looking down at the sign-up form the customer had just filled in. Owen nodded. “It’s good. The young ginger girl… she’s a bit of a nightmare!” he laughed. Conor sighed. “Yeah, Charlotte is a bit difficult, but she’s a good PT, and once you get to know her, she’s alright. Hey, what time do you finish today?” “3... why?” “I was thinking we could go for a pint after work?” Conor suggested, “I can introduce you to my favourite pub.” Owen nodded. “Sounds good. Although, you do know I used to live round here, right?” He asked. Conor shrugged. “It’s an excuse for a pint… what’s not to love?” With a laugh, Owen agreed to Conor’s suggestion. Meanwhile, back at Kayla’s flat, Kayla joined Logan in the kitchen of her flat after having a shower, and sighed as she saw him doing a line of cocaine off the kitchen side. With a scoff, she began to chastise Logan for doing drugs in the flat where her daughter lives. “I’m sorry” Logan said, wiping his nose, “It won’t happen again. Here… you want a bump?” Logan offered. Kayla looked at him for a moment, clearly tempted, before shaking her head. “No.” Logan moved towards Kayla and wrapped his arms around her waist. “Here… why don’t I make it up to you? Me, you… cheeky little night out tonight? Dinner, in town? My treat.” Kayla smiled. “Sounds good. Is Leah invited?” Logan looked at his girlfriend, desperate to say no: but as he saw Kayla’s expectant expression, he smiled. “Sure.” Squealing with excitement, Kayla pulled Logan into a passionate kiss.
Arriving at the gym for a work-out, friends Elyse Anderson and Sophia Morgan were chatting happily. Elyse placed something into a locker. “Just give me two mins... I need the toilet” Sophia said, rushing off. Rolling her eyes, Elyse began to stretch, but her jaw dropped as she saw hunky gym manager Owen walking past, his biceps on display. Elyse watched with shock, a discrete smirk on her face as Owen did something: unable to take her eyes off of him. She was soon joined once again by Sophia. “Hey, what time’s your date tonight?” Sophia asked. Elyse, without looking away, nodded. “6” she muttered, too shocked to talk any more. “El, you okay?” Sophia asked, following Elyse’s gaze. She smirked as she saw Owen. “He’s hot” Sophia mused. Elyse nodded. “Smoking.” “Hot enough to make you have doubts about sexy Caleb?” Sophia asked. Elyse looked at Sophia and shook her head. “Shut up.” Back in the pub, Paul headed downstairs to find Leona unloading clean glasses. “Did Curtis open up?” she asked. “No… it’ll just be a bad day at college, Lee. There’s all that stuff with Dylan and his nudes being spread. It’ll be to do with that.” Leona sighed. “You know, I can’t stand Dylan Morgan, but… no kid deserves what’s happened to him. No adult does, either!” she said. Paul nodded. “I agree. And don’t worry about Curtis… he’ll open up to us when he’s ready, alright?” He leant in and kissed Leona’s lips.
Excited to explore the nearby area, Isla walked down local high street Marwood Road. She saw businesswoman Naomi Morgan standing outside of her salon, Touch of Glam, on the phone, and waved at her. Naomi scrunched up her face before awkwardly waving back and then heading inside. Isla entered Vibes Coffee Shop, smiling at owner Emma Kinsella, who was wiping a table. “Do you have a table for one?” Isla asked. Emma looked around her. “Yeah, just find any table that’s free and then come up to the counter when you’re ready to order” she said cheerfully. Isla took a seat at a nearby table, watching as Emma moved to the counter and began chatting to employee Mollie Preston. “Me and Charlie are going on a romantic getaway to a cabin in the Lake District this weekend” Mollie enthused. “Aw that’ll be nice, Mols” said Emma. “Yeah… you know, things are really, really good with me and Charlie now. It really feels like we’ve turned a corner.” “I’m pleased for you. You deserve happiness” Emma said, rubbing Mollie’s shoulder. In the staff room back at the gym, Owen was shirtless as he changed his top. Conor entered and laughed. “Look at you, you poser” teased Conor. “Sorry lad” Owen said, about to cover up, but Conor shook his head. “Don’t be. I’m just messing. All the lads get changed in here.” He whipped his own shirt off and flexed his pecs, with Owen laughing and doing the same. Conor then pulled a t-shirt on. “I’ll be in the pub when you’re ready” insisted Conor. Owen shrugged. “I don’t need to rush home” he smiled, swinging his bag over his shoulder.
Teenagers Leah Hayton and Poppy Preston walked alongside Marwood Road, stopping outside of Vibes, which Leah lived above. Leah turned to Poppy. “I’ll see you later” she smiled, watching as Poppy disappeared down an alleyway to take a shortcut home. Once she was on the other side of the alley, Leah headed up to her flat, to find her mother, Kayla, standing there in a nice dress. Leah’s face dropped. “Are you going out again?” asked a disappointed Leah. Kayla smirked. “We both are…” she teased, “We’re going out for dinner.” Leah’s eyes lit up. “Can we afford it?” she asked. Kayla shrugged. “Let’s just say it’s not me paying. Now go on... go and get changed.” Meanwhile, back at the pub, university student Kelsey Gordon came downstairs, ready for her shift to start. She moved towards her parents, Paul and Leona, and nervously rubbed her hands together. “Mum, dad... can I have a word?” Kelsey asked. Instantly concerned, Leona nodded. “Is everything okay?” she asked, panicked. “Yeah, it’s fine, I just... I’ve made a decision. And I’m worried you won’t like it.” Paul moved towards Kelsey. “No matter what you tell us, we’ll support you.”
The family moved into the back corridor to talk in private. “I just want to say that I’m really, really grateful you guys have let me come back home, but… but I’m at uni now and I need my independence.” Leona sighed. “Are you going back to London?” she asked outright. Kelsey shook her head. “No. No, I’m staying at St. Stephen’s, but… I am moving out. I’ve got some friends, they’ve invited me to move in with them. It’s only down the road, Number 3, but it lets me have the experience of being a student again, living away from home, doing my own thing…” Clearly hurt, Leona shook her head. “Is it even worth it?” she asked. A supportive Paul smiled. “I’m glad you’re not going far” he said. “You might as well just stay at home!” an angry Leona snapped. “Lee, it makes sense. Kelsey’s 20 in a few weeks, she wants her freedom… no university student wants to be cooped up at home with their parents, unable to stay out all night or bring boys back.” With a scoff, Leona stormed off. Paul turned to a fretting Kelsey. “Don’t worry... I’ll talk your mum around” he insisted. Kelsey rushed to Paul and hugged him tightly.
“That was intense” gasped Kyle as he laid beside Ethan. Ethan laughed. “It’s been a while since we didn’t have to be quiet, sneaking moments with your family around” he grinned. Resting his head on Ethan’s chest, Kyle smiled. “Yeah… I love you, y’know. I can’t wait until we have a child together.” Ethan kissed Kyle. “You’ll make the best dad, Kyle” Ethan mused. The pair kissed again, growing more passionate, before Kyle looked up into Ethan’s eyes. “We ain’t finished yet” he smirked. Meanwhile, in the coffee shop, Isla was enjoying a latte when she saw Aaron enter in his overalls, picking up some food for the garage. He moves towards the counter and smiled at Mollie, telling her his order for the garage lads, before taking a seat to wait. Isla stood up and moved towards him. “Hey” she said, sitting opposite him, “I saw you in the garage earlier.” Aaron laughed. “Yeah, I’m there most days!” he quipped, gesturing to his overalls. Isla smirked. “Good to know. Just so happens I can see the garage from my bedroom window. I’m hoping that during the summer, you run a topless car wash?” she flirted. Aaron blushed from the outrageous flirting. “I, er… my body ain’t much to look at” he stammered. Isla raised an eyebrow. “Prove it.” “Aaron” Mollie called, and a red-faced Aaron stood up. “I’m, er... I’m sorry, but... but I’ve gotta go. The lads are starving. I’ll see you around.” He moved towards the counter, grabbing the order, before leaving, making eye contact with Isla, who winked at him before laughing at his nervousness.
On Marwood Road, a car sat outside of Vibes. Sitting in the driver’s seat, drug dealer Logan Bradley was impatiently tapping his fingers against the steering wheel. Soon, the passenger door opened, and his girlfriend Kayla climbed in, dressed to the nines. Logan leant over and kissed her. “Hey babe” he smiled. The back door opened, and Leah got in. Logan turned to face her. “Hi Leah” he said. Looking unsure, Leah returned a swift and unsure greeting. “Leah, this is Logan… my boyfriend.” Leah’s eyes widened as she learnt the news that her mother had a new boyfriend. “We’re going out for dinner” smiled Logan, “My treat.” As Logan begun to drive, Kayla looked back at Leah, a proud smile on her face – but Leah said nothing. Paul tentatively entered the barrel room of The Rose and Crown to find Leona sitting in there, sulking. He sighed. “What’s wrong, Lee?” Paul asked a crying Leona. She wiped her tears away. “I know I’m being possessive” Leona admitted, “I know I’m over-reacting, but... but I miss my girls, Paul. I finally thought things were getting better when Kelsey came home but now I’ve got Kelsey moving out, Elyse living with Sophia, and Olivia in Ibiza... I just feel like they’re all distancing themselves from me.” “Babe, Kelsey’ll be like a minute down the road, and Elyse is just round the corner. Yeah, Liv’s far away, but she still talks to you!” Leona sniffled. “Olivia’s barely said two words to me recently. She’s too busy living her best life.” She turned to face Paul, “Is it something I’ve done? Am I a bad mother?” she asked. Paul kissed Leona. “You’re the best mother” he promised, “Just like you’ll be the best wife.” “And one day… I’d like to be the best nan” Leona whispered hopefully. Paul fell silent as he held his fiancée tightly.
At the apartments, Isla arrived home to find Kyle and Ethan showered and dressed, ready to head to the pub. “Off out?” Isla asked with a raised eyebrow. “We were thinking of showing you our local” Kyle said. An excited Isla laughed. “Well I’ve just seen some of the eye candy knocking around and it’s impressed me, so... hopefully the local boozer’s just as impressive!” “Get any of their names?” Ethan asked curiously. Isla shook her head. “No, but there’s a young mechanic at the garage. He’s pretty hot.” Kyle scoffed. “Aaron Gordon? You’d eat him alive, Isla!” His lips then twisted into a grin, “Although... his family do own – and live above – the pub.” Isla’s eyes lit up. “We’d best get going then” she smirked. Sitting in the back room of Drive Buy Supermarket, a stressed-out Beverley ‘Bev’ Daniels was taking a moment to compose herself. It had been nearly two weeks since Bev had posted an advert for a new general manager for the shop, mainly to help ease the pressure now Nikki was out of action and Dave had passed, but none of the applicants had been suitable.
As she fretted, there was a knock on the door: and Chelsea Bryant popped her head round. “Good time?” Chelsea – the girlfriend, secretly fiancée, of Bev’s grandson Jason – asked. Bev told her to come in, and Chelsea entered with her newborn son Beau Harding in his pram. “Sorry, Kacey told me to come through. Just thought I’d pop in and say hi. Needed to pick up some fish fingers for Theo’s tea, so...” Chelsea explained. She looked at Bev sympathetically. “How are you doing?” Chelsea asked. Bev sighed. “Stressed!” she admitted, “It’s been two weeks since I put the job ad up for a manager and no-one appropriate has turned up.” “I would help, Bev, but between Beau and Theo, I’m knackered!” “Don’t be silly!” scoffed Bev, “You’re not long given birth! Besides, I’m looking for someone permanent... even before the funeral, Nikki was struggling without Dave. I need someone to take the reins while she recovers and grieves.” Bev then stood up. “I have an interview in a bIt, but if this one doesn’t work out… I’m back to square one” she sighed.
Logan parks up the car in a car park and he, Kayla and Leah get out, looking at the swanky restaurant they have arrived at. Kayla is clearly taken aback. “Are you sure we’re in the right place?” she asked, gobsmacked, and Logan smirked before nodding. “Yep. I’m going all out, babe… you deserve a treat.” The pair shared a kiss, before Logan approached the front door. Leah hung back, pulling Kayla aside. “Are you sure he’s definitely paying?” she asked nervously, “Cos if he ain’t, we definitely can’t afford this place…” “Relax, Leah” Kayla urged, “He’s paying. Logan’s a good guy... he’s always buying me things.” With a smile on their faces, Leah and Kayla followed Logan inside. At the pub, Kyle, Ethan and Isla had arrived, and approached the bar, where landlord Paul was pleased to see them. “I’m sorry to hear about your dad.” “Thanks Paul” said Kyle with a sad smile, before turning to Isla, “This is my little sister, Isla!” “Lovely to meet you” Isla smiled, shaking Paul’s hand. Paul returned the gesture. “So, Isla, what do you think of the area?” he asked. Isla nods. “I like it!” she said. “It’s a bit of a change for her… she’s used to living in Central London” laughed Ethan. Isla shot him a glare. “Bit of a difference!” Paul scoffed, “What brings you to Cov?”
“I’ve got my reasons” Isla tittered. “She just wants to be closer to family, right, Isla?” Kyle jumped in, before quickly ushering his sister and boyfriend over to a table. Paul then turned as he saw Leona approaching. “Kels” Paul called out to Kelsey, who was working on the bar, and he and Leona moved towards her. “I just wanna say sorry, for how I reacted earlier” Leona insisted. Kelsey nodded. “I’m pleased for you, honestly… and like you and your dad said, you’re literally down the road, so we’ll still see you all the time.” “Try and stop me popping by every day!” teased Kelsey, “Honestly mum, dad… this is nothing on you. I just value my independence, y’know… I’ve gone from living on my own in a massive city like London to living back at home and it feels like a step back. But have you seen how often Louie, Kaiyen and Sakina are in the pub? You’ll be seeing me loads!” she laughed. “Well you let me know when you’re ready to move, and I’ll give you a hand moving your stuff over” Paul promised. Kelsey smiled. “Cheers dad. I love you guys.” The family shared a hug, united.
In a restaurant in town, Elyse was enjoying a glass of wine, on a date with handsome PE teacher Caleb Brennan. The waiter soon arrived with their food, placing it down on the table. “This looks lush” Elyse complimented as Caleb smiled. “Yeah, this place is meant to be mint. My colleague at work recommended it.” “I think I’ve been here once before, but they’ve had a rebrand since” Elyse said. She then looked into Caleb’s eyes and smiled, “So… date number two.” Caleb laughed. “Is it technically date three? If we count the speed dating date...” “That wasn’t a date!” scoffed Elyse, “It was more of an introduction.” “It made the first date a little easier” Caleb smirked. “Any date with me is easy!” Elyse said with a pout, “I’m a famously easy person.” Her eyes widened as she realised how that could be misconstrued. “I mean… to get on with. Easy to get on with.” Caleb burst out laughing. “Got ya” he winked.
Meanwhile, in a different restaurant, Kayla watched with a smile on her face as Logan and Leah chatted happily, getting to know each other. Logan glanced up, locking eyes with Kayla, and he smiled at her. “So, Leah... you’re doing your GCSEs next academic year?” Logan asked. Leah nodded enthusiastically. “Yeah… though none of them will help with what I want to do after school” Leah sighed. “Oh yeah? And what’s that then?” “I want to study Animal Care at college... I’m going to be a vet.” Leah’s eyes lit up as she spoke about her aspirations. “Then onto university, yeah?” asked Logan. Leah nodded, she then asked Logan what he does for work. “I’m an electrician” Logan revealed. “My friend’s dad is an electrician… Aimee says he makes loads!” “Leah!” scoffed Kayla, but Logan shook his head. “It’s fine, Kay. Yeah, it’s a well-paying job. But hey, so’s being a vet!” As the two continued chatting, Kayla noticed Logan’s phone ringing, and watched as he ignored it.
Sitting at a table in the pub, Kyle and Isla were chatting happily. Distracted by a text on his phone from his older brother Cameron, Ethan said nothing. “Come on, Eth, join the conversation” urged Kyle. Ethan looked up at him and nodded. “Sorry! Cameron’s just text… apparently his girlfriend’s pregnant.” “Wow!” Kyle scoffed, “Tell him congratulations! Hey, that means that in the next year, there’ll be two Bowers children running around…” “You could still have twins yet” teased Isla. “I hope not!” Ethan scoffed, “I wanna ease myself into fatherhood… having twins means quite the opposite.” Kyle looked at Isla and took her hand. “Thank you, for what you’re doing for us” he said. Isla smiled at him. “I’m proud to be your surrogate” she told her brother. She then raised her glass. “A toast... to you two. And parenthood.” Kyle and Ethan joined the toast, but as they drank some of their drink, Ethan was distracted by who had just walked through the door: solicitor Nathan Finch. Nathan entered the pub with his best friend, and flatmate, Ewan Price, and Ethan’s blood boiled as he looked at Nathan, who he secretly had an affair with. Meanwhile, at the shop, Bev was behind the counter when the woman she was due to interview finally arrived: local gossip Anthea Brewer. Anthea, who had resided on Woodside Lane for years now, smiled at Bev. “Hello love” greeted Anthea, “I’m here for the interview, but I just wanted to say that I’m sorry to hear about Nikki. I’ve always loved her. And Dave, for that matter.” “Thank you” Bev managed, “Shall we head out the back?”
In a quiet corner of the pub, Kelsey was enjoying her break with a glass of Coke when her friend Mollie approached, having finished her shift. Mollie greeted her best friend with a hug and sat down beside her. “You alright?” she asked. Kelsey sighed. “I had to have a chat with my parents earlier. It went… badly, but everything seems to be sorted now.” Mollie pressed her lips. “You told them you’re moving out?” she asked, and Kelsey nodded. “It’s funny… I found it harder to tell my parents that I was moving down the road, than to tell them that I was a girl trapped in a teenage boy’s body!” Mollie chuckled at Kelsey’s words. “Your parents always knew you were trans, though, Kels. Or at least… just not happy about some part of your identity.” “I’m just thankful I have such a supportive group of people around me” Kelsey whispered wistfully, before hugging Mollie again. Back at the swanky restaurant, Kayla dabbed her mouth with a napkin. “I’ll just be five minutes… I need the bathroom” she said, standing up and disappearing to find the toilets.
Leah continued eating in silence, as did Logan, until Logan’s phone began to ring. He signed. “I’m sorry, Leah... I need to answer this” Logan said. He answered the phone and rolled his eyes as he heard the voice of his employee, Damon, on the other end – but Damon seemed panicked, begging Logan to meet him urgently. “I’m busy at the moment – can it wait?” Logan snapped. “No, it can’t” said Damon’s voice, “I need to see you now.” Logan shook his head. “I’ll be there soon – but this better be worth it.” He then hung up and turned to Leah. “Leah, I’m really sorry… I need to run” he said, standing up. Leah scoffed. “Where are you going?” she demanded. “It’s a work emergency. Tell your mum I’ll see her later, yeah? I’m really sorry...” He pulled some money out of his wallet and placed it down on the table, “That’s to pay for the meal, and here…” He pulled out another £30, “Get some desserts, yeah?” Logan then rushed off as Leah shook her head.
As they left the restaurant in town, Elyse and Caleb were on cloud nine. They strolled to the end of the street, still chatting. “So where do you live?” Elyse asked. Caleb smirked. “Marwood Road. You could always pop by...” “Contrary to what I said earlier, I’m not that easy” Elyse winked, “But maybe one day you can show me. We are neighbours after all.” Caleb gazed into Elyse’s eyes. “Do I at least get to kiss you?” he asked gently. Elyse hesitated for a moment before nodding. “I can cope with that.” Caleb moved closer to her and pulled her into a tender kiss. Elyse kissed him back, her heart beating as she let Caleb lead the kiss. Eventually, he pulled away. “That was ace” he smirked. Elyse nodded. “You’re a good kisser.” They shared another, short kiss, before Caleb pulled his phone out and loaded up his Uber app. “You’re going to the same street as me... why don’t we share an Uber?” he suggested. Elyse tilted her head, “Okay, but you’re not convincing me to come back to yours… I’m going home.” Caleb laughed – “Deal.”
Meanwhile, at the pub, Nathan and Ewan were coming to the end of their pint. “I’ll go and get the next round” Nathan said, standing up and approaching the bar. Ethan clocked him at the bar and turned to Kyle. “I just need the bathroom” he said quickly, before getting up. He moved towards Nathan. “What are you doing here?” Ethan hissed. Nathan scoffed. “Didn’t know you had the monopoly on which pub I was allowed to drink in, PC Bowers.” “You know this is my local” Ethan stated firmly. With a smirk on his face, Nathan nodded. “Yeah, it’s mine too now.” Nathan looked at Ethan for a reaction, “I live on the high street with my friend now. The hot one over there.” “Why are you doing this?” asked a panicked Ethan. “You’re so big-headed!” scoffed Nathan, “You actually think the whole world revolves around you, don’t ya? Look, I’m not here to cause trouble for you. I just wanna live my life... but if my presence makes you uncomfortable in any way, well that… that’s just an added bonus.” “What can I do to make you go away?” Ethan asked, “Is it money you want? I’ll give you money. All you have to do is pack your bags and walk out of my life for good.” “Keep your money” smirked Nathan, “You can’t pay me off.” Leona then approached, and asked what she could get Nathan. As Nathan asked for two pints, a fuming Ethan stormed off to the bathroom.
Following an impressive interview with Anthea, Bev glanced at her CV. “I see here that you have 30 years of experience working in shops... you owned your own for decades, right?” “Until last December, yes.” Anthea hesitated, “I had a shop on Harnall Lane, but... my family fell on hard times. It was a success until then, though.” Bev smiled proudly. “Well, judging from everything I’ve heard today, I think you’d be a perfect fit. I’d like to offer you the job.” “Thank you!” an ecstatic Anthea enthused, “You won’t regret it!” “I’m sure I won’t... so, when can you start?” “Tomorrow!” joked Anthea. “The sooner, the better!” laughed Bev. Meanwhile, Logan’s car sped into a deserted car park, and he climbed out. His employee Damon Cullen grimaced as he saw Logan. “Lo...” – Logan grabbed Damon by the scruff of the neck and leant in close to Damon’s face. “This better have been worth dragging me away from my family for” snarled Logan. “I wouldn’t have called if I didn’t need to” Damon replied, pushing Logan away from him, “There’s been some trouble with one of my runners.” Logan rolled his eyes. “You’re in charge of your own runners, Damon.” However, Damon shook his head. “This goes deeper than me, Logan” whispered Damon.
Back at the pub, Elyse entered, approaching her sister Kelsey, who was behind the bar. “How did the date go?” Kelsey asked Elyse curiously, and Elyse sighed. “Amazing!” Elyse admitted, “I really like him, Kels.” Kelsey burst out into a huge grin. “Aw El, that’s great news! So are you up for a third date?” Elyse was about to answer, but she went silent as she looked across the pub and saw Owen sitting with Conor. Owen and Elyse locked eyes and Owen smiled, causing Elyse’s heart to skip a beat. “So you said you used to live in Ashbury?” pondered Conor. “Yeah. I was born here. In my house, actually. Little three-bed semi-detached on Mongomery Street. I lived there with my three siblings but then two weeks after I turned 18, we moved up to Leeds. My girlfriend Lydia joined us, cos she was pregnant with my eldest.” “So are you and Lydia still together?” asked Conor. “Nah, we divorced two years ago. Now it’s just me and the kids.” Owen took a sip of his pint, “Got any kids?” he asked. “No… none that I know of, anyway!” laughed Conor, “I’d like some, but… not met the right girl.”
“You won’t be single for long, handsome chap like you” complimented Owen. “I, er… I’m actually seeing someone. It’s casual. Bit of an abnormal arrangement, but it works for us.” “But she’s not the right girl to have kids with?” Owen asked with a raised eyebrow. Conor sighed. “She doesn’t want ‘em. Like, at all.” “That’s fair. It’s not for everyone.” Owen said. “Would you change it, if you could go back?” “Nah, not for the world.” Meanwhile, at the shop, A&E receptionist Martha Dobbs popped in for a carton of milk, and smiled as she saw Bev looking relieved. “You look happy” noted Martha, placing a carton of milk down on the counter, “Good news?” “Great news” laughed Bev. “Is it Nikki?” Martha questioned, her eyes lighting up. Bev sighed. “No. But I’ve finally found a manager for the shop. She starts on Saturday.” “That’s amazing, Bev!” “Yeah. It’ll be nice to have someone to alleviate the pressure… it’s been a lot of long days recently. I’m in my mid-70s, Martha, so it’s a struggle!” chuckled Bev. “We’re still young at heart” Martha smirked.
Kelsey watched as Elyse continued staring at Owen. “Who is that?” Kelsey asked. “Dunno. All I know is he works at the gym... and he’s a beautiful man.” “Bit old, ain’t he?” mused Kelsey, “Besides, I thought you were enjoying getting to know Caleb.” “I am” Elyse insists, “Now come on… can I have a gin and tonic please?” Across the pub, Owen frowned as his phone begun to ring – it was his son, Joshua. He answered it. “Alright Josh?” asked Owen, before sighing. “Alright, alright, I’ll be home in a minute. I’m just down the road.” Hanging up, Owen turned to Conor. “Sorry, mate, but I’m going have to go… that was my youngest, Josh.” “No worries. Thanks for joining me, it was nice getting to know you. I hope you’re happy at Sweat.” Owen smiled. “I’m sure I will be… I’ve got a bit of a knack for settling in quickly! I’ll catch you later!” With that, Owen left.
“You alright Isla?” asked Ethan as he noticed she seemed distracted, looking over at a table where Kaiyen Chadha and Sakina Gulati were sitting. He followed her line of sight and smirked. “Which one are you interested in?” “The girl’s gorgeous” Isla scoffed, “What’s her name?” “Dunno” admitted Kyle, “Never seen her before. She might be Kaiyen’s girlfriend?” “It’d be a waste if she’s dating him” Isla mused. At their table, Sakina and Kaiyen were chatting about the new house. Sakina looked over at Paul and Leona talking to Kelsey behind the bar. “I wonder if Kelsey’s told them yet” she questioned. “I’m expecting them to moan, to be honest, but I hope not… I’m worried that if Kelsey gets much pushback from her parents, she’ll change her mind about moving in.” “We’ve always got Louie’s mate coming soon… is it Harry?” “I’ve never met Harry” Kaiyen said, “I dunno what he’s like.” “I’m sure he’ll be fine… Louie wouldn’t have a dodgy mate, would he?” Sakina insisted. Kaiyen shrugged. “God knows.”
Anthea arrived at her home, No.14 Woodside Lane, a semi-detached house next to the bungalow resided in by Martha Dobbs. She let herself in through the front door and greeted her wife, Diane Fisher. “How did the interview go?” asked a nervous Diane. Anthea broke out into a large smile. “I got the job!” she exclaimed. Diane let out an excited squeal and pulled her wife into a proud hug. “I’m so proud of you, Anth! This is the start of you getting things back together!” The women shared a kiss. “How about we celebrate with a takeaway and a bottle of wine?” Diane suggested. Anthea scoffed. “Mrs Fisher, drinking on a school night?” she teased. Diane, the head teacher of the local high school, smirked. “I can make an exception, just this once.” In the pub, Kelsey was walking around collecting glasses. She moved towards Conor. “Who’s your friend?” Kelsey questioned. “His name’s Owen… he’s just moved in down the road and works at my gym.” Kelsey arched an eyebrow. “Is he single?” she asked. Conor burst out laughing. “He’s, er… he’s got a kid your age!” With a scoff, Kelsey felt her cheeks blush. “Not for me!” she retorted. “Ah. Then yeah... I believe he’s single.” As Kelsey walked off, Conor laughed to himself.
“Just spit it out, Cullen” demanded Logan as he lit up a cigarette. Damon nodded. “One of my lads... Kenzie Miller. He’s been arrested and charged with possession with intent. He was nicked in Tile Hill.” “Why’s he dealing in Tile Hill?” scoffed Logan, “That’s not his area.” “I just thought... well Tile Hill’s most prominent gang’s been busted. I thought it’d be a good idea to muscle in while we could.” Logan took a drag of the cigarette. “If Kenzie goes down, there’s a chance he grasses… and if he grasses, we’re all f*cked.” Logan threw the cigarette to the ground and stamped on it. “Kenzie Miller needs sorting out. And as I’ve just decided I’m on annual leave, the honour falls on you.” “I think it’s best you handle it” Damon urged, shaking his head. Sarcastically smacking Damon’s cheeks, Logan smirked. “You’re a big boy… it’s time you show me what you can do.” Logan swiftly moved towards his car and reached into the glovebox, before returning to Damon and handing him something wrapped in a tea towel. An apprehensive Damon opened it to find a knife. “What…” He looked up at Logan in shock. “Make sure Kenzie keeps quiet” Logan ordered. Damon gulped. “Do whatever you need to do to silence him.”
Regular Cast: Aaron Gordon: Jack James Ryan Anthea Brewer: Sharon D. Clarke Caleb Brennan: Ned Porteous Chelsea Bryant: Jessica Plummer Conor Kinsella: Danny Hatchard Curtis Gordon: Jaden Ladega Damon Cullen: Matthew James-Bailey Diane Fisher: Catherine Tate Elyse Anderson: Andrea Ali Emma Kinsella: Sammy Winward Ethan Bowers: Callum Kerr Ewan Price: Richard Wisker Isla Rhodes: Eva O’Hara Kaiyen Chadha: Adam Hussain Kayla Hayton: Georgia-May Foote Kelsey Gordon: Yasmin Finney Kyle Rhodes: Max Parker Leona Anderson: Diane Parish Mollie Preston: Rosie Bentham Naomi Morgan: Kim Medcalf Nathan Finch: Sam Retford Owen Reid: James Bye Paul Gordon: Robert Beck Sakina Gulati: Tanisha Gorey Sophia Morgan: Tilly Keeper
Recurring Cast: Beau Harding: Uncredited Beverley “Bev” Daniels: Sue Johnston Leah Hayton: Amelia Flanagan Logan Bradley: Benjamin O’Mahony Martha Dobbs: Lin Blakley Poppy Preston: Erin Palmer
• ORIGINAL PUBLICATION: 2023.11.17
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ONE-HOUR EPISODE | Saturday 21st October 2023
In the flat above The Rose and Crown, publicans Paul Gordon and Leona Anderson were sitting at the kitchen table, discussing their upcoming wedding. Paul sighed as he flicked through a wedding magazine. “This all seems to be aimed at young couples” Paul commented. Leona shot him a look. “Oh, sorry, Paul… I didn’t realise you wanted a middle-aged wedding!” “I just think there’s no point pretending we’re some young, early 20s couple who haven’t been around the block before... going for tacky balloon arches and colour schemes! We’re a mature couple… let’s make it a mature wedding!” “Yeah, let’s just join up with your aunt Martha – see if she and Gareth want a double wedding(!)” A stressed-out Leona closed her magazine and rested her head in her hands. Paul reached out and squeezed her hand. “What’s wrong, L?” “I’ve just got a lot going on” Leona said, “The wedding; Curtis being off; Liv’s barely talking to me; Kelsey’s moving out… it’s a lot.” “I thought we’d put this stuff with the kids to bed?” Paul asked, “Kelsey’s only going down the road.” “I know, I know. It just… it’s another thing for me to deal with, y’know? I’m just finding it hard.” Leona stood up and moved towards the sink. Paul watched as she grabbed a glass and filled it with water. “How about we talk to a wedding planner? See if they can help with the wedding?” Paul offered. Leona shook her head. “I want it to be perfect, Paul. I feel like I need involvement for it to be perfect.” “It might help take some pressure off… just give it some thought, yeah?” Leona then sighed. “I will” she promised. Beverley ‘Bev’ Daniels climbed out of a taxi and looked up at the Ashwin Centre Mental Health Unit in Birmingham. She rubbed her hands together nervously and made her way to the front entrance. Being led down a corridor by a nurse, Bev listened to the nurse make small-talk, but barely returned the gesture: too nervous to see her daughter, Nikki. The nurse knocked on a door and opened it to reveal Bev’s daughter Nicola ‘Nikki’ Harding. “Nikki? You have a visitor” the nurse opined, and Nikki looked up to see her mother. “Mam” she whispered. Bev rushed towards Nikki and pulled her into a tight hug. “My darling” she cried.
Back in Coventry, Anthea Brewer proudly stood behind the counter of Drive Buy Supermarket, enjoying her first shift as the shop’s new general manager. She watched as police officer Ethan Bowers entered in his gym gear. “Hello handsome” Anthea flirted jokingly, and Ethan laughed. He picked up a bottle of wine and moved towards the counter. “Celebrating?” asked Anthea with a raised eyebrow. Ethan tittered, “Let’s just say I’ve had some good news.” “You and me both... things are finally on the up. I’m more of a Merlot girl myself, though.” “Kyle’s a Rosé kind of guy” Ethan said. He tapped his card and smiled. “Thanks Anthea.” “No problem. You enjoy.” As Ethan left, he came across best mate Jason Harding, who was jogging past. Jason stopped and pulled his earphones out. “Hey” Jason smiled at Ethan, who sighed. “Jase… I’m sorry I wasn’t here, y’know, for the funeral.” “It’s fine” Jason insisted, “I know Kyle was going through a similar thing. It’s nice to see you back.” He looked down at the bottle of wine in Ethan’s hand and laughed. “Good news?” he asked. Ethan smirked. “Yeah… you could say that.”
Standing in his home on Oakford Avenue, a nervous Damon Cullen looked down at the tea towel-wrapped knife in his hands. He thought back to what Logan said to him the day before, as he urged him to silence drug runner Kenzie Miller. Damon’s palms began to sweat as he worried about the day ahead, knowing that Kenzie had been released from police custody and was back at home on his council estate in Ashbury. Grabbing his phone and his car keys, Damon left his house.
At the Preston family’s home across the street, pregnant teenager Lily Preston stared at her reflection in the mirror. Her baby bump was growing larger, and she was starting to show. With a sigh, Lily tried desperately to cover it up with different t-shirts, but none of them did the trick. She reached into her wardrobe and pulled out an oversized jumper, pulling it on. Relieved that it seemed to cover the bump somewhat, Lily exhaled. There was a knocking on her door, and her father Matthew ‘Matt’ Preston popped his head round the door. “Knock, knock” he teased. Lily laughed. “What’s up, Dad?” asked Lily. “Just thought I’d check on you… have you heard from Curtis?” Matt asked. Lily shook her head. “Nope... radio silence!” “He’s not been at work, either. Keeps calling in sick. If he carries on... I’m gonna have to fire him.” Lily sighed. “This is all my fault, Dad” Lily fretted, “I should’ve just told him the truth from the start…” “Don’t blame yourself, Lil” Matt said, “It’s not your fault he’s reacted like this.” “I could’ve prevented it though… if I’d just been honest.” “He’ll come round, Lily” Matt promised, “Just give him time. He’s a teenage lad… it’ll take him a while, but he’ll come round.” Lily smiled, moving towards Matt and hugging him. “I didn’t expect you to be this sound about it all” she admitted. Matt rubbed her head. “Neither did I” he muttered.
Back at the pub, Paul was Googling wedding planners when Leona entered. She smiled at Paul. “I’ve just had a chat with Kelsey... apparently Elyse’s dates with that teacher from Ashbury High have been going good” Leona said. Paul smiled. “I’m glad. I wonder why she didn’t say anything to us, though.” “Probably embarrassed” sighed Leona, “You know what she’s like... she enjoys being secretive.” Leona then excitedly gasped. “Looks like I might soon get my wish of being a grandmother!” “Let’s not get our hopes up” Paul said, “Elyse has been on a few dates… she may not want kids for a good few years yet, if at all.” “She’ll make a great mother... I can feel it, Paul. It’s finally going to happen.” As Leona daydreamed about the future, a guilty Paul sighed.
At the gym, Imogen Preston was working out with her friend, Zarah Mistry. Zarah groaned as she finished on the treadmill, and wiped a bead of sweat from her forehead. “I’m knackered” she moaned, and Imogen laughed. “Fancy a dip in the pool before we head off?” Imogen asked. Zarah nodded. “Sounds good!” She picked up her water bottle and took a mouthful. Imogen looked around and her face dropped when she saw gym manager Owen Reid arriving for his shift. Her palms became clammy. “Good afternoon, ladies” smirked Owen as he approached. Zarah nodded at him. “Hi.” Imogen just looked at him, gone out. “What are you doing here?” Imogen asked. Owen scoffed. “I work here?” he mused. He then smirked. “Anyone’d think you weren’t happy to see me, Imogen.” As Owen smugly walked off, Zarah turned to Imogen. “Who was that?” she asked. Imogen sighed. “His name’s Owen. Me and Matt went to school with him 20 years ago.” She then shook her head. “Come on… let’s go swimming.”
Now walking down Marwood Road, Ethan and Jason were still chatting as Jason filled him in on everything he had missed. He spoke about Chloe and her claims at Dave’s funeral. Ethan scoffed. “There is no way your dad had a secret kid!” Ethan said, “I don’t believe that for a second.” “Yeah, neither does anyone else. Chloe’s obviously a bit tapped. She ain’t my sister.” Ethan nodded. “Speaking of sisters… Kyle’s sister Isla’s moved in with us.” “Oh yeah? Any particular reason?” “Just fancied a change of scenery” Ethan said, before smirking, “Actually... there is a reason. But you can’t tell a soul, okay?” Jason crossed his heart. “You know how me and Kyle are looking into becoming parents? Well Isla… she’s agreed to be our surrogate. It’ll be my baby, obviously, but this way, it has some of Kyle’s DNA too.” “Oh wow, mate!” Jason enthused, “I’m happy for you.” “Thanks. How are things with your little’un?” “Yeah, Beau’s good. You need to come and meet him!” “I’d love to” smiled Ethan.
Back at the mental health unit, Bev and Nikki were sitting in the enclosed gardens, shivering from the chilly autumn air. Nikki looked up at the cloudy sky. “I miss home, you know” she admitted, “The boys… the grandkids. I even miss Chelsea, weird as it seems.” “She’s been Jason’s rock” Bev admitted, “She’s even offered to help at the shop. Not that I’ve asked her to, mind… she’s got enough on her plate with the children.” “How is the shop?” Nikki asked, “I’m sorry you’ve had to deal with it in my absence.” “Don’t you worry about that… the shop’s in good hands. I found a new manager. She started today, actually. You know Anthea Brewer? Lives on Woodside Lane? She’s taking over. We said about finding someone to help out now Dave’s gone, and it gives you time to recuperate, too.” “Thanks, mam” Nikki smiled, “I really appreciate it. I bet Anthea will love being able to stick her beak in – she’s a gossip, that woman!” “Good CV, though” Bev teased. Nikki then laughed. “Yeah... anyway, shouldn’t be long until I’m back in Coventry. Few more weeks and I should be getting out of here, hopefully. I’m doing well, mam, honest.” “There’s no rush, darling” insisted Bev as she took Nikki’s hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.
Teenager Noah Harding stood outside of the Preston family’s house on Oakford Avenue. He was soon joined by his friend Lily, who smiled at him as she approached. The pair started to walk down the Avenue, chatting. “How are you doing?” Lily asked, keen to check up on her mate after recent events. Noah nodded. “It’s a struggle” he admitted, “But Zack’s been a godsend.” He was referring to his boyfriend, Zack Richards. Lily smiles. “I’m glad” she said. She noticed a small smile creep across Noah’s face. “I really like him, Lil” Noah admitted, “I feel... I feel safe. Even with my dad gone and my mum in hospital, I feel secure. And that’s cos of Zack.” He nodded, “I love him.”
On Marwood Road, a taxi pulled to a stop, and a familiar face stepped out: a sheepish-looking Chloe Hall. She looked around her nervously, closing the taxi door. She noticed a middle-aged couple across the road, standing on the Common, whispering as the woman pointed at Chloe. Chloe could feel everybody’s eyes on her and darted into the nearby shop for an escape. She breathed a sigh of relief as she entered Drive Buy. “I’m not sure this is a good idea” said Anthea with a raised eyebrow as she came face-to-face with Chloe. Rubbing her hands together nervously, Chloe nodded. “I just need one thing” she whispered, but Anthea shook her head. “I think it’s best you leave. There’s an off-licence down the road… try there, love.” Letting out a deflated sigh, Chloe turned on her heels and left.
Meanwhile, on a rundown council estate, Damon got out of his car and pulled a pair of black gloves on. He grabbed the knife from the glove box and stuffed it into the waist of his trousers before moving towards the staircase. On the second floor, Damon walked across the balcony until he came to a door. Damon rapped on the door and waited for a response. Soon, young drug runner Kenzie Miller opened the door. “Damo” Kenzie gasped. Damon nodded. “Can I come in?” he asked menacingly. After being let into the flat, Damon led Kenzie into the living room. He glanced at the family photos on the mantelpiece and turned to face Kenzie. “Can I get you a drink?” Kenzie asked nervously. Damon shook his head. “We need to talk” he said. He moved towards Kenzie. “I hear you’ve had a run-in with the police?” Kenzie nodded sheepishly. “Yeah, but… but they don’t know nothin’. I ain’t said a word.” “It’s best we keep it that way” Damon warned, “Bad things happen to snitches.” Damon pulled his t-shirt up to flash the hilt of the knife. Kenzie eyed it and gulped. “I promise…” Damon pulled the knife out and looked at it. “Promise what?” “I’ll take the punishment… I’ll tell ‘em I’m working alone.” “Just a small-time druggie selling drugs so he can fund his next fix, yeah?” Damon asked. Kenzie nodded. “Yeah, yeah, that’s right.” “Make sure you do, Miller. The last thing I want is for me and the lads to have to pay you a visit. Your mum seems like a nice woman… she don’t wanna bury a son.” With that, Damon walked out of the flat, leaving Kenzie shaking. Damon darted down the stairs and once out of view of the flat, he leant over a bush and was violently sick, horrified at what he had just had to do.
In Kyle and Ethan’s apartment, Ethan was enjoying a bottle of wine with his boyfriend Kyle Rhodes. Kyle was tipsy, as he pressed his sister Isla Rhodes to have a glass of wine. “No, thanks, Kyle” Isla insisted, “Gotta keep my body in tip-top shape to maximise my chances of falling pregnant.” “You don’t have to give up alcohol just yet” Kyle scoffed, but Isla remained firm. Ethan then smacked his hands on his leg. “Shall we go out for dinner?” he asked. Kyle tittered. “I think I need a nap” he slurred, resting his head on Ethan’s shoulder, “You should go, though... why don’t you message Jason, see if he fancies a pint?” “You sure?” Ethan asked. Kyle nodded. “Yeah! Go on, make a night of it... I need a lie down.” With that, Kyle got up, kissed Ethan’s lips and staggered into the bedroom. Isla laughed. “He’s always been a light-weight” she teased. Ethan nodded. “Tell me about it.” “Better hope your kid gets my alcohol tolerance” Isla mused.
Meanwhile, at the gym, Imogen and Zarah had finished their swim, and were walking back through the leisure centre when they crossed paths with Owen. He smirked. “Can’t keep away” teased Owen as he eyed Imogen’s wet, tousled hair. Imogen sighed. “I’m just getting ready to head home” she said. “Shame… I was hoping we could reconnect” Owen flirted. Zarah raised an eyebrow. “No thanks, Owen. I’m happily married.” Imogen flashed her wedding ring. Owen’s lips twisted into a devious grin. “If I’ve learnt anything the last few years, it’s that no marriage is happy.” As he walked off, Zarah turned to Imogen. “Come on, Imogen. There’s something more going on… he’s not just an old school friend!” With a sigh, Imogen nodded. “Yeah. It was ages ago, before Matt, but… we used to date. Briefly. Till he copped off with my best mate and went on to marry her!” “Well he seems pretty single now” Zarah said, “And – tell me to mind my own business – but there still seems to be chemistry.” “I’m married, Zarah” Imogen reminded her friend, “Happily – contrary to what he believes. Come on, let’s head home.”
Still reeling from his threats towards teenager Kenzie, Damon briskly walked through the car park by The Rose and Crown. He was about to exit when he saw his friend Brady Kinsella standing in the garage, working on a car. Damon changed course and moved towards the garage. “Alright Brades?” Damon asked. Brady looked at him. “Hey bro, you alright?” “Mm. Hey, what time you working til?” “Closing up about 5. It’s just me today, so...” “Fancy clocking off early?” Damon asked, reaching into his pocket and pulling a bag of cocaine out. Brady eyed the drugs nervously. “I, er... it’s tempting, but I ain’t done drugs since I was inside, mate.” Damon rolled his eyes. “Don’t be so boring” he said. He pulled his car keys out of his pocket before pouring some of the powder onto the key and sniffing it. Brady watched with interest and when Damon held the bag out for him to take it, Brady smirked.
Kayla Hayton opened the door of her flat to find her boyfriend Logan Bradley standing on the other side, a smile on his face. “Hey… can I come in?” he asked. Kayla moved aside, allowing Logan into the flat. He sighed as he rubbed Kayla’s arm affectionately. “I’m sorry about running out the other day... something come up.” “It’s fine” Kayla managed, clearly still holding a grudge, “It just would’ve been nice for you to let me know.” “I know, I know… it was really sudden. I didn’t plan it or anythin’.” “Honestly, Logan, let’s just forget it” Kayla said, “I’m just glad you’ve finally met Leah.” Logan smiled. “Yeah, me too. She’s a good kid... got her head screwed on.” “Yeah, she has. She’s the complete opposite to me.” Logan then reached into his pocket and pulled out a bag of cocaine. “Peace offering” he smirked, placing it into Kayla’s hands. Kayla gulped.
In Drive Buy, Anthea was standing behind the counter, flicking through a magazine, when her wife Diane Fisher entered the shop. Diane smiled at her. “How’s your shift going?” she asked. Anthea nodded. “It’s going good! I wasn’t even nervous... it was like riding a bike.” “I knew you’d get back into it straight away” said Diane, “I’m so proud of you, Annie.” Diane leaned across the counter and pecked her wife’s lips. Anthea scoffed. “That was unprofessional!” she teased with a smile on her face. “I’m showing you my love” said Diane, “Speaking of... let’s go out later to celebrate. Me, you and the girls… let’s go to the pub for dinner.” “Sounds good” smiled Anthea, “You’re paying, of course?” “Of course! My treat to you. I’ve sent the girls a text, telling them we’re going out as a family... they’ll hopefully reply soon.” “Amazing. I’ll rush home and put my glad rags on as soon as I’m finished.” With a nod, Diane moved towards the shop’s drinks fridge – but as she scoured at the drinks, her phone buzzed. She pulled her phone out to see a text from her eldest, Charlotte: “Me and Grace already have plans tonight – cinema date! Have fun though x”. With a sigh, Diane shook her head.
Chloe nervously walked down Marwood Road, on her way to visit her aunt Fi. She felt her body tense as she came face-to-face with her half-brother Jason, whom was on his way to the pub to meet Ethan. Chloe, who hadn’t seen Jason since she revealed that they were siblings at their father’s wake, went to cross the street to avoid him. “Yeah that’s right, cross the road” sneered Jason, “Seems to be your most consistent character trait!” “Sorry?” “Running away from difficult situations… it’s all you seem to do.” “I’m not running away” Chloe assured him, “I just...” – “You caused my mum to try and take her own life and then you ran off before you could face the fallout, Chloe! You’re a coward.” Tears formed in Chloe’s eyes. “I’m sorry, Jason, I… I never meant for any of this to happen. I just… I just wanted you to accept me. For my family to accept me.” Jason scoffed. “Even if you were telling the truth about my dad... we’d never accept you. We want nothing to do with you. As far as I’m concerned, as far as Noah’s concerned, you don’t exist… we don’t have a sister.” “Jason, please...” – “No” Jason snapped, “You need to disappear, Chloe. Maybe you going away was the right choice… cos you ain’t welcome around here.” With that, Jason stormed past Chloe and instead of entering the pub, went straight past, through the car park. Tears streamed down Chloe’s face as she began to sob.
In the pub, Ethan was sitting at a table, patiently waiting for Jason to arrive. He looked over at the bar, where Paul had come downstairs to briefly chat to barmaid Sophia Morgan. Suddenly, Ethan’s attention was grabbed as his former lover Nathan Finch entered alongside friend and flatmate Ewan Price. Ethan’s blood boiled as he watched Nathan laughing with Ewan, before heading into the men’s toilets as Ewan approached the bar. Getting up, Ethan followed Nathan to the bathroom. Inside the gents’, Nathan looked at himself in the mirror and sighed as he saw Ethan entering behind him. He rolled his eyes. “We really should stop meeting like this” Nathan teased. Ethan moved towards him. “You shouldn’t be here” Ethan warned, his voice low. Rolling his eyes, Nathan nodded. “Yeah, you’ve said. It’s funny, though… there’s no law against it. I would know... I am a solicitor, after all!” “Ha-ha(!)” mocked Ethan. “You know, I do wonder… why’re you so desperate to get rid of me?” Nathan asked, moving closer to Ethan, “Is it because you secretly don’t think you’ll be able to control yourself around me?” As Nathan’s lips twisted into a satisfied smirk, Ethan grunted.
At the garage, the door was locked, as Damon and Brady sat against a car, both high. Brady sniffled and wiped his nose. “Y’know, I forgot what it felt like to be off my face” he said, resting his head on Damon’s shoulder. Damon laughed. “Well there’s plenty more where that came from” he said. He reached into his pocket and pulled several more bags of cocaine out. Brady arched an eyebrow. “Where have you gotten all this?” he asked. Damon tapped his nose knowingly. “Fancy coming round to mine tonight and getting through as much of this as possible? Few beers...?” “I think one key’s enough for me” Brady said nervously. There was then an angry knocking on the garage shutters. “Brady? Are you in there?” called Brady’s brother Ronan Kinsella. Brady put his finger to his lips and shushed Damon, who stifled a laugh. Ronan continued banging. “Brady! You better not’ve locked up and gone home early! F*ck's sake!” As Ronan retreated, Brady and Damon burst out laughing. “He’d go mad if he knew I was back on the gear” Brady sighed, “I promised him I’d stop when I got sent down, otherwise he’d tell mum I’d been using.” “Does she still not know?” asked Damon. Brady shook his head. “Nah, she ain’t got a clue. I dunno how... pretty sure Jason told his mum that the reason I committed the robbery was to pay for drugs.” “Snitch” muttered Damon.
Back in the pub toilets, Nathan and Ethan were rowing. Ethan slammed his hand against the wall and shook his head. “You just try and rile me!” he snarled, “You come here with the intention of pissing me off!” “Not everything is about you, Ethan! You big-headed, disgusting, arrogant pig!” “Get it all off your chest” Ethan scoffed, “Tell me how you really feel.” “I hate you!” snapped Nathan, “I hate the way you pick me up and then drop me again, going running back to your precious boyfriend. I hate the way you make me feel. I hate how ridiculously sexy you are: how every time I see you I just want to rip your clothes off!” Ethan stared into Nathan’s eyes – before pulling him into a steamy kiss. Nathan kissed him back, being pushed against the wall by Ethan, fumbling with his belt buckle. Ethan grabbed Nathan and pulled him into a bathroom cubicle. Nathan ran his hands under Ethan’s shirt, feeling his abs, before smirking as Ethan grabbed Nathan and spun him around, pressing him against the cubicle wall. He began to pull his jeans down but the moment was broken by Ewan entering and calling out. “Nathan, are you in here? You’re taking ages!” Ewan said. Nathan put his hand over a panicked Ethan’s mouth. “Yeah, yeah, I’m just using the toilet... I’ll be out in a bit” Nathan said. Ewan sighed. “Alright, bro. Pint’s waiting for you.” As Ewan retreated from the bathroom, Nathan turned to Ethan. “Where were we?” he asked, kissing Ethan’s collar bone, but Ethan pushed him away. “No” he said, “I can’t... I can’t believe I nearly did this again. Nearly betrayed my boyfriend for a sleazy hook-up in a bathroom stall. I hate you, too, Nathan. And I hate myself for letting you do this to me.” Ethan pulled his jeans up and fastened his belt. “Stay away from me, got it?” With that, Ethan stormed out of the cubicle and the bathroom, as Nathan scoffed.
Back at Kayla’s flat, Kayla was sitting in front of television, looking at the bag of drugs in front of her. Logan smirked as he squeezed her knee. “You okay?” he asked. Kayla nodded. “Yeah… thanks, y’know, for the gift.” “It’s fine. Anytime you need any... you just let me know.” Kayla leant in and kissed Logan’s lips. “You spoil me” she said. Logan nodded. “Well, you do stuff in return for me. Speaking of...” Logan brushed a strand of hair from Kayla’s face, “I’ve got a friend I need you to meet tomorrow.” Kayla sighed. “Logan...” “Come on, Kay. He’ll pay well. Better than some random. And he’s a good guy.” “I really don’t think I want to do this anymore, Logan” Kayla admitted, “I was thinking you could move in – help towards the bills. That way, I can give up this... job. This lifestyle.” “I’ve already told him that you’ll meet him” Logan pressed his lips, “And if you don’t, it’s me who looks silly, ain’t it?” “I guess” Kayla muttered. “Come on, Kay... for me?” Looking into Kayla’s eyes, Logan squeezed her hand – Kayla sighed and nodded. “Okay” she said reluctantly, “Okay, I’ll do it.” Logan smirked, kissing Kayla again before kissing her neck – though it was clear from Kayla’s absent expression that she wasn’t best impressed.
Walking down Woodside Lane towards The Rose and Crown, Diane and Anthea were hand-in-hand, excited for their meal. Diane looked at Anthea regretfully. “I, er... I’ve heard from the girls. They’re a bit tied up and won’t be able to join us.” Anthea’s face dropped. “Oh. Okay, never mind” she managed. Diane squeezed her hand. “We’ll still have a nice night, though, just me and you” promised Diane. She kissed Anthea softly as they entered the pub. Crossing paths with them was their elderly neighbour, Martha Dobbs, who smiled at them. “Good evening ladies. Anthea, I heard about the job – congratulations!” “Thanks, Martha” Anthea said, “I’m very excited.” “So you should be... about time you had some good news.” Martha then approached her fiancé, Gareth Murphy, who was stood by the bar. “Let’s find a table” Diane suggested. She and Anthea crossed the pub, and Diane laughed as she saw her employee Caleb Brennan sitting with a pint. “Fancy seeing you here, Caleb” teased Diane as she approached. Caleb scoffed. “Diane...! Hi!” “Enjoying a cheeky pint on your day off?” Diane asked. Caleb nodded. “Yeah... if I’m honest, I’m in here cos I was hoping to see someone.” “A girl?” Diane questioned. Caleb nodded sheepishly. “Yeah... plus, it’s my new local.” “Oh right? You’ve moved nearby?” “I live on the high street. I’ve moved into the flat above the bakery. Waking up to the smell of pastries and cakes isn’t helping my intermittent fasting” laughed Caleb. Diane then spotted Anthea taking a seat at a nearby table. “I can imagine” she said, “Right, I’d best head off… my wife is getting pretty hungry.” Caleb nodded, telling Diane that it’s nice to see her in a less formal setting – before watching as Diane approached Anthea.
Imogen arrived back at her house and moved through to the kitchen, where her husband Matt was doing the washing up. Matt smiled at her. “Hey babe. I’ve saved you some dinner, it’s in the oven.” “Thanks Matt” said a distant Imogen. She barely reacted as Matt pulled her into a hug. “Something the matter?” he asked. Imogen looked him in the eye. “I, er… I’ve got something to tell you. But you need to promise not to freak out.” A nervous Matt nodded. “I promise, I won’t... what’s happened?” “It’s nothing major, I just want you to know… you remember Owen Reid, the lad we went to school with?” “Your ex?” he asked. Imogen nodded. “Er, yeah. Turns out he’s back. He’s working at the gym.” Matt sighed, shaking his head. “Right.” “I just thought you should know” Imogen whispered. Matt kissed her lips. “Let’s hope he’s not as much of an arse as he used to be” he teased, causing Imogen to laugh.
A closing montage ended the episode. Alone in her flat, Kayla looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. She rubbed her hand through her hair before leaning down and snorting a line of cocaine. Walking down Oakford Avenue, on their way home, Noah and Lily were still talking – but as Noah saw Chloe leaving her aunt Fi’s house, Noah rushed off in the opposite direction, causing Lily to give chase. Above the pub, Paul stood in the doorway of the living room, watching as a sleepy Leona dozed on the sofa. He sighed to himself, before walking out into the hallway and looking over at his son Curtis’ room. And finally, arriving home, a frustrated Ethan walked into living room, to find Kyle sitting there waiting. He turned to face Ethan and smiled. “Hey... you’re home early.” “Jason didn’t turn up, so I just came home” Ethan said, placing his keys down. Kyle smiled. “Okay, cool. Isla’s just gone to pick up a Chinese. I told her to get your usual… assumed you’d need somethin’ to line the stomach.” “Thanks, babe” Ethan said half-heartedly. He took a seat beside Kyle. “Hey, I’ve been thinking” Kyle admitted, “About the baby. The surrogacy. I, er… I did some research. It’ll cost us a few grand, but – there’s another way. A cheaper method.” Ethan frowned. “Right...” “I know it’s not the ideal situation, what with you being gay and that, but... well you’ve had girlfriends before. So I was thinking – what if you and Isla just… y’know? Do it naturally?” Ethan’s jaw dropped as he listened to Kyle’s suggestion, unsure what to say.
Regular Cast: Anthea Brewer: Sharon D. Clarke Brady Kinsella: Danny Walters Caleb Brennan: Ned Porteous Damon Cullen: Matthew James-Bailey Ethan Bowers: Callum Kerr Ewan Price: Richard Wisker Imogen Preston: Catherine Tyldesley Isla Rhodes: Eva O’Hara Jason Harding: Adam Woodward Kayla Hayton: Georgia-May Foote Kyle Rhodes: Max Parker Leona Anderson: Diane Parish Lily Preston: Ellie Dadd Matthew “Matt” Preston: David Tag Nathan Finch: Sam Retford Nicola “Nikki” Harding: Alex Fletcher Noah Harding: Charlie Behan Owen Reid: James Bye Paul Gordon: Robert Beck Ronan Kinsella: Ayden Callaghan Sophia Morgan: Tilly Keeper Dr Zarah Mistry: Bhavna Limbachia
Recurring Cast: Beverley “Bev” Daniels: Sue Johnston Gareth Murphy: John McArdle Logan Bradley: Benjamin O’Mahony Martha Dobbs: Lin Blakley
Guest Cast: Mackenzie “Kenzie” Miller: Max Fincham
• ORIGINAL PUBLICATION: 2023.11.20
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Wednesday 25th October 2023 WARNING: Contains homophobic language that some readers may find upsetting
It was early evening and already dark outside when police officer Ethan Bowers finally pulled up in the car park outside his apartment block, having just finished work. He got out of the car and shivered in the cold October air as he walked towards the apartments. As he did so, he saw friends Nathan Finch and Ewan Price walking around the corner, taking a shortcut through the car park to get home, having just been to The Rose and Crown. Nathan and Ethan made eye contact, but Nathan quickly looked away. With a sigh, Ethan headed into the apartment block. With the lift out of order, he began to make his way up the stairs, to his apartment. Ethan let himself in and smiled as he saw his boyfriend Kyle Rhodes laid out on the sofa. “Evening babe” Ethan said, leaning across the sofa and kissing Kyle passionately. Kyle smiled. “How was work?” he asked. “Yeah, alright. Boring, really... desk duty again.” “It’ll all be worth it in the end” Kyle insisted, “Are you still clamouring for a change?” “Fingers crossed. I’ve been tipped off that here’s a vacancy coming up in CID so... yeah!” “Just imagine it, Eth. You making detective, ready for our little one to arrive... it’d be perfect timing.” Ethan looked uncomfortable about the mention of the baby. “Yeah” he whispered.
Standing behind the bar of The Rose and Crown, part-time barmaid Elyse Anderson was peering down at her pristine acrylic nails. The pub was quiet, not its usual busy self. Suddenly, the door opened, and handsome gym manager Owen Reid walked in, accompanied by two teenagers – the eldest one, a girl, sighed as she looked around. “It’s a bit drab” complained Owen’s 19yo daughter Mia Reid. Her younger brother, 17yo Joshua Reid, rolled his eyes. “Do you always have to moan?” he asked. Mia shot Josh a glare, shoving his arm. “Shut up.” As the siblings squabbled, Owen ignored them and approached the bar. “Hey” he greeted, watching as Elyse’s eyes lit up. “Hi.” “Didn’t know you worked here” Owen said. “My mum is the landlady” revealed Elyse, “I just help out sometimes… I’m a nurse.” “If you were my nurse, I’d never want to get better” Owen flirted. Elyse blushed, lost for words. “It’s nice to see some eye candy behind the bar” Owen continued with a wink. He then turned around as Mia and Joshua approached. “What are you guys having?” he asked.
Lily Preston shivered as she pulled her coat around her, blocking out the cold autumn wind. She was soon approached by her boyfriend, Curtis Gordon, with whom she had barely spoken since the revelation a month ago that she was still pregnant, and had lied about having an abortion. Lily smiled at Curtis. “Hey” she said. Curtis nodded. “Alright?” Lily leant in to kiss Curtis, but he dodged the kiss. Pulling away, Lily sighed. “Thanks for meeting me...” “Just make it quick, yeah? I ain’t got the time.” “I’m your girlfriend, Curtis!” Lily said, “You should have time for me. I know you’ve been ignoring me...” “Do you blame me, Lily?” Curtis asked, “You lied to me! You’ve forced me into having a baby you know I don’t want!” “It’s my choice, Curtis!” Lily snapped, “It’s my body – I’m the one that either had to carry a baby, or have a procedure that got rid of it. Not you. But you need to take responsibility – it took both of us to create this baby. Instead of looking for the easy way out, you need to accept that what’s done is done!” “I didn’t come here to be lectured” Curtis replied with a tut, “So if you’re finished...” “I’m not, actually!” said Lily, “Cos we need to talk... about telling your parents.” Curtis’ eyes widened.
Zachary ‘Zack’ Richards smirked as his boyfriend Noah Harding met him at the bus stop on Marwood Road. He leant in and kissed Noah passionately. “Hey handsome” flirted Zack. Noah felt his heart flutter – it had been a while since he and Zack had been on a date, their first date, and now they were going on their second, despite already being boyfriends. They linked hands. “So where are we going?” Noah asked, with Zack having planned the date. “I was thinking ice-skating at the Sky Dome, and then stop off to get a bit of food?” “Sounds good” Noah said, a smile on his face.
Sitting in coffee shop Vibes on a half-term evening, high school headmistressDiane Fisher was looking at her laptop. She quickly finished typing up a report and sighed, furrowing her brow. “You seem lost in thought, Mrs Fisher” teased waitress Mollie Preston, an ex-student of Diane’s and a waitress at the coffee shop, as she passed. Diane laughed. “I’m alright, Mollie. It’d be nice if I could enjoy my half-term, but the governors are on my back about this spending report!” “Well let me know if I can get you anything else. Pumpkin spiced latte, maybe?” “Ooh, that’s a shout!” Diane said, “Would go with the hair!” Diane gestured to her flame-red hair. With a laugh, Mollie agreed that it would, before moving behind the counter, where owner Emma Kinsella was standing, staring into the distance. “Penny for your thoughts?” Mollie asked. “Hey?” “It’s... my grandad says it all the time. Point still stands though... what’s up?” “Just got a lot on my plate” said Emma, shaking her head, “But I’m fine.” “You sure you don’t wanna talk?” “Honestly, Mols, it’s fine.” Emma then picked up a cloth and began to wipe down a side.
Ethan joined his boyfriend Kyle on the sofa, beginning to unwind from work with a beer in his hand. “Where’s Isla?” asked Ethan. “She’s gone into town for an interview. Should only be a few hours” Kyle said. He kissed Ethan’s neck. “It gives us time to ourselves.” “I actually think we should talk” Ethan said, “About… about what you said about me and Isla… y’know, sleeping together.” Kyle nodded. “Right, okay...” “Yeah. Listen, I know it’d be cheaper, but... when I was with girls in the past, it was a different me. It didn’t feel right. I don’t think I can do that again” Ethan admitted, rubbing his hands together nervously. Kyle just smiled. “That’s fine, babe. It was just a suggestion. I’d never expect you to do something you’re not comfortable with…” “You sure you don’t mind?” Ethan asked. Kyle shook his head. “Of course not. Come here.” The pair kissed passionately. Kyle then rested his head on Ethan’s chest, as Ethan took a swig of his beer.
“Who’re you staring at?” asked Elyse’s best friend Sophia Morgan, a barmaid at the pub, as she joined Elyse behind the bar of the pub, ready to start her shift. She followed Elyse’s line of sight and noticed her looking at Owen. “Ooh, who’s that hottie?” Sophia teased. “Apparently his name’s Owen. He’s gorgeous, isn’t he?” “He is. But is he better than Caleb? I’m not sure.” Elyse sighed. “I like Caleb, but is he too… I dunno, too ‘normal’?” asked Elyse. Sophia scoffed. “What?!” “From what I’ve heard from him, he’s literally the nicest guy in the world. He has no edge.” “Not every lad needs an edge, El” said Sophia, “You’d do well to go for a nice, normal fella.” Elyse sighed again. “Maybe you’re right” she whispered. At that moment, Caleb Brennan approached the bar. “Evening ladies” he smirked. Elyse’s eyes bulged. “Caleb! Hi!” “Speak of the devil” Sophia muttered. “You’re looking radiant today” Caleb complimented, “What time does your shift end?” “Erm… 8.” “Awesome. Fancy going for a drink after?” he offered. Elyse looked unsure. “Me and Sophia actually have plans tonight... maybe another night though?” she suggested. Sophia looked surprised. “Oh, yeah, we’re doing that... thing later” she interjected. Caleb smiled. “No problem. I’m not back at work until next week, so... just let me know.” “Will do” said Elyse.
Sitting at a table in the pub, Owen was enjoying a drink with his children Mia and Joshua, with Mia engrossed in her phone. “Do you ever put that down?” Owen asked. Mia looked up at him and shrugged. “Well you two are hardly providing riveting conversation! Maybe if you were, I wouldn’t be sat on Instagram.” “You could always, I dunno, start a conversation?” mocked Owen. He then turned to Joshua. “Excited to start your new college next week, Joshy?” he asked. Joshua shrugged. “Yeah, I guess. It’s gonna be weird, starting over in my second year, ain’t it?” “How do you think I feel – I’ve gotta start at a new university without Fresher’s to help me” pouted Mia, “It’s like you’re setting me up to fail.” “Always a victim, eh, Mia?” Owen rolled his eyes. Owen’s attention was then grabbed as couple Imogen and Matt Preston entered the pub. Matt looked at Owen and then looked away, while Owen and Imogen made eye contact, and Owen smirked.
Lily and Curtis were sitting on a bench in the park. Curtis shuffled his feet. “My dad already knows” Curtis said eventually, “I told him the day after you told me you’d not had the abortion. But my mum... she doesn’t have a clue!” “So that’s half the job done. Both my parents know” Lily told him. Curtis sighed – deep down, he just wanted all of this to be over, but he knew it wasn’t that simple. Lily took his hand. “I just want us to go back to normal, Curtis” she whispered, “I love you. I wish things could be how they used to be.” “We can’t go back, Lils.” Curtis snatched his hand away, “But we need to decide what we’re going to do about this baby.” “Raise it” Lily said, “We raise it together, as a family. Cos that’s what we are now, Curtis… we’re a family.” Curtis looked Lily in the eyes. “I ain’t raising this kid” he said honestly, “I don’t… I don’t want anything to do with it, Lil. I’m sorry, but... as far as I’m concerned, you aborted that baby. You’re on your own. And me and you... we’re done.” Getting up, Curtis walked away – as Lily burst into tears.
In town, Noah and Zack had just finished ice-skating. “That was great” said Noah happily, and Zack laughed. “I was pretty crap!” he said, “Stick me on a rugby field and I’m ace, but throw me on the ice? Nah, not for me.” “You’d never fare on Dancing on Ice” teased Noah. “Mm. I’d be brilliant on Strictly, though!” Noah then took Zack’s hand and squeezed it tightly, glad to finally be able to hold his boyfriend’s hand in public. Zack was clearly apprehensive, but eventually, he squeezed Noah’s hand in return, and the pair began to walk. “I booked a table for Zizzi’s” Zack revealed. “Amazing choice” Noah complimented. Zack scrunched up his face. “You’d be impressed if I said we were going for a Maccies, wouldn’t you?” laughed Zack. Noah shrugged. “I’d sit in a park eating a Sainsbury’s meal deal, so long as we were together.” “Bit cold, mind” winked Zack.
Emma smiled at her mother-in-law Fiona ‘Fi’ Kinsella as she entered the coffee shop, a big grin on her face. Raising an eyebrow, Emma asked what she’s looking so happy about. “I’m just on cloud nine” Fi said, “Ever since finding out that I’m in remission… it feels amazing, Emma.” “I’m really happy for you, Fi” insisted Emma, “I’m glad we can start putting this horrible period behind us.” “Hopefully I can be back at work soon” said Fi, “I’m raring to get back at it.” “Don’t fancy retiring then, hey Fi?” Emma laughed. Fi shook her head. “No chance! I love working too much. I know I’m only managing at the garage, I don’t fix cars or anything, but... it’s something to do. Makes me feel independent. Although I was thinking of looking into what other jobs are out there… I don’t think Ronan needs me at the garage anymore.” “Maybe you could look into starting a new business? Expand the Kinsella empire a bit!” Emma suggested. “With what money?” laughed Fi, “I splunked all my savings on Brady’s legal fees!” “Well... maybe I can invest.” Fi’s eyes lit up. “Really?” “Let me talk to Ronan. I like to talk to him about stuff like this, but… but I’m sure it’ll be fine.” A smirk on her face, Fi leant in and hugged Emma. Emma then asked if Fi was here for a coffee, but Fi shook her head. “I was, but – no time for that! I’ve got a business plan to make! I’ll see you later!” With that, Fi scurried from the coffee shop, causing Emma to laugh. As she stepped outside, Fi looked down the street at the old post office, a ‘for sale’ sign being put up outside. An idea forming in her head, she smirked.
In the flat above the bookies on the high street, hunky nurse Ewan was standing in the kitchen in his boxers and a dressing gown. He smiled as he grabbed two beers from the fridge before carrying them into his bedroom. Lying in the bed, Ewan’s flatmate and best friend Nathan smirked. “Cheers” he said as Ewan handed him a beer before shredding the dressing gown and climbing into bed beside Nathan. “Just like old times” he smirked, kissing Nathan’s neck. Nathan groaned. “Still feels wrong. Us… doing this.” “Why?” asked Ewan, “We’re both single… we’re just having fun to scratch an itch.” “Cos you’re my mate. And you’re… not gay.” “I’m not NOTgay” teased Ewan, “You know this... I just don’t use labels. I like what I like. And yeah, we’re friends. Just ones with benefits.” Ewan then planted a kiss on Nathan’s lips. “Now come on… scratch that itch.” A smirk spread across Nathan’s face and he took a sip of the beer before pulling Ewan towards him and kissing him passionately.
As Matt and Imogen sat in the pub with Mollie, who had finished her shift and now joined her parents, Matt kept finding himself glancing over at Owen, who was enjoying a meal with his kids. Matt sighed. “Has he said anything to you?” Matt asked. Imogen shook his head. “Not really. Honestly, Matt, it’ll be fine... I just wanted to let you know he was back so you didn’t run into him for the first time and have it blindside you!” “Who even is he?” asked Mollie. Imogen looked at her daughter. “We went to school with him. He was Matt’s best mate, and… and my ex-boyfriend. Before your dad, I mean. It was 20 years ago now, and it wasn’t a serious relationship. Just high school dating. Nothing more than kissing.” “Gross” groaned Mollie. “It ended when he cheated on me with my best mate Lydia. They got together, and he moved away to Leeds with her not long after his 18th. By that point, she was already pregnant.” “Wow, your whole group really sat up in sex ed, listened to the teenage pregnancy lecture and thought ‘no thanks’, hey(?)” Mollie sarcastically said – referring to the fact that like Lydia and Owen, Matt and Imogen were teen parents. Matt rolled his eyes. “Yeah, thanks Mols” he muttered.
Over at the Reids’ table, Owen placed his knife and fork down and smirked. “Do you two mind if I run to the bog?” Owen asked. Joshua shook his head. “Go for it.” Standing up, Owen moved towards the bathroom, stopping as he approached Matt and Imogen’s table. “Fancying seeing you two here” Owen said loudly, “It’s been – what – nearly 20 years?” “Something like that” smiled Imogen. Owen looked at Matt. “Alright Matthew?” “Mm” Matt muttered, “You good?” “Yeah… didn’t expect you to still be living round here. Then again, didn’t expect you two to still be together!” Owen laughed. “How’s Lydia?” Matt asked. “We, er… we split. Divorced two years ago.” “Sorry to hear that” Imogen whispered. Owen shrugged. “Is what it is. She’s living in Malaga now… alright for some, hey?” Owen then scratched his neck. “Anyway, nice seeing you both.” As he walked off, Matt turned to Imogen. “That was weird” he said. Imogen shrugged. “Maybe he’s just being nice” she mused. Matt nodded, but it was clear that deep down, he wasn’t completely convinced...
19-year-old Mia smirked as she saw friends Louie Renshaw and Kaiyen Chadha enter the pub. “Finally, some eye candy” she said with a glint in her eye as Joshua rolled his eyes. “Do you have to be so cringe?” he asked. Mia glared at him. “You’re just sad that you’re still a virgin, Joshy-Woshy. Don’t worry, some poor cow will fancy you one day.” Joshua ignored his sister’s comment, turning away from her. “Harry’s meeting us here before he moves in tomorrow” Louie told his friend, Kaiyen, who simply nodded. “Sounds good. He’s alright, ain’t he? This Harry? He’s sound?” “Yeah, yeah, he’s great” Louie insisted, “Proper good lad. I mean I’ve only met him a few times since Freshers, but... he was a laugh. You’ll love him, Kai, honestly. And he’s gorgeous, too.” “Gay?” asked Kaiyen. Louie shook his head. “Sadly not. He’s straight.” At that moment Kelsey Gordon - who was planning to move in with the students - approached. “Hey boys” greeted Kelsey as she took a seat. Kaiyen smiled. “Hey. Have you told your parents, Kels?” “I have. They’re sound with it, so I’m thinking I’ll move my stuff in just before the Halloween party?” said Kelsey. Louie nodded. “Sounds good. We’re about to meet our new housemate if you wanna stick around.” “Harry?” Kelsey asked. “Yeah. I think Kaiyen’s a bit nervous” laughed Louie. Kaiyen shrugged. “We need him, at the end of the day. Right, drink?” Kaiyen offered. As he headed to the bar, Kelsey watched him, wistful smile on her face.
“Everything okay Emma?” asked Diane as Emma cleared tables nearby in Vibes, letting out an audible sigh. Emma nodded. “Fine, just... lot on my mind.” “Need to talk about it?” Diane questioned, closing her laptop. Emma moved closer to her. “It’s nothing serious, I just... it’s my birthday in a few days. I turn 36, and I guess reality’s just hit me.” “Oh, I know the feeling!” laughed Diane, “I’m 53 and every year I start to panic!” “I should be used to it by now – I’ve got two kids, I should’ve accepted that I’m getting old, but... but it’s only just really hit me.” “You want my advice? Don’t give it another moment’s thought” Diane smiled, “Age is just a number. Just focus on enjoying your life. When I was younger, I was miserable... married to my ex-husband, Stuart, the dad of my girls. Now I’m settled with Anthea, the girls are happy... my life is good. Who cares that I’m 53?” Emma smiled at Diane’s words. “Thanks, Diane” she said, “I needed some reassurance.” “Anytime, love. Now, how about a slice of cake?” teased Diane, rooting through her purse. As Emma moved behind the counter, Diane stroked her cheek wistfully.
Isla Rhodes exited a pub in town, a huge smile on her face. She was followed by solicitor Thomas Richards. “I’ll be in contact about a start date” said Thomas, who owned a law firm in Ashbury, and had just agreed to hire Isla. “Thank you, Mr. Richards.” “Please, call me Thomas.” “Cheers Tom!” laughed Isla. Thomas shuddered at the shortened version of his name. Walking towards them, Noah and Zack were hand-in-hand. Thomas’ face dropped when he saw his son. “Dad” whispered Zack. Thomas looked him in the eye. “Zachary.” Noah felt Zack loosen his grip on his hand. “How’s mum?” asked Zack, but Thomas just looked at Isla. “I’ll be in touch.” With that, he walked away, getting into his car as Zack looked emotional. Noah rubbed his shoulder supportively. “Why was he here?” Zack asked Isla as Thomas’ car pulled off. “I’m joining his practice” explained Isla, “I didn’t… he’s your dad?” Zack nodded solemnly. “We, er... we’re estranged. He kicked me out when I came out as bi.” Isla felt her body tense. “Is he homophobic?” “I don’t think so” Zack insisted, “I think he’s just struggling to process the fact that his only son is into guys as well as girls.” “He better not be homophobic” said Isla, “I don’t fancy working for a homophobe.” “He’s... he’s good” Zack said, “We’ve just always had a strained relationship. I dunno why I’m telling you all this!” “You’re Kyle’s sister, right?” Noah asked. Isla nodded. “Yeah. You know him?” “He’s a mate of my brother. Me and Zack, we live on Oakford Avenue.” Isla then revealed that she lived in the apartment block beside the pub. “I was about to book an Uber home… fancy a lift?” she offered. The boys both smiled. “Yeah, sound” Noah said.
Now fully dressed, Ewan was in Drive Buy, browsing the wine aisle. He picked up a bottle of red wine and inspected it. “Good choice” commented the shop’s new manager, Anthea Brewer, as she approached, “Can’t beat a good Merlot.” “I was thinking white would be a better choice” admitted Ewan. “What’s the occasion?” “Just a drink, with a friend.” “A friend, eh?” Anthea raised an eyebrow with a smirk, “In that case… stick with the Merlot. Red wine’s an aphrodisiac.” Ewan laughed at this. “Thanks.” He then approached the counter. After purchasing the wine, Ewan left the shop and saw neighbour Chloe Hall coming out of the flat by the salon. Ewan approached her with a smirk. “Fancy seeing you here” he said. Chloe looked at him and smiled. She eyed the wine in his hand. “Celebrating?” she asked. Ewan shook his head. “Nah, just having a glass with my flatmate. He wouldn’t mind if I bailed, though. How about we head back to yours, crack this open and maybe have a repeat of our night together?” Ewan flirted. Feeling her cheeks blush, Chloe looked into Ewan’s eyes. “That sounds amazing, but... I think we’re better off as friends, Ewan.” Ewan sighed. “It’s not me, it’s you?” he asked. Chloe nodded. “I’ve got a lot going on.” “I’ve been told I’m a good distraction...” “Enjoy your drink with your flatmate.” With that, Chloe walked off in the opposite direction.
Ewan sighed before turning on his heels and heading towards his flat. Entering his home, he placed the wine down on the side and grabbed two glasses. He poured a healthy serving into both and then carried them into the bedroom, where Nathan was sat on the edge of the bed, shirtless but in a pair of jogging bottoms. Ewan handed him a glass. “Where do you think you’re going?” he asked, taking a seat beside Nathan. “I thought I’d get up, maybe cook something…” “Nuh-uh” smirked Ewan, “I’m not finished with you yet.” Ewan took a mouthful of the wine before placing it on the bedside cabinet and kissing Nathan passionately. He pushed Nathan back onto the bed and left a trail of kisses down his stomach. Nathan smirked as Ewan pulled his joggers down.
Curled up on the sofa together, Kyle and Ethan were looking at the screen of Kyle’s laptop, researching IVF. Kyle sighed as he looked at the prices. “Between 3-and-a-half to and 7 thousand a time” he said. Ethan’s eyes bulged. “No way!” he scoffed, “That’s ridiculous!” “It’s mad expensive, Eth” said Kyle, “I ain’t surprised.” “Surely it can’t be THAT expensive?” Ethan asked, “I know Natalie tried IVF before she started fostering... no way a tight sod like Martin spent around 12-to-21 grand on it!” Ethan is referring to his foster parents, Martin and Natalie. Kyle shrugged. “Looks like our savings won’t cover it… we’ll have to put our plans on hold for a bit while we save up” he said. As Kyle stood up, clearly deflated, and walked towards the bedroom, Ethan stared into the distance: clearly contemplating whether it would just be better for him to face some temporary discomfort and sleep with Isla.
Lily walked down Oakford Avenue, in floods of tears. She thought back to her earlier chat with boyfriend Curtis, who – in no uncertain terms – told her that he wanted nothing to do with the baby, and that they were over. Lily pulled her phone out and rang Noah’s phone number, but he didn’t answer. “Noah? It’s Lily. Please, call me back. I... I need to talk to you.” Lily’s voice shook with emotion as tears streamed down her face. Hanging up, she saw a car pulling onto the Avenue, and for a second, she stared at it, placing a foot into the road. “Lily?” whispered a voice, and Lily turned to see a familiar face, though it was obscured by the tears in her eyes: her other best friend, Amber Morgan. Amber noticed that Lily was crying and shook her head. “What’s wrong?” she asked, but Lily said nothing, instead collapsing into Amber’s arms and sobbing loudly.
“Where’s Harry?” Kaiyen asked, still nervous about meeting his best mate’s elusive friend. Louie shrugged his shoulders. “God knows.” Kelsey then looked over at the table where Mia was sitting. “Guys, that girl keeps staring” Kelsey pouted. Kaiyen and Louie looked over at her, and Louie jokingly waved. Taking the chance, Mia stood up and approached. “Hey boys” Mia said in a sickly sweet voice, winking at Louie. “Hi gorgeous” smirked Louie, “Never seen you before.” “I’m new. Moved in down the road. Are you guys local?” “We live at the bottom of the street” Kaiyen said. “Oh really? Me too! I’m at Number 4.” “Number 3” said Kelsey, trying to insert herself into the conversation. Mia pressed her lips as she looked at Kelsey. “You live there too?” “I do” smiled Kelsey. “We’re dead opposite each other” Kaiyen said. “Which one of you handsome fellas has the front room?” asked Mia with a mischievous glint in her eye, “Might be able to see you from my window.” “Both of us” said Kai.
Mia nodded. “You don’t talk much, gorgeous” she said to Louie. He was looking down at his phone. “Jake’s just text” he said, “He wants me to meet him ASAP.” Kaiyen looked concerned. “You go. We’ll wait for Harry” Kelsey said. Mia frowned. “Who’s Jake?” she asked as Louie grabbed his jacket and left. Kaiyen smirked. “His boyfriend” he said with a snigger. Mia’s face dropped. Exiting the pub, Louie spotted Jacob ‘Jake’ Howell leaning against the wall of the pub. He smirked as he moved towards Louie and pulled him around the corner, into a secluded spot, before sneaking a quick snog. “I’ve missed you” Jake growled as he kissed Louie’s cheek. Louie smirked. “Whatever you wanted me for sounded urgent... I hope it wasn’t just to get me into bed.” “I have something to tell you” Jake said, squeezing Louie’s bum, “But getting you into bed doesn’t sound like a bad idea.” The pair began to make out passionately.
Noah and Zack were sitting in Noah’s room, absent-mindedly watching Red, White and Royal Blue on Amazon Prime. Noah sighed. “Alex is so gorgeous” he said, “I’ve watched this film like twice now and I can’t get over how sexy he is.” Zack was distracted, however, barely acknowledging Noah’s words. Noah sighed, moving his body closer to Zack’s and pulling him into a hug. “Are you okay Zack?” Noah asked. Zack shook his head. “He can’t even look at me” he whispered, his voice breaking, “He’s my dad and he can’t even look at me.” “Like you said, he’s just trying to adjust” Noah reasoned. Zack shook his head. “I lied to that woman. I completely lied. I dunno why he’s being off, but I’d hazard a guess it’s cos he can’t stand having a son who’s into men. Is he ever going to forgive me, No?” “There’s nothing to forgive” Noah promised, “If he can’t accept that you’re bisexual... that’s on him. But don’t feel like you’ve committed a crime, or a sin or whatever.” Zack felt a tear run down his cheek. “I just wish I could be the perfect son” he whispered. “You are perfect” Noah swore, wiping Zack’s tear away, “I love you.” He planted a tender kiss on Zack’s forehead and held his crying boyfriend.
Emma let herself into the Kinsella house as she arrived home, sighing and placing her keys down on the cabinet in the hallway. She stretched her arms out and yawned, already ready for her bed. Her husband Ronan Kinsella joined her in the dimly-lit hallway. “Good day?” he asked as he kissed her cheek. Emma shrugged. “It was alright” she mused, “I’m looking forward to a few days off for my birthday.” “Speaking of… I know you said you didn’t want a party, but how about we head out for the night? Me, you, maybe Matt and Imogen… Conor, Brady, maybe Rebecca?” “Sounds good” Emma said, “But, er… Brady?” “I think it’d be good to include him” said Ronan, “He hasn’t been on a night out in nearly six years.” Emma clearly looked unsure. “I guess” she said, nodding, “Okay.” “It’ll be fun, Em. I’ve already asked mum to watch the kids. Speaking of, she’s been like the cat who got the cream since she got home. God knows what’s got her into such a good mood.” “I have an idea” Emma mused, “I, er… I need to talk to you.” Ronan nodded. “Coffee first?” he asked. Emma scoffed. “All I’ve smelt today is coffee” she said, “Make it a whisky and you’re on.” Ronan’s eyes lit up. “This is why I love you” he said, kissing her.
Lying in bed together, Jake and Louie were shirtless. Louie rested his head on Jake’s chest. “You’re so fit” he mused. Jake smirked. “I know” he winked. With a scoff, Louie smacked his arm. “You’re meant to play it down and give me a compliment!” pouted Louie. Jake shrugged. “Shut up.” He pulled Louie into a kiss. “So, what’s this news?” Louie asked, propping himself up on the pillow. Jake smirked proudly. “Let’s just say you’re going to be seeing a lot more of me soon” said Jake. Louie raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?” “Yeah. I, er... I’ve got a new job. On Monday, I start work as a mechanic at the garage by the pub.” Louie scoffed. “Jake!” he grinned, kissing Jake’s chest, “That’s great news!” “Yeah… I had the interview today. The gaffer, Ronan, seems lovely. Real nice guy.” “Easy on the eye, too” smirked Louie. Jake tutted. “Not as ‘fit’ as me, though, eh?” “Not quite.” “Oh, and… I’ve been looking into moving out” Jake said, “I reckon it’s time I cut myself loose from my toxic dad. It’s time I had some independence.” “I’d say we had a spare room here, but… might be a bit soon to be moving in together!” “I mean, thanks, but… no, I want my own place. Somewhere you can pop round, and we can be as noisy as we want. Somewhere I can leave my undies on the floor and not have to worry.” “If I walk into your place and there’s boxers on the floor… I’ll walk straight back out” Louie said. “I mean... if my boxers are on the floor, it means they’re not on me” Jake flirted. Louie burst out laughing and buried his head into Jake’s chest as the boys laid there together.
At 63 Newben Road, solicitor Thomas arrived home in a fury. He slammed the front door shut behind him and threw his bag down onto the floor. His concerned wife, schoolteacher Melissa Richards, rushed into the hallway. “What’s the matter, love?” Melissa asked, “Did the interview not go well?” “The interview was fine” Thomas said, undoing his tie, “But on the way out, I ran into Zachary in town. With that boyfriend of his.” Melissa sighed. “Come on, love… are we still acting like Zack’s committed a crime?” she asked softly. Thomas scoffed, looking at Melissa darkly. “Are you defending him?” he asked, “I thought we agreed…” “We did” Melissa backtracked, “But… but he’s our boy. Our only son. And Ella hates us… we need him.” Thomas slammed his fist into the wall. “No son of mine will be a f*gg*t!” snarled Thomas, “He’s dead to me.” “Tom...” “Enough, Melly!” Thomas warned, “You need to pick a side. Either you want that little Nancy for a son, or you don’t. But think about what you’re losing if you do.” With that, Thomas retreated up the stairs, as a shaken Melissa watched him helplessly.
Over dinner, Ethan, Kyle and Isla were sitting in silence, digging into the takeaway that Ethan had ordered. Kyle twirled chow mein around his fork. “How much did this cost?” Kyle asked. Ethan shrugged. “Like 30 quid.” “Another 30 quid we don’t have to put towards the IVF” said a glum Kyle. Isla sighed. “Don’t be like that, Kyle” she pleaded, “My offer doesn’t have an expiry date. Even if it takes you two years to save up, I’ll still be your surrogate.” “I just want a baby, Isla.” Isla looked into her brother’s eyes. “You’ll have one. But until then… you’ve got time to decorate the nursery. Look into good schools. Think of names.” “I’ve been thinking” Ethan piped up, “I, er… I know you two have already talked about it. And I know I said no, but… maybe it’s not such a bad idea.” Kyle frowned. “What?” “Maybe... maybe we don’t need to do IVF” Ethan said, turning to Isla, “Maybe we can… y’know. Do it naturally.” Isla raised an eyebrow. “Are you sure?” she asked, “You’re… gay.” “It’s a means to an end” Ethan pressed his lips, “And if it gives Kyle – us – what we want... I’ll take 5 minutes of discomfort.” “Five minutes… my brother’s a lucky man(!)” Isla teased. Ethan rolled his eyes, while Kyle excitedly reached out for Ethan’s hand. “You’d do that?” Kyle asked. Ethan nodded. “Yeah. Yeah, I think I would.” As the couple embraced, Isla watched them nervously – concerned about her brother’s desperation for a child.
Meanwhile, in the Morgan home, Amber handed Lily a glass of water. “Get this down you” Amber said gently. Lily wiped her eyes. “Don’t you have a Live video to do?” she asked. Amber shrugged. “My followers can wait… you’re more important” Amber insisted, taking a seat beside Lily, “What’s up, babe?” Lily looked into her friend’s eyes. “Me and Curtis are over” she said, her voice breaking. “Oh Lil.” Amber rubbed Lily’s back supportively. “What happened?” “I, er… I lied to him. And it wasn’t just... a lie about how many of his chips I’d stolen. I told him I’d had an abortion, when I hadn’t.” “An abortion?” Amber scoffed, “You’re…” “I’m five months pregnant, Ams” Lily cried, “I’m five months pregnant and Curtis wants nothing to do with my baby. With me. I’m going to be a single, teenage mother.” As Lily broke down, Amber was unsure what to say...
Regular Cast: Anthea Brewer: Sharon D. Clarke Caleb Brennan: Ned Porteous Chloe Hall: Charlotte Jordan Curtis Gordon: Jaden Ladega Diane Fisher: Catherine Tate Elyse Anderson: Andrea Ali Emma Kinsella: Sammy Winward Ethan Bowers: Callum Kerr Ewan Price: Richard Wisker Imogen Preston: Catherine Tyldesley Isla Rhodes: Eva O'Hara Jacob “Jake” Howell: Aedan Duckworth Joshua Reid: Rhys Connah Kaiyen Chadha: Adam Hussain Kelsey Gordon: Yasmin Finney Kyle Rhodes: Max Parker Lily Preston: Ellie Dadd Louie Renshaw: Noah Valentine Matthew “Matt” Preston: David Tag Mia Reid: Cara Jenkins Mollie Preston: Rosie Bentham Nathan Finch: Sam Retford Noah Harding: Charlie Behan Owen Reid: James Bye Ronan Kinsella: Ayden Callaghan Sophia Morgan: Tilly Keeper Zachary “Zack” Richards: Sam Hall
Recurring Cast: Fiona “Fi” Kinsella: Deena Payne Melissa Richards: Ali Bastian Thomas Richards: Richard Winsor
• ORIGINAL PUBLICATION: 2023.11.27
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ONE-HOUR EPISODE | Saturday 28th October 2023
The atmosphere in The Rose and Crown was electric, as step-siblings Elyse Anderson and Aaron Gordon stood behind the bar, serving. “Shall I call dad down?” asked Aaron as he looked around the busy pub. Elyse shook her head. “Nah, no way. We can handle it. Where’s Soph?” “Changing a barrel, I think” said Aaron. Right on cue, barmaid Sophia Morgan joined them. “I should be on that side of the bar” Sophia sighed, “I haven’t been on a night out in weeks.” “When we both get a Saturday night off, we’ll do one” Elyse suggested, “See if Chloe’s up for it. God knows she could use the boost.” “Can I come?” Aaron asked, his eyes lighting up at the mention of Chloe. Elyse looked unsure. “Maybe.” The door then opened, and birthday girl Emma Kinsella sauntered in, donning a pink “It’s My Birthday” banner.
She was followed by her proud-looking husband, Ronan Kinsella. “God, it’s busy in here” Emma said. Ronan laughed. “Everyone’s here to celebrate your birthday(!)” he quipped. Emma rolled her eyes. She then spotted her friend Rebecca Callaghan sitting in a booth with Ronan’s younger brother Conor Kinsella. Emma and Ronan approached. “Hey babes” greeted Rebecca, getting up and pulling Emma into a hug. Emma smiled in return. “You ready to get sloshed?” asked Rebecca. “Absolutely not!” Emma scoffed, “I want a clear head tomorrow, thanks.” “It’s your birthday, Em” Conor tutted, “I heard Ro say we’re going Impulse after here.” “Did I?” laughed Ronan. The final Kinsella brother, Brady Kinsella, then arrived, having returned from the toilet. He smiled at Emma. “Happy birthday, Emma” said Brady. Emma looked him up and down and forced a smile. “Thanks” she said.
“Are you sure this is the right place?” asked a nervous Mollie Preston as she and Charlie Cullen got out of an Uber and looked up at the building in front of them. They were standing in front of a swanky-looking block of flats. Charlie nodded. “Yeah, I reckon so. The address is right.” He approached the intercom and buzzed for Flat 15. Soon, a familiar voice came through the intercom. “Alright lad?” called Brandon Roscoe’s voice, before a buzzer sounded, and the front door opened. Charlie let Mollie in and tnhe pair headed for the lift. Getting out on the third floor, Charlie and Mollie moved towards Flat 15, which Brandon was holding open the door to. He grinned as he saw the young couple. “Charles!” he beamed, pulling Charlie into a tight hug. Charlie smiled. “Alright?” he greeted. Brandon then turned to Mollie. “You’re even more gorgeous than I remember” he mused. Mollie blushed. “Careful, my boyfriend’ll get jealous.” “It’s alright, I’ll get my girlfriend to keep his mind occupied” Brandon whispered into Mollie’s ear – she was unable to quite tell if he was joking or not.
Brandon then led the pair into the flat, and Charlie audibly gasped as he looked around. “Welcome to Casa Roscoe-Khalid!” laughed Brandon. Standing by the breakfast bar in the kitchen, Brandon’s model girlfriend Aisha Khalid was sipping on a gin and tonic as she chatted to footballer Rio Yorke. “Mollie!” squealed Aisha as she rushed towards Mollie, “You look gorge, doll.” “Thank you. You look… amazing” gushed Mollie. Aisha did a twirl. “It’s nothing major, just House of CB.” “Ain’t that mad expensive?” asked Mollie. Aisha just shrugged. “I did a shoot for them a few months ago, in London. You’re looking at the face of their summer range.” Leaving Mollie and Aisha to chat, Brandon led Charlie over to the spread of drinks on the counter. “Alright brother?” greeted Rio. Charlie smiled at him. “Hey.” “Let’s get lit tonight, boys” Brandon beamed as he handed Charlie a drink and urged him to get it down him.
Sitting in the living room of the Morgan home, teenager Dylan Morgan was watching the TV absent-mindedly. He watched his phone screen light up as his mate Curtis text him, but he ignored it. His mum Naomi Morgan then entered. “Why aren’t your out with your mates tonight, Dyl?” Naomi asked. Dylan frowned. “Are you urging me to go and get pissed in a park?” he laughed. “Absolutely not! But it’s not like you to spend a Saturday night in!” “They’ve been a bit funny with me” Dylan admitted, “It’s kinda… kinda weird, being mates with a bunch of lads that have seen your penis.” Naomi felt her body tense. “You can’t let this get to you, Dylan. It was that Esme’s plea hearing yesterday.” Dylan sighed, but before he could say anything, his mother’s phone began to ring. Naomi answered. “Hello? Speaking.” She hesitated. “Oh, okay. I’ll let him know. Thank you.” Hanging up, Naomi turned to Dylan. “That was the police. They’re dropping the case. Apparently they feel she’s been punished enough, what with her being expelled from college.” Dylan’s face dropped, but he nodded. “Okay. To be honest, it all felt super serious, mum” he sighed, “I dunno if was too much.” “She needs to be punished” Naomi vowed, “What she did… it’s wrong. She could’ve ruined your life.” “She has ruined my life” Dylan muttered. “She didn’t, because you’re strong, and you’ll get through this. But… but she’s a nasty little cow. She deserves jail.” With that, Naomi headed into the kitchen.
Isla Rhodes was standing in the beer garden of The Rose and Crown, on the phone to her mum back home in Manchester. She smiled. “Yeah, I got the job. I start Monday. Google them… ‘Richards Legal Services’.” As Isla continued chatting, a nearby Nathan Finch raised an eyebrow. Once Isla had concluded the phone call, he approached. “Hey. Sorry, I couldn’t help but overhear, but… you’re working at Richards Legal Services?” Nathan asked. Isla nodded. “Yeah. You familiar with them?” “I work there” laughed Nathan. He extended his hand. “I’m Nathan.” “Isla.” “Well, Isla… welcome to the team!”
In the living quarters above the pub, publican couple Paul Gordon and Leona Anderson were chatting about their wedding as Leona flicked through dress magazines. “I want something different to the last time” she mused, referring to her previous marriage to deceased first husband Donte, “Not that I should even be telling you this… it’s bad luck.” “I won’t look” promised Paul, “But you’d better pick a dress quickly… we’ve only got two months until our wedding.” Leona raised an eyebrow. “What?” “I got a call back from that hotel we loved… they’ve had a cancellation, and offered the slot to us. We’re getting married on Christmas Day.” Leona’s jaw dropped. “Christmas Day? But… who gets married on Christmas Day!” “Us” laughed Paul, “So we better get planning.” Leona excitedly pulled Paul into a kiss, before flicking to a new page on her notebook – and beginning to write out a list of people she needed to send invites to. Paul watched her, secretly guilty about a secret he was keeping from her.
Downstairs in the pub, the Kinsellas were chatting and drinking. Emma rolled her eyes as Brady laughed at something Conor said. Rebecca eyed her, noticing the tension between Emma and her brother-in-law. “I need a vape” Conor said, “You coming Brades?” Brady nodded. “Yeah, sure.” Getting up, the brothers exited to the beer garden, while Ronan looked at his empty pint. “Refill?” he teased. Rebecca and Emma both agreed, watching as Ronan got up and approached the bar. Rebecca turned to Emma. “What’s up with you?” she asked. “What do you mean?” “You’ve got a face like a slapped arse” noted Rebecca, “And you seem to be rolling your eyes every time Brady dares to breathe.” “It’s just a bit hard to enjoy my night when Ronan’s annoying little brother is hanging round like a fart in a lift” pouted Emma. “Not a nice way to talk about Conor(!)” quipped Rebecca, before softening as Emma laughed, “Look, I know you and Brady don’t get on, but… just try and forget about him, yeah? Enjoy your night. Matt and Imogen will be here soon, don’t let your brother-in-law spoil things.” “He’s always there, Bex” sighed Emma, “Always clinging on.” “I’m sure you have your reasons for disliking him, and God knows you’ve known him a lot longer than me, but… Brady seems like a good lad, deep down. Maybe give him a chance… he might have changed since being in prison.” Emma nodded wistfully, agreeing – but it was clear that deep down, she didn’t agree at all.
Sitting in her room in silence, Amber Morgan was finishing editing a TikTok. She smiled to herself as it played through her Air Pods, before captioning it with “Don’t ruin lives” and pressing ‘post’. After posting the video to her thousands of followers, Amber went onto her iMessage and clicked on Lily’s contact, quickly sending her a message: “Here if you need to talk, Lil xx”. Downstairs, Amber’s twin brother Dylan was sat watching TV when his phone buzzed. He picked it up to see a notification that a video had been uploaded to Amber’s TikTok account. Dylan clicked onto the video and began to watch it – his blood ran cold at Amber’s introduction. “Today I will be talking about the dangers of revenge porn: what it is, who can be a victim, and how it affects the lives of those it involves.” Dylan paused the video before storming upstairs and barging into Amber’s room. “What the hell are you playing at?!” Dylan demanded as he shoved the phone into Amber’s face.
Amber smiled. “I was thinking of doing a small little documentary-style series, talking about real-life issues. Try and educate my followers a little.” “Take it down, Amber” Dylan ordered, “It’s clearly inspired by me.” “You’re not the only person in the world who’s had their nudes leaked, Dylan. And you’re not even mentioned.” “You know loads of people from college follow you! Just stick to what you’re good at – make-up and crap like that.” As the siblings rowed, their mother Naomi came upstairs. “What the hell is going on?” she demanded. Amber pressed her lips. “Dylan’s having a hissy fit.” “She’s uploaded a video telling the whole world what’s happened to me!” “No I have not!” Amber argued, “You’re not mentioned, and it doesn’t even say it’s related to anyone close to me!” Amber passed Naomi her phone and allowed her to watch the video. Naomi smiled. “It’s a sweet gesture, Dyl” Naomi said, annoying Dylan, “Amber’s just trying to help. Stop someone going through what you – we – are going through. You need to appreciate your sister more.” As Naomi handed the phone back to Amber, Dylan rolled his eyes.
A seven-seater taxi pulled up outside of a club in Birmingham, Mojo’s. Brandon excitedly rubbed his hands together. “I’m so ready to get lit” he smirked. Rio led them towards the bouncer and greeted one of them in a friendly manner. He pointed to his group and the bouncer quickly ushered them inside, giving them free entry and letting them skip the large queue. Charlie frowned. “Do you know him?” Charlie asked. Rio nodded. “His name’s Alan, he’s the head bouncer. I met his son on a cancer ward a few years ago, got him tickets to sit VIP at one of our games. His son died, bless him, but Alan’s a good guy.” Mollie pressed her lips. “Poor guy” she whispered. Aisha then grabbed Mollie’s arm. “Let the boys get the drinks in” she said, “Let’s go find somewhere to sit.”
As Aisha and Mollie moved across the club, Aisha linked arms with her. “So, how did you enjoy the social a few weeks ago?” Aisha asked. Mollie nodded. “It was… good. Nice to meet all the girls, and for Charlie to meet the lads. Hey, you and Brandon left really quickly… was everything okay?” “It was fine” smirked Aisha, “We just had somewhere to be.” Mollie raised an eyebrow. “Oh.” “Me and Bran, we have a very… sexual relationship. Sometimes the moment just takes us and we can’t contain ourselves. I’m sure you and Charlie are the same.” Mollie nodded. “Oh yeah, defo” she said, totally lying. At the bar, Brandon, Rio and Charlie stood in line. Rio smirked as a girl walked past. “Check her out!” Rio scoffed. Brandon eyed her up. “She’s gorgeous” he said, “What do you think, Charlie?” Charlie just nodded. “Very pretty” he managed unenthusiastically, quickly looking away.
“So, tell me about yourself, Isla” Nathan said as he took a sip of his pornstar martini. Isla shrugged. “Not a lot to tell, really. Obviously I’m a lawyer… graduated from the University of Manchester, top of my class. My dad died recently… he was my rock. Definitely a daddy’s girl” laughed Isla. Nathan sighed. “Sorry to hear that. So you’re from Manchester?” “Yeah, I moved here with my brother a few days ago.” “It’s weird, going from a massive city, to Coventry. I’m from London. Well, I’m from Surrey, but I moved to London when I was 5, so it's all I remember.” “You’re definitely a Mummy’s boy” smirked Isla. Nathan tittered. “Well, considering my dad was useless and never in my life for more than 5 minutes at a time… yeah!” “Any siblings?” Isla asked. Nathan nodded. “Half, though. My mum remarried and had a few kids. Wouldn’t surprise me if my dad’s got a few out there I don’t know about, either. Your brother’s local, then?” “Yeah, we actually live in the flats round the corner. You may know him, actually. Kyle Rhodes?” Nathan’s face paled. “Nah, don’t recognise the name” Nathan lied – secretly aware that he had previously been sleeping with Kyle’s boyfriend. Isla shrugged. “I would say I’d introduce you, but he’s taken. Actually planning to have a baby with his boyfriend.” Isla then smiled. “And going back to what you said about Manchester versus Coventry… I really like Cov. It feels… different.” “It has its benefits” Nathan muttered, still distracted by the revelation that he is soon to be working with Kyle’s sister. Across the pub, Ronan rolled his eyes as he watched Conor and Rebecca kissing passionately. “You’re such a tart” teased Ronan. Conor pulled away from Rebecca and looked at Ronan disapprovingly. “You’re just jealous that you’re a bit past it” Conor responded. Emma scoffed. “Thanks, Conor(!)” “We’re not past it, are we babe?” Ronan asked, wrapping an arm around Emma’s neck and pulling her into a kiss. Brady watched with a sigh, feeling left out as the only singleton.
Meanwhile, upstairs, Curtis Gordon was playing on his PS5. He scoffed as he died on his game. “Come on, man!” Curtis snapped at the screen, shaking his head with a tut. His bedroom door opened, and his dad Paul slipped in. “Curtis, can we talk?” Paul asked. Curtis nodded, pulling his headset off. “Yeah… shoot!” “I’ve been thinking. Y’know, about our – your – secret. I, er… I think it’s time we told your mum.” Curtis shook his head. “Absolutely not, dad! I’ve told you, I don’t want her finding out!” “She’s going to find out when Lily has the baby!” said Paul, “And she’ll be fuming that we both lied to her. The quicker we get this over with, the better. Me and your mum… we don’t have secrets.” “I’m your son” Curtis whispered, “If you can keep secrets for anyone, it’s your kids. The people in the world you’re supposed to love the most.” Paul shook his head. “I do love you, Curtis. But I’m not doing this any longer. You’ve had loads of opportunities to tell your mum, and you haven’t, so… I will.” With that, Paul left the room, as Curtis threw his controller at the wall.
Dylan sat on his bed, refreshing Amber’s video to see the likes and comments piling up. He watched as the video reached 1000 likes and shook his head. Clicking onto the comments, he recognised the username of a commenter as the same name as a lad from college. A Facebook notification then came through: Dylan had been tagged in a post. Clicking onto the post, Dylan’s eyes widened – Amber’s video had been shared by someone from college, with Dylan tagged in the video, and several comments and shares already coming through. Getting up, Dylan stormed downstairs. “You stupid cow!” Dylan slammed as he shook his head, “You’re determined to put the final nail in the coffin and ruin my life, aren’t you?” “Not this again, Dylan” Naomi snapped, “I’m getting sick of this!” “Just take it down, Amber!” “No!” Amber shook her head, “It’s not about you!” “Tell that to everyone from college! They’re all sharing it, commenting… tagging me on social media. I just want to move on and forget what’s happened!” “Fine! I’ll take it down!” Amber shouted, “Because you always have to get your own way! You’re always the victim!” Amber then rushed upstairs, as a disapproving Naomi shook her head. “You didn’t have to do that, Dylan” she pressed her lips, “You seriously need to change your attitude.” “I AM the victim here, mum!” Dylan argued, but Naomi just frowned. “Get out of my sight.” Moving away from her son, Naomi disappeared into the kitchen, as Dylan moved towards the front door. He grabbed his jacket and disappeared from the house.
Back in Mojo’s, the gang were enjoying themselves, dancing. Mollie wrapped her arms around Charlie’s neck and smiled. “I love you” she slurred drunkenly. Charlie laughed. “I love you too.” The pair kissed softly. Mollie then giggled as she looked over at Brandon and Aisha, who were snogging on the dance floor. Brandon squeezed Aisha’s bum. “I really like them” Mollie said to Charlie, who nodded. “Yeah, me too.” Rio then arrived with a round of shots on a tray. “Bottoms up!” he called out. Brandon and Aisha broke apart and each picked up a shot. “I reckon after this, we head elsewhere?” Rio suggested. Brandon shook his head. “I’m happy here, mate” Brandon admitted. Mollie nodded in agreement. “Me too!” Pouting, Rio confirmed it was fine – before the group did the shots: all apart from Aisha, who was distracted by a text she had received. She glanced at the text for a moment before quickly pocketing the phone and downing the shot.
“Can we have a word?” Paul asked as he joined Leona in the pub’s living room. Leona looked up from her notebook. “I have loads to do, Paul” Leona said. Paul nodded. “I know, I know, but… it’s urgent.” “Right, okay” Leona placed her notebook down and turned to Paul, “I’m all ears.” Perching on the edge of the sofa, Paul rubbed his hands together nervously. “I, er… I’ve wanted to talk to you about this for a while, but…” Suddenly, a loud voice filled the flat. “Dad!” Aaron called from the bottom of the stairs, “Can you come and give us a hand? The pub’s rammed!” Sighing, Paul stood up. “Talk later?” he asked. Leona nodded. “I’ll be here when you’re ready” she said, and Paul walked out onto the landing. As he did so, he passed Curtis, who had been listening in. “Please, dad” Curtis begged. Paul didn’t say a word, just heading downstairs instead.
“So talk to me” Brandon said to Charlie as they stood by the bar in the club, “Tell me more about yourself.” “There’s not much to know” Charlie admitted, “I have a pretty boring life.” “Where are you from?” “Watford. In Hertfordshire.” “I know Watford” laughed Brandon, “I’m from Portsmouth. Been playing footie since I was a kid, but I studied to be a personal trainer when I left college.” “In case footie didn’t work out?” “Yeah, I guess. My parents are quite well-off, so I’ve never had to worry about money, but I liked the idea of being able to be self-sufficient and not have to rely on them” Brandon called out over the music. Charlie, only picking up bits of it, nodded. “My mum was a single mum” he said, “She didn’t have much money when me and my brother were growing up.” “I’m sorry to hear that” Brandon said, “But hey, I’m glad you’ve joined the team. You’re a good lad.” He squeezed Charlie’s shoulder, and Charlie smiled.
“Are you okay?” Mollie asked Aisha as she noticed her seeming distracted from the conversation between them two and Rio. Aisha, who was looking down at her phone, nodded. “Sorry, it’s just my friend Nadia. She’s my bestie from back home in London… best mates since we were kids” Aisha said. Mollie told Aisha it’s fine. Looking over at a chatting Brandon and Charlie, Aisha smiled. “They seem to get on” she shouted over the music. Mollie followed her gaze and laughed. “Charlie gets on with pretty much everyone!” she admitted. Rio, meanwhile, was distracted as a woman passed him, wearing a sash that said ‘THE BRIDE’. He winked at her, having been exchanging eye contact with her the whole night. As the bride chatted to her friend, she said something to her friend, before winking at Rio and disappearing towards the women’s bathrooms. Rio handed Mollie his drink. “I need a wazz” he said, before quickly disappearing, leaving Mollie and Aisha alone.
Back in the pub, Rebecca and Emma were chatting, while Conor and Ronan laughed together. Brady sat there, saying nothing, clearly struggling to socialise after years of isolation in prison. “How’s Chloe doing now?” Rebecca asked, of the Kinsella boys’ cousin Chloe. Emma nodded. “She seems to be doing alright.” “We’ve barely seen her” Brady added, “She’s moved in above the salon.” Emma pressed her lips. “We’re trying to have a conversation, Brady.” “Yeah, I’m just joining in” Brady argued, “I didn’t realise you were having a private conversation.” “You know what, Brady? I don’t know why you’re even here” Emma laughed, “I mean, I definitely don’t want you here. Neither does anyone else. You’re only here cos Ronan and Conor take pity on you, that’s why you’re invited.” “That ain’t true” Conor interjected, looking up from his conversation, and Ronan frowned at his wife. “Don’t be cruel, Em” Ronan said softly. With a scoff, Emma shook her head. “Why are we all acting like we want him here?” she asked, “We’re all acting like we weren’t happier when he was locked up!” “Emma!” snapped Ronan. Emma then stood up. “Whatever.” As she stormed off, a rattled Brady shook his head. “I need the bathroom” he muttered, standing up despite Conor’s protests. He moved towards the bathrooms but as he saw Emma exit into the beer garden, he followed.
“What the hell is your problem?” Brady asked as he joined Emma in the garden. Emma looked him in the eye and shook her head. “You! Muscling in on my life all the time! I can’t even have drinks for MY birthday without you being here, making my life a misery!” “I’m just spending time with my family” Brady insisted, “I’m not trying to antagonise you!” “I think you need to remember how easily we could both lose our family. If the truth ever came out, we’d be done for” Emma warned. “I made a mistake, Emma” Brady said, “But I was young. I was 22, I was inexperienced. You were, what… 29? What was your excuse for jumping into bed with your brother-in-law?” snarled Brady. Emma stared at him for a moment. “Just stay out of my way” she said eventually, “You’re a bad omen. All you do is bring bad luck to people. I want you gone. Just do us all a favour and disappear, yeah?”
The bright lights and thumping music of nightclub Impulse grew stronger as a rattled Brady sat at the bar, nursing a beer. He stared at the wall behind the bar, not saying much. Club owner Rob Morgan sighed as he noticed Brady’s glum expression. “Something the matter?” Rob asked, polishing a glass. Brady looked him in the eye. “I just… regret ever coming back to Ashbury” he admitted, “I should’ve just stayed away.” Rob remained distant. “You made the choices you made” he said coldly, “You just need to live with them.” Rob then softened as he continued speaking, “But if you want proof that redemption is possible… just look at me. I was like you, once. Involved in petty crime. Getting into scrapes. Now look at me: family man, gorgeous wife, three beautiful kids. My own business. I’ve turned things around. You can do the same.” Brady nodded. “You think?” he asked. Rob shrugged. “If you want it enough, yeah.” Rob then moved away to serve a customer, as a thoughtful Brady tapped his finger against his beer. Meanwhile, in The Rose and Crown, a glum-looking Paul was serving, a lot on his mind. His son Aaron approached. “Everything alright dad?” Aaron asked, “You’ve seemed in a mood since you come down.” “I just…” Paul sighed, “I’ve gotta do something that might backfire, that’s all.” Aaron pressed her lips. “And you’re sure it’s the right thing to do?” Aaron asked. With a nod, Paul confirmed that it definitely is. “There’s no way around it… the longer I leave it, the worse things’ll be.” “What does it involve, dad?” Aaron asked, growing concerned, but Paul just smiled at him. “I can’t tell you, Aaron. But it’ll be fine… I just need to rip the plaster off.” At the Kinsellas’ table, Emma rejoined the group, and took a seat. “Sorry about that” Emma apologised, “Needed some air.” “Have you seen Brady?” Ronan asked with a raised eyebrow. Emma shook her head. “No. He’s probably gone home. Good riddance, I say” she said, picking up her drink. Conor rolled his eyes. “Do you have to be such a cow?” Conor asked outright, “That’s our brother you’re talking about.” Emma goes to say something, but Ronan placed a hand on Conor’s shoulder. “I reckon you could use a vape” he said, and Conor obliged, getting up and heading outside.
Sitting at the playground on the corner of Woodside Lane, a sulking Dylan took a hit of his vape. He breathed the smoke into the cold late-October air and then inhaled. Passing by, teen rugby player Zachary ‘Zack’ Richards sighed as he saw Dylan. “You alright?” Zack asked, despite his deep-rooted hatred for Dylan. Dylan looked him up and down and rolled his eyes. “Go away, Zack.” “I’m just being friendly” Zack insisted, moving towards Dylan, “But if you don’t wanna talk…” Zack began to walk away, but Dylan quickly softened and called out to him. “Wait” he called, “I… don’t go. I’m sorry.” Zack turned towards Dylan, moving closer. “So… what’s wrong?” he asked.
“Here they are!” called out Ronan as Matt and Imogen Preston arrived at the pub to join the Kinsellas and Rebecca, Imogen’s sister. “Sorry for taking so long” said Imogen, hugging Emma and handing her a birthday card. Both Matt and Imogen then noticed the tense atmosphere between the group and frowned. “What’s going on?” Imogen asked. Ronan shook his head. “Nothing, we’re fine” he insisted, “How about a round of shots?” “I’ll get them” Conor said, standing up. As he approached the bar, Nathan and Isla watched. “He is so fit” noted Isla. Nathan laughed. “I think he’s dating that woman, Rebecca or something. The one with the resting bitch face.” “I reckon he could be tempted” said Isla, before standing up and approaching the bar. She slid in next to Conor and smiled. “Hey” she said. Conor looked at her. “Alright?” “How does it feel, being arguably the fittest guy in here by a country mile?” asked Isla with a raised eyebrow. Conor smirked. From her seat, Rebecca watched the pair talk.
At Impulse, Brady was still sat at the bar, not saying much. He looked across the club and noticed two girls eyeing him up. Brady smiled at one of them, a red-haired girl, as they made eye contact. She quickly approached. “Hey” the girl said, “I’m Charlotte.” “Brady.” Charlotte looked Brady up and down. “Well, Brady… what’s a gorgeous guy like you doing on his own?” “I’ve just been told I’m a bad omen, so… you’d better steer clear, really” Brady smirked. Charlotte laughed. “Just so happens I’m attracted to danger” she winked. She rubbed his bicep. “Fancy a dance?” she asked. Brady looked her in the eye and nodded.
Making his way through the crowded dancefloor of Mojo’s, Rio approached his friends, looking sheepish. He smirked as he buttoned up his top button. “I, er… I’ve gotta run” Rio said to Brandon, who frowned. He looked at the bride trailing behind Rio and shook his head. “You shifty fox” he winked, “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.” Rio then returned the wink before disappearing. Brandon turned around to Aisha, Mollie and Charlie and smirked. “More shots?” he slurred. Charlie raised an eyebrow. “You okay, Brandon?” he asked, “You seem a bit drunk.” “I’m having a great time!” scoffed Brandon, “We’re all having fun, right?” “Course babe” Aisha said, before grabbing Mollie’s arm. “I’m going to touch up my make-up… you coming?” “Erm, sure” Mollie said, following after Aisha and leaving Brandon and Charlie alone together. Brandon wrapped his arms around Charlie’s shoulder. “You’re a… really fun kid” he hiccupped, “I hope we’ll be mates for a long time.” Charlie smiled. “I’m sure we will” he whispered. Brandon then planted a friendly kiss on Charlie’s cheek. “Love you Charl” he said, swaying from side to side as he held Charlie in a hug. He groaned. “I’m going to be sick.”
In Impulse, Brady and Charlotte were dancing together. Charlotte began to grind against Brady, and he smirked, before being left surprised when she leant in and kissed him. Brady kissed her back, and it grew more passionate. “How about we head somewhere quieter?” Charlotte suggested flirtatiously. Brady frowned. “What about your friend?” he asked, earning a shrug from Charlotte. “She won’t mind” she insisted, before taking Brady’s hand and leading him into the ladies’ bathroom. They were relieved to find it was empty, and Charlotte pulled Brady towards her, pushing him into a cubicle. Brady fell backwards onto the toilet and Charlotte straddled his lap, planting her lips on his before closing the door behind her. She let out an excited squeal as the door shut and soon, they were getting down and dirty…
At the bar of The Rose and Crown, Isla and Conor were still chatting. Rebecca watched them, growing annoyed with how long Conor had been standing there, and soon got up to approach. Imogen watched her. Rebecca moved towards Conor and Isla as they both laughed. “Everything okay, babe?” Rebecca asked, planting a passionate kiss on Conor’s lips. Isla raised an eyebrow. “I’m just chatting to Isla” Conor insisted, “I won’t be long.” “This your girlfriend?” Isla asked. Conor looked at Rebecca before nodded. “It, er…” “I’m his partner” Rebecca told her, “You’re Kyle’s sister, right?” “Yeah, I am” Isla said softly. She then watched as Rebecca took Conor’s hand. “Come on, babe… these shots won’t drink themselves.” As Rebecca led Conor away, Isla turned to face a watching Nathan, and burst out laughing. Conor and Rebecca took a seat as Matt looked down at the notification he had just received on his phone. He let out a loud sigh. “Everything okay?” Imogen asked her husband, and Matt showed her the notification – a Facebook notification, saying that Owen Reid had sent him a friend request on Facebook. “He just needs to leave us alone” Matt fumed, “We ain’t mates anymore.” “Matt” Imogen sighed, “He’s just being nice. You don’t need to worry.” “It’s weird, Imi. He dated my wife.” “Yeah, when we were kids! That was 20 years ago – we’ve all got grown-up kids now. Honestly, Matt, there’s nothing weird about it. Just drop it, yeah?” Imogen then kissed Matt softly. Ronan raised an eyebrow, having heard part of the conversation.
Back at Impulse, Brady did up his jeans in the cubicle, having just slept with Charlotte. A smirk on her face, Charlotte looked at his bare chest. “You’re even hotter without your clothes” she flirted. She stood up and moved towards Brady. “We could always head back to mine… carry this party on?” “Oh yeah? Do you live nearby?” “Woodside Lane” smirked Charlotte. “Sounds good to me.” Brady took Charlotte’s hand and led her out of the cubicle.
Finally managing to get a break from the pub, landlord Paul walked up the stairs to the living quarters. He found his fiancée Leona in the kitchen and sat down at the table. “Can we have that chat now?” Paul asked. Leona turned her attention to him. “Yep. I’m all ears.” Paul tapped his finger against the dining table. “I don’t want you to react badly to this” he said, “I’ve had a hard time deciding what to do and I know I shouldn’t’ve kept it from you…” “You’re scaring me” Leona whispered. Paul opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted as Curtis swooped in. “Mum, Elyse said she needs you downstairs. Something’s happened apparently.” Getting up quickly, Leona scurried out of the kitchen and down the stairs, while Paul scoffed. “There’s nothing going on downstairs, is there?” Paul asked his son. “Don’t do this, dad” Curtis begged. “You need to stop delaying the inevitable! Your mum’ll be fine about it – you’re her son, she loves you!” Paul snapped. “Yeah, but the more people who know, the realer it becomes, dad.” “You’re going to need me and your mum over the next few months, and we’re no good if we’re not a united front. You’re being selfish, forcing me to lie to her – she’s going to be my wife, I can’t be keeping secrets. You can’t ask me to do this.” “What’s he asking you to lie about?” asked Leona as she moved into the kitchen, having come back upstairs after being told there was no emergency. A panicked Curtis looked at Paul for help.
After sleeping together once more, Brady and Charlotte laid in bed together in her house on Woodside Lane, their naked bodies wrapped up under Charlotte’s bedsheets. Charlotte left a trail of kisses down Brady’s chest. “You’re probably the hottest guy I’ve ever been with” she admitted. Brady laughed. “Full of compliments you, hey?” “And you’re yet to return one back” teased Charlotte. Brady nodded. “I think you’re fire. Heh.” Charlotte did a fake laugh at Brady’s reference to her red hair. “So, how long have you lived here?” “In this house? Since like 2014.” She then smirked. “Don’t worry… I know who you are. It doesn’t bother me.” Brady’s face dropped. “Oh.” “I ain’t gonna judge you for your past” Charlotte promised. Brady sat up. “I’d better go” he suggested, “I, er… gotta get back.” He picked up his boxers and pulled them on, as Charlotte pressed her lips and leant on her elbow. “You don’t have to rush off…” Brady opened his mouth to say something, but he was interrupted by the sound of the front door slamming downstairs. “Anybody home?” called out Charlotte’s mother – Diane Fisher. Downstairs, Diane placed her keys down on the side, while her 16-year-old daughter Grace Fisher pressed her lips. “I don’t think either of them are home, mum” Grace said. Diane shrugged. “More food for us then” smirked Diane as she looked at the boxes of pizza Grace was carrying. Upstairs, Brady looked at Charlotte, panicked. The sound of somebody beginning to come up the stairs was heard. “What do I do?” hissed Brady, standing there in just his white boxers. Charlotte looked around the room. “You’re going to have to climb out the window” Charlotte said quickly.
“What’s the matter, mate?” asked Ronan quietly. His friend Matt looked up from his pint and sighed. “I, er… you remember Owen Reid?” “Yeah. Conor said he’s moved back to Ashbury.” “Yeah, he has. Only it seems he’s sniffing round Imogen again.” Ronan scoffed. “It’s been 20 years, Matt – there’s no way he’s held a torch for her that long!” “Well he never wanted the two of them to end, did he?” Matt reminded Ronan, “It’s only cos he couldn’t keep it in his pants that Imogen dumped him!” “Yeah, but… him and Lydia had kids together, didn’t they? Look, I don’t reckon there’s anything to it. But if you think he’s still holding on to something… sit down with him, have an honest conversation. Man-to-man.” Matt nodded as he mulled over Ronan’s words.
Out in the beer garden, Conor was vaping when Rebecca joined him, carrying her wine glass. She took a seat next to him and leant in for a kiss. “You taste like grape” teased Rebecca. Conor looked down at his vape. “You taste good too” he smirked. He then squeezed Rebecca’s thigh. “Bex, I… I’m not saying I don’t find it extremely sexy seeing you be so defensive whenever another girl looks my way, but… but if me chatting to others is gonna make you jealous, maybe we should drop the act that we’re happy to see others and just focus on us? Y’know, together… as a couple” Conor suggested. Rebecca frowned. “I ain’t jealous” she said, “I was just making sure that girl knew where she stood. You can sleep with whoever you want… as long as I’m the one you think about while you’re doing it” teased Rebecca. Conor cringed. “Right. So I guess now’s not the right time to tell ya that I’ve been thinkin’… and I thought we could move in together?” he asked. Rebecca raised an eyebrow. “Let me think about it” she said, leaning in again and kissing Conor. The kiss grew more passionate, before Rebecca pulled away and stood up, shivering at the cold before heading back inside. Conor watched her before sighing, clearly frustrated.
Sitting at the park, Dylan swung back and forth gently on the swing as Zack sat on the one beside him. “I know you’ve heard about the stuff with my… that picture of me, that Esme sent round. You’ve probably even seen it yourself!” Dylan sighed. Zack tilted his head. “I’ve got a boyfriend, mate” Zack laughed. “I’m not really in the market for looking at other lads’ willies. So no, I ain’t seen it.” Dylan nodded. “Fair enough. You’re probably the only guy in college who hasn’t, though! Everyone there’s seen ‘em. I walk through the halls and I hear laughing, I get stared at… I used to rule that place, Zack. Everyone knew me, everyone respected me. They feared me.” “I don’t think that’s a positive thing” laughed Zack uneasily. “I know, but… but now I feel like I can’t go to college, cos everyone there has seen the most private part of me. The part I should decide who gets to see.” “You’ve never been bothered what people have thought of you before” gently said Zack.
Dylan nodded. “I know. I know, but… this is different. I’ve not been in a situation like this before” he admitted. “That’s cos it’s usually you making people’s lives a misery” Zack spat out – before softening and shaking his head. “Look, Dylan. I know it’s hard, but you need to hold your head up high… don’t let people get you down.” “This is karma” Dylan whispered, “It’s because of how I’ve treated people. Treated you. I’m really sorry, Zack. I’ve been awful to you and Noah the last few months, especially during Noah’s party. I’ve been vile.” Zack looked at Dylan and nodded. “You have. But at the end of the day, I’m happy with Noah – I love him – so… I won. Just like you’ll win in this situation, against Esme and anyone else who is giving you hassle over this.” Dylan then laughed. “You’re quite wise, aren’t you?” he said. Zack shrugged. “It’s been said.” “Truce?” Dylan asked, extending his hand. Zack gripped it with his own hand. “Truce” he smiled. Across the street, Brady climbed out of Charlotte’s second-floor window in just his boxers and began to shimmy down the drain pipe. He let go and dropped into the front garden, stepping back and calling out for Charlotte to throw his clothes out. “Come on, man, it’s cold” he called in a hushed voice. Footsteps then approached, and Brady turned to see former fling Elyse walking past, having finished her shift at the pub. “Nice to see you being as shameless as ever” Elyse noted with a raised eyebrow as she looked at Brady’s state of undress. Brady rolled his eyes. “Bet you’re loving this” Brady said. Elyse scoffed. “You really don’t occupy that much space in my head, Brady” she told him, “Catch you later.” With that, Elyse sauntered off, as Brady looked up at the window, where Charlotte appeared. “Sorry, I had to get rid of my mum” she told him, before tossing his clothes out of the window. Brady caught them and thanked her. “I guess I’ll see you around” winked Charlotte, before putting her head back inside, as Brady began to quickly get dressed. He pulled his shoes on and then rushed out of the garden, and down the street. Dylan and Zack watched him from the park. “He’s so fit” Zack mused, and Dylan laughed. “You pervert” he teased. Zack looked at him. “Y’know, for once… I don’t think that was malicious” Zack joked, playfully punching Dylan’s arm.
Charlie opened his bedroom door and headed inside, throwing himself down onto his bed while Mollie undid the back of her dress. She sighed. “I can’t do it” she frowned, “Can you help me?” Mollie perched on the edge of Charlie’s bed and Charlie sat up, undoing her zip. He watched as Mollie pulled the dress off and began to get changed into the spare pyjamas she had left at his house. She then opened her toiletry bag and pulled out some make-up wipes. “Tonight was fun” Mollie said. Charlie nodded. “Yeah, it was. Brandon was a bit weird though, towards the end.” “He was just drunk” laughed Mollie. “Hm. It was like he was over-compensating or something, though. D’you reckon he’s alright?” “He’s fine, Charlie” Mollie insisted. “He was just a bit… weird.” “You’re over-thinking it” Mollie told her boyfriend, “Come on – don’t ruin a new friendship cos you felt a bit uncomfortable around someone while they were drunk.” “Yeah, you’re right” Charlie mused, “I am over-thinking it.”
In the flat the gang were at earlier, Aisha helped her drunk boyfriend Brandon into bed. “Get some rest, babe” she said, placing a bowl down next to the bed. Brandon looked at her. “I love you” he said, “You… you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” Aisha smiled happily. “I love you too, Bran” she told him. She leant in and kissed him, before pulling away. Brandon leaned in for another kiss but hesitated, and Aisha – realising what was coming – scrambled for the bowl, but it was too late, and Brandon was sick all over the bed. He groaned as he laid back. “I’m sorry” he cried. Aisha nodded. “It’s okay” she assured him, “I’ll go and get some stuff and help you clean up.” “Yeah.” Brandon got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom, where he vomited loudly. Aisha stood still for a moment, before being distracted by a text on her phone. She looked at it and smiled – it was from ‘Ollie’. “Hope you had a good night beautiful X”. Aisha quickly began to type a reply back.
“Thank you for coming out, everyone” Emma said as everybody got ready to leave The Rose and Crown and head home, bar Conor and Rebecca, who had decided to stay for one more drink. Imogen smiled. “Thank you for inviting us” she said. Emma then looked at Ronan and Conor. “And I’m sorry, for getting a bit… worked up over Brady.” “It’s fine” Ronan assured his wife, before he, Emma, Matt and Imogen left the pub. “We need to go out more” Matt said. Emma nodded in agreement. “We should go clubbing again, like the good old days” laughed Ronan. Imogen cringed. “It sounds awful… let’s do it!” she laughed. They walked down the street, towards their homes, and Ronan and Emma stopped outside of No.5, the Kinsella house. “Happy birthday, Em” Imogen said, before she and Matt carried on walking.
Back inside the pub, Conor was at the bar, chatting to Aaron about his woes. “I like her” Conor admitted, “I just… I dunno. It’s weird. It’s like she’s scared to commit properly, but then she’s being all possessive about me seeing others. But I’m just s’posed to sit back and let her see other men?” “It sounds like your heart ain’t in it, bro” Aaron said, “I think you need to tell her that. You need to stop the whole ‘open relationship’ part and tell her you want monogamy.” Conor scratched his beard. “I dunno” he said, “I don’t think she’ll go for that.” He looked over at Rebecca, who was chatting to a woman sat on the table next to her, and Conor sighed.
In Ronan and Emma’s marital bedroom, Emma was taking her earrings out while a bare-chested Ronan sat in bed. Emma climbed in next to him and cuddled into him. “How about we finish off your birthday in style?” Ronan asked, burying his face into Emma’s hair and kissing the top of her head. Emma sighed. “I dunno, Ro” she said, “I’m not sure I’m in the mood.” Ronan nodded. “No worries… another night” he said, looking into her eyes. “I bloody love you, y’know.” Emma smiled. “I love you too, babe.” The pair shared a tender kiss, before laying down in the bed, Ronan beginning to spoon Emma. Meanwhile, in Matt and Imogen’s bedroom, the pair were beginning to get hot and heavy in their marital bed. Matt groaned as Imogen kissed his neck. “I’m much better than Owen Reid, y’know” he said suddenly. Imogen looked him in the eye and scoffed. “Are you serious?” she asked. Matt frowned. “Hey?”
“I don’t want to hear anymore of this!” Imogen told him, “I’m sick of it. I love YOU, Matt. Me and Owen… it was a teenage romance 20 years ago. We never got any further than kissing… it’s only ever been you. That’s why I married ya.” Matt smiled. “I’m sorry. I just… He’s an attractive fella, and he’s sniffing round my wife.” “Well your wife isn’t interested” Imogen assured him, before kissing Matt’s pec, “Now come on… remind me why I married you.” Matt let out a jokey growl. As the pair began to have sex, they didn’t notice as someone approached from down the hallway. 14-year-old Poppy Preston tapped lightly on the bedroom door before pushing it open. “Mum? I can’t sleep” sighed Poppy, before letting out a squeal as she caught Matt and Imogen in the throes of making love. Matt turned to face the door as Imogen let out a panicked gasp. “Poppy!” scoffed Matt, “Get out!” Poppy fled from the room, as Imogen shook her head. Matt turned to face her, and the pair burst out laughing.
Sitting in the kitchen of the pub’s living quarters, Leona was still waiting for answers from her son and husband about what she had overheard just moments before. Curtis remained silent, glaring at his dad, Paul. “Come on then” Leona demanded, “Tell me what you’re being asked to lie about.” Curtis shook his head. “You actually misheard, mum – what dad really said was…” Leona slammed her hand down on the table. “Don’t lie to me, Curtis” Leona snapped, “I’m not going to sit here and let you gaslight me.” She turned to face Paul, “You both need to start being honest – right now.” Paul looked at his son. “It’s over, Curtis” Paul whispered, “It’s time to tell your mum the truth.” Curtis gulped, his hands clammy. “I, er… me and Lily. We’re over. We’ve broken up” Curtis revealed. Leona’s facial expression softened. “Oh love” she whispered, “What happened?”
Building up the courage to tell his mum the truth, Curtis looked straight into Leona’s eyes, biting his tongue, before eventually speaking. “We broke up, because… cos Lily’s pregnant. And it’s my baby. Me and Lils, we’re having a baby.” As a mortified Leona reacted with shock, she turned to Paul. “And you knew?” she asked. Paul nodded sheepishly. “Yeah.” Leona looked at her fiancé, then back to her son, and just shook her head with disapproval. “Say something” Curtis whispered. Leona scoffed. “You idiot” she spat, before getting up and storming out. Curtis turned to Paul in despair. “Dad” his voice broke as he spoke. Paul moved towards his son and held him in his arms. “It’ll be alright, Curtis” Paul promised, “She’ll come round.” Standing outside the pub, Leona leant against the wall, her hand to her mouth in shock at the news that her son is about to become a father at the age of 17…
Regular Cast: Aaron Gordon: Jack James Ryan Amber Morgan: Millie Gibson Brady Kinsella: Danny Walters Charlie Cullen: Billy Price Charlotte Fisher: Jessie Elland Conor Kinsella: Danny Hatchard Curtis Gordon: Jaden Ladega Diane Fisher: Catherine Tate Dylan Morgan: Bleu Landau Elyse Anderson: Andrea Ali Emma Kinsella: Sammy Winward Grace Fisher: Morgan Rudge Isla Rhodes: Eva O’Hara Leona Anderson: Diane Parish Mollie Preston: Rosie Bentham Naomi Morgan: Kim Medcalf Nathan Finch: Sam Retford Paul Gordon: Robert Beck Rebecca Callaghan: Charley Webb Robert “Rob” Morgan: Will Mellor Ronan Kinsella: Ayden Callaghan Sophia Morgan: Tilly Keeper Zachary “Zack” Richards: Sam Hall
Recurring Cast: Aisha Khalid: Rukku Nahar Brandon Roscoe: Mason Mount Poppy Preston: Erin Palmer
Guest Cast: Rio Yorke: Joivan Wade
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Post by Dax on Jan 4, 2024 1:36:12 GMT
HANNAH I felt like this episode really let us see Emma a lot more, she's sort of been in the background until now. Supporting role in the Kinsella family but now you're setting up some major skeletons in her closest with her history with Brady. I did actually feel a bit sorry for Brady during the party and the way Emma was treating him, especially as it does take two to tango as they say. Plus the more she shows this attitude towards Brady, the more likely is that someone is going to guess that something happened between them.
It was nice to see more of Charlie and Mollie, my suspicious nature feels like I don't quite trust Brandon and Aisha, but I might just be reading too much into things. I do wonder who Aisha was texting. Ooh, putting Isla and Nathan together as potential friends could definitely blow things up for Ethan.
I really like how you're exploring the aftermath of Dylan's revenge porn story. It's giving much more of a depth to his character and it's forcing him to look at himself and his past behaviour towards Zack and Noah. I totally get both sides of Dylan and Amber's argument. Amber should use her platform to talk about more serious topics but I can also see Dylan's point that it highlights what happened to him more to his peers. Maybe Dylan will find the confidence to speak out on a bigger scale about the kind of effect Esme's actions have had on his life.
I thought the Isla, Conor and Rebecca scene was hilarious, Bec was so completely jealous and I think Conor enjoyed that. I feel like they're totally falling for each other but Rebecca especially doesn't want to admit it. It's interesting because I always thought it would be the other way round especially with how open Conor's been about their open relationship.
I am so glad Leona finally knows about Lily's pregnancy. I feel like she's going to be pretty mad at Paul for keeping it a secret for so long, but I do think Leona knowing and being able to support Curtis will help him come to terms with what's happening and maybe even help him to support Lily. MEMBER Text
DAX Thanks for the feedback Hannah! Emma has the potential to be quite an interesting character, and its her turn in the limelight. We learn more about her over the coming weeks and I think she has an interesting backstory. Rebecca and Conor's open relationship is complicated and I won't spoil where it's going, but there's some big ups and downs to come. Again, there's also some exploration of Rebecca's past coming up - very soon!
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Post by Dax on Jan 12, 2024 0:11:08 GMT
Wednesday 1st November 2023
It was early evening on Halloween, and sitting in her room in the Ashwin Centre Mental Health Unit in Birmingham, inpatient Nicola ‘Nikki’ Harding smiled down at her grandson Beau Harding as she held him in her arms. Her son Jason Harding, Beau’s father, sat on a chair with a smile on his face. “You’re such a natural with babies, mum” Jason laughed. Nikki looked up at him. “Always loved kids. You know, I wanted to be a nursery nurse at one point.” “What changed?” asked Jase. Nikki shrugged. “I was worried it’d affect my desire to have kids of my own. I always knew I wanted a family, and I was worried I’d be put off if I worked with children all day, every day.” “I’m surprised you weren’t put off after me!” laughed Jason. “You had your moments, but you didn’t get bad until you hit your teens – by then, we’d already had Noah! We always wanted a third, maybe a girl, but… but it didn’t happen.” Jason and Nikki both went silent – neither one wanting to mention Chloe Hall, who had recently claimed to be the illegitimate daughter of Jason’s father and Nikki’s late husband Dave. Eventually, Nikki spoke. “There’s a nice lady down the hall, Bethan. She crochets. Obviously not in here, cos she can’t have the needles, but… she said when she gets out, she’ll do us a blanket, for Beau. You should see some of the stuff she’s made, Jase…” “Sounds great, mum” Jason smiled. Beau then began to gurgle, and Nikki held him up. “Is somebody hungry?” she cooed, before leaning in and kissing Beau’s cheek. She stared into her grandson’s eyes and for a moment, she felt safe and secure, like everything was going to be okay.
Sitting in his brother’s apartment in the Oakford Court Apartments, Brady Kinsella mulled over a cup of tea. He stared at the television absent-mindedly, not paying attention to the horror film which was playing. His older brother Conor Kinsella then entered. “So, are you going to tell me why you’ve been hiding out here instead of going home?” Conor asked, to which Brady just looked at him and grunted. “Just sick of how busy it is at home” Brady lied. “It’s cos of Emma, isn’t it?” he asked softly. Brady shrugged. “She hates me, Con.” “Just ignore her, Brady” Conor advised, “She was clearly on one about something… it probably wasn’t even to do with you.” Conor then picked up his keys. “I’m heading to the gym. You coming?” “Nah, I ain’t up to it” Brady said, “I reckon I’ll just lounge about here.” “Well how about we go to the pub later? They’re throwing a Halloween do.” “I ain’t got a costume” Brady commented. Conor grinned. “You don’t need one, bro. Scary enough!” With that, he left, as Brady laughed to himself.
Over at No.3, the student house, photography student Kaiyen Chadha was putting the finishing touches to the Halloween decorations in the house, in preparation for the party they were holding later that evening. In the kitchen, his housemate, sports science student Louie Renshaw, was stirring a bowl of punch. “What’s in this?” asked Sakina Gulati as she took a sip of the glass Louie had poured her when she agreed to test it. “About 500 different alcohols” smirked Louie, “It should get you legless in a matter of minutes.” “Try not to go too hard tonight, guys” advised Kaiyen as he entered the kitchen, “Remember we’re trying to celebrate Kelsey… it’s her birthday after all.” “It’s also Halloween, Kai” Sakina mused, “The greatest night of the year!” “It’s a bit boring, but… it’s an excuse to party” Louie smirked. He then sighed. “Hey guys, be gentle with Jake, yeah? It’s his first time meeting you all, properly at least, and you’ve gotta remember that he’s not actually out.” “I’m surprised he’s showing his face with you, given he’s in the closet” Sakina said. Louie shrugged. “People will just think we’re mates, won’t they. Besides, me and him… we’re solid.” “Solid enough to stick a label on it?” Kaiyen asked. Louie sighed. “Erm, no… I mean, me and Jake are just casual for now. We’ve never explicitly said we’re exclusive, y’know?”
At that moment, the trio were joined by their new housemate – law student Harry Mills. He walked into the kitchen with his shirt off, and Sakina eyed up his abs and grinned. “Are you going to treat us to a display like this every day?” she flirted. Harry laughed. “Depends… like what you see?” he asked, jokingly flexing. Kaiyen rolled his eyes. “Put it away, Harry” teased Louie, “You’re putting the rest of us to shame… ain’t he, Kai?” “Mm” Kaiyen mumbled. Harry nodded. “It’s part of my costume! I’m Zac Efron from Baywatch!” “What’s that got to do with Halloween?” Kaiyen asked. “He just wants an excuse to show off his abs” said Louie, “You’re not slick, Harry. Besides, the party doesn’t start for a while.” “Oh come on, boys… wouldn’t you want an excuse to show off if you looked like that?” Sakina asked. Harry nodded. “Thank you, Sakina. At least someone gets it. Don’t be jealous, boys… dad bods are in these days!” As Harry headed off, Louie and Sakina laughed, but Kaiyen looked less than impressed.
“Are you sure you’re up for tonight?” asked zombie cheerleader Mollie Preston as she joined her boyfriend, Charlie Cullen, dressed as Dracula, in her bedroom. Charlie nodded. “I’ve put all this effort in, Mols… I’m hardly gonna pull out now!” he said, “Even if my head does feel like it’s a drum and Ringo Starr is going ham on it!” Mollie giggled, “Did you really drink that much?” she asked. Charlie shrugged. “I guess I did. Come here.” Charlie pulled Mollie close to him and the pair began to smooch, but Mollie quickly stopped him. “You’ll smudge my make-up” she pouted. Charlie shrugged. “Stop complaining!” The pair kissed passionately again, before Mollie placed a hand on Charlie’s chest. “Let’s get going… we can see if the guys need any help setting up.”
The couple headed downstairs together, to find Mollie’s parents Matt and Imogen Preston talking in hushed tones in the kitchen. Mollie frowned. “Everything okay?” she asked. Matt sighed. “Honestly? No.” Mollie tilted her head. “Right… well, you’ve got about five minutes before we leave, so – what’s up?” she asked. Matt looked to Imogen. “Your sister came into our room last night” Imogen said, “While me and your dad were… y’know.” “She rushed off to school early this morning and now she’s not talking to us” Matt added. “Poppy?” Mollie frowned, “She’s 14… she knows what sex is. She’s probably just embarrassed. The last thing anyone wants to do is walk in on their parents going at it!” “Will you talk to her?” Imogen asked, “Just check she’s okay?” “I’m going out” Mollie said, “I’ve got a party.” “Please, Mols” Imogen begged. “We could get to the party for when it kicks off in an hour?” Charlie intervened. Mollie looked at him before sighing. “Alright!” she relented, “I’ll talk to her.” “Thank you” Matt and Imogen both said in unison.
In the flat above Vibes, single mum Kayla Hayton was smiling as her daughter Leah Hayton unwrapped some presents, wearing a ‘15’ badge over her school uniform. Leah wiped a tear from her eye as she looked down at the book on animal care. “Thank you” Leah whispered. “Is that the one you wanted?” asked a nervous Kayla. Leah nodded. “Yeah… yeah, it is. Thanks mum.” The mother and daughter duo shared a hug, before Kayla kissed forehead. “I’m sorry I couldn’t get you more” she said gently. Leah shook her head. “It’s perfect” Leah insisted. The intercom then rang, and Kayla moved towards it. She smiled at the voice she heard, before buzzing them up. “Who is it?” asked a hopeful Leah – but as Kayla let the person in, she realised it wasn’t for her, as Kayla’s boyfriend Logan Bradley bound through the door.
“Hello ladies” greeted Logan, a smile on his face, “I heard it’s someone’s birthday.” Leah nodded. “It’s mine” she said softly. She gasped as Logan pulled out a bag from behind his back, with some presents in. “Better open these then.” He handed Leah the bag, and she began to open the presents – amongst them, a make-up kit, some perfume, and some new clothes. Kayla turned to Logan and smiled. “You didn’t have to” she insisted. Logan shrugged. “Anything for my girls” he winked. He and Kayla then shared a passionate kiss. “And that’s not all” he said, “I’ve booked out a lane at the bowling alley. Got any friends who might want to come?” “I was meant to be going trick-or-treating with Poppy, Finn and Zian” Leah admitted, “But Finn said we’re a bit old for it. I can see if they want to come instead?” “Better get on the blower” Logan laughed. As Leah darted into her room, Kayla turned to Logan and couldn’t contain her smile.
Standing on Oakford Avenue, Brady looked up at the Kinsella home, his body tense. He thought back to the night before, when he and sister-in-law Emma had a confrontation in the pub’s beer garden over their secret one-night stand years ago. Inhaling deeply, Brady stepped forward and approached the front door. He let himself in and smiled as he saw his mother Fiona ‘Fi’ Kinsella. “Nice of you to come home” Fi said disapprovingly, “You know, if it wasn’t for your brother messaging me and telling me you’d kipped at his, I’d have thought you were dead in a ditch.” “Sorry, mum” Brady said, “I just needed some space.” “I know, son” Fi sighed, “I heard Emma was a bit… off with you.” Brady just nodded. He took a seat on the sofa and shrugged his shoulders. “Sometimes I regret everything I’ve ever done” he said, “Sometimes I wish I wasn’t such a f**k-up.” “Oi” Fi warned, “Don’t start all that!” “It’s true, though, mum… everything I touch falls to pieces. I’m never going to go anywhere in life… I’m a hot mess.” Taking a seat beside her son, Fi rubbed his arm reassuringly. “Maybe it’s best if I just disappear” Brady whispered.
In the living quarters above The Rose and Crown, landlord Paul Gordon was silently staring at the wall. He looked at his phone to see that he had no notifications, clearly expecting something to be there. His son Aaron Gordon then entered. “Still not heard from her?” Aaron asked. Paul shook his head. “Not a word. God knows where she’s gone!” “She’ll be back” Aaron insisted, “She probably just needed a night to call off.” “She’s been gone all night and all day” Paul argued, “Surely if she was coming back, she’d have shown her face earlier today? We’re meant to be hosting a Halloween party!” “Give her time, dad” Aaron told his father, “Leona’s not going to stay away forever.” “I hope you’re right” Paul muttered.
In a bungalow on Woodside Lane, Paul’s fiancée Leona Anderson was sitting on the sofa with a cup of tea. She took a sip before swallowing hard. The sound of a key being put into the door was heard, and the front door then swung open. Martha Dobbs frowned as she saw Leona sitting on her sofa. “I expected you’d be gone by the time I got home from work” Martha said gently. Leona nodded. “So did I. I just can’t work up the courage to go back home” she explained. Martha took a seat opposite her and sighed softly. “I know I might be biased – Paul’s my nephew, after all – but… I don’t think he meant to hurt you, Lee. I’ve known that boy his whole life, and if I know one thing, it’s that he’d never do anything to hurt you.” A wistful Leona simply nodded. “I know he wouldn’t… that’s what hurts the most” she whispered, “Knowing that he kept this from me cos he thought it was the best option for me, for the kids… what kind of mother, partner, does that make me?” Martha scoffed. “You’re a brilliant mother, Leona!” Martha enthused, “There’s no denying that. And with you, Paul is the happiest he’s ever been. You’re the love of his life. Never doubt that for a second.” She leant forwards and took Leona’s hand. “Go home, love… go back to your family, and talk to them.” Staring into Martha’s eyes, Leona nodded. “You’re right” she whispered, “I need to go home.”
Back in the mental health unit, Jason was getting ready to leave with his son Beau. He turned to his mother Nikki and smiled. “Are you sure you don’t mind me going?” he asked. Nikki shook her head. “Not at all. If you hurry home, you’ll make it in time to take Theo trick-or-treating.” “He’s going as Black Panther” laughed Jason, “He’s obsessed at the minute.” “Noah was a Spiderman kid” reminisced Nikki, “He used to cry when we took it off to wash it.” Jason moved towards Nikki and took her hand. “Stay strong, mum… you’ll be out of here soon.” “I’m in the right place, Jase” said Nikki, “I’m not worried… I know that when I’m ready, I’ll be home, to my family. To my boys… you, Noah and my beautiful grandsons.” “Chelsea sends her love.” Nikki smiled. “She’s a good girl” she said eventually, “I know we’ve not always seen eye-to-eye, but… settling down with her, standing by her and Theo: it’s the best decision you ever made.” After an emotional hug, the mother and son parted ways, and Jason left the room with Beau in his carrier.
At the student house, Sakina was now in her costume, dressed as a witch. She smiled as Harry joined her, still shirtless. “Is that actually your costume?” she asked. Harry shrugged. “The ladies swoon for Zac Efron!” “You’ve got the hair” teased Sakina, “So… what do you make of Kaiyen?” “He’s… interesting” laughed Harry, “I don’t think he likes me too much.” “He’s just… shy around new people” laughed Sakina, “Don’t pay it any mind. I like you.” “Oh yeah?” Harry asked with a smirk. Sakina shrugged. “Yeah.” The pair were then joined by final housemate Kelsey Gordon. She was dressed as a zombified nurse. “Two guesses what you’re supposed to be(!)” joked Sakina. Kelsey did a twirl. “I thought… student nurse, turned spooky… zombie nurse!” “It suits you” Harry admired, “I’d love to experience your bedside manner.” Kelsey felt her cheeks blush. “I…” she stammered, before just nodding, “Thanks.” “Happy birthday, Kelsey” laughed Sakina. The doorbell then rang. Louie darted towards the front door, calling out “I’ll get it!” at the top of his lungs. He swung it open to see his boyfriend Jacob ‘Jake’ Howell, with whom he was in a casual relationship, standing there, donning a werewolf costume. Louie growled. “Very sexy” he said, pulling Jake into a passionate kiss. “What are you supposed to be?” asked Jake. Louie frowned. “I’m a Playboy Bunny!” He then leaned in to Jake’s ear, “And if you’re lucky, I’ll show you what’s underneath the costume later.” Jake just smirked and followed Louie into the house. “Guys, this is Jake, my…” he hesitated and looked at Jake. “His boyfriend” Jake filled in, and Louie beamed with pride as Jake began to greet Sakina, Kelsey, Kaiyen and Harry.
Mollie knocked gently on Poppy’s bedroom door. She pushed it open to see her 14-year-old sister Poppy Preston doing her make-up. “Going somewhere?” Mollie asked with a raised eyebrow. Poppy looked at her. “Leah’s text… her mum’s boyfriend is taking us bowling for her birthday. I haven’t asked mum and dad yet, but they can hardly say no, given what I saw last night…” Mollie sighed. “I heard about that. Must’ve been awkward.” “It’s just weird” Poppy said, “To think they’re still… y’know. They’re old.” “Hardly!” laughed Mollie, “But it’s natural, Pop. Can’t begrudge them for doing something normal!” “Yeah, whatever” Poppy mumbled. She then stood up. “Does this look okay?” She did a twirl to show off her outfit. “Hm. Here, try this.” Mollie picked up a jacket and handed it to Poppy, who looked at it, unconvinced. “Are you sure?” Poppy asked, earning herself a scoff from Mollie. “Babes, I’m literally a fashion student!” teased Mollie. As Poppy pulled the jacket on, the sisters shared a smile.
At The Rose and Crown, landlord Paul was watching as the punters piled in for the Halloween party, but his fiancée Leona was still absent following the revelation yesterday that their teen son Curtis had gotten girlfriend Lily pregnant. He smiled at high school headteacher Diane Fisher as she approached the bar. “Didn’t fancy dressing up, Di?” Paul asked. Diane scoffed. “And have a load of ex-students see me? No chance! Nope, I’m just here for a quiet drink with Anthea and Charlotte. Is Leona around?” Paul tensed up. “Er, no, she’s… had to pop out.” “Oh. I was just hoping to have a chat with her. No worries.” “I’ll get her to give you a message when she’s back, okay?” smiled Paul. Diane thanked him, before beginning her order, but Paul’s attention was caught by the sound of the staff entrance to the pub closing out the back. He looked down the corridor to see Leona, having just returned home. “Aaron, can you just serve Diane for me, please?” asked Paul, quickly darting down the corridor. Aaron moved towards Diane and began serving her. “Leona” said Paul as he came face-to-face with his fiancée. Leona smiled. “We need to talk” she whispered.
At the Kinsella home, garage owner Ronan Kinsella was in the kitchen, watching his teenage son Finlay ‘Finn’ Kinsella get his stuff together. “Make sure you have a good time” Ronan said to Finn, who had just been invited bowling with friend Leah for her birthday. Finn smiled. “I will, dad. I’m well good at bowling.” “Show the girls how it’s done, eh?” laughed Ronan. He ruffled Finn’s hair, earning himself complaints, before telling him he’ll see him later. As Finn left the house, Ronan walked through to the lounge, where Fi was sitting in silence. She sighed as she saw Ronan. “Brady’s upstairs in the shower” she whispered, “What the hell happened last night?” Ronan looked at his mother with regret. “I… I dunno. Things were a bit tense between Emma and Brady.” “Well, whatever she’s said… it’s really upset him. Just when I thought we were getting somewhere, Ronan, this goes and happens…” “It’ll be fine, mum” Ronan insisted, sitting down beside Fi, “I’ll have a chat with Emma.” “Not if I get there first” Fi warned, “Little madam.”
“Hey, she was just in a bad mood” Ronan defended his wife, “She’s normally fine with him. Better than most people, considering he kinda has just come barging back into our home…” “Are you saying you want us out?” Fi asked. Ronan quickly shook his head. “No, no, not at all! I just… I think you need to see this from her point of view. She never signed up for it. And while she’s glad the family’s back together… it’s going to have an impact on her. That’s all.” “Well, the attic should be done soon” Fi said, “Then Brady’ll be off the sofa and in his own room. There’ll be more space.” “That’s great, mum” said Ronan softly. The sound of thumping music could then be heard through one of the walls. “Next door’s having a party” Ronan mused. Fi laughed. “I remember the days… you and your brothers, holding house parties. Coming home to a wrecked house, a load of drunk teenagers…” “I was never as bad as the other two” laughed Ronan, but Fi shook her head. “You had your moments!”
Next door, the students’ party was underway, the house full of people. Standing by a table with bottles of alcohol laid out on it, Kelsey mused as she looked at the alcohol content on one of them. Harry approached. “I’m sorry!” he called out over the music. Kelsey tilted her head. “For what?” “If I, y’know, made you uncomfortable earlier. I know you’re probably subject to all sorts of comments from weird old men when you’re at work” he explained. Kelsey laughed. “Oh, no, it's fine. It was… weirdly uplifting, I guess?” “Yeah?” “Yeah. Not often I get compliments from guys.” “I don’t see why not” Harry scoffed, “You’re gorgeous!” “Thank you” blushed Kelsey, “Not as gorgeous as her though. And I think she’s into you.” Kelsey nodded in the direction of Sakina, who was dancing with Louie. Harry shrugged. “Yeah, I think she is” he admitted, “But… I dunno. It’d be too easy. I like a chase.” “Wow. A guy willing to put the effort in – don’t see many of those!” giggled Kelsey. Harry smiled at her.
Jake then passed, moving through the living room towards Louie. “Mind if I steal my boyfriend?” Jake asked Sakina, who held her hands up and moved away. Louie tittered as Jake wrapped his arms around his waist. “You know, I could get used to you calling me your boyfriend” he smirked. “Oh yeah? I just thought… why beat around the bush?” “So are we… y’know: exclusive?” Louie asked. Jake looked him in the eye. “Is that what you want?” he asked. Louie nodded. “Yeah, I reckon so.” “Then yeah… we are.” The pair shared a short but steamy kiss. As the doorbell rang, Kaiyen moved towards it, swinging it open to reveal Charlie and Mollie standing there, Charlie carrying a crate of beers. “Did someone say there’s a party?!” called out Mollie as she excitedly pulled Kaiyen into a hug. Kaiyen laughed, letting the couple into the house. The song changed, and Sakina excitedly squealed. “I love Tiësto!” she gasped as “10:35” by Tiësto and Tate McCrae started to play.
“Happy Halloween” said Matt as he handed out sweets to a bunch of kids in costume. Placing the bowl of sweets down, he moved through to the living room, where Imogen was reclined on the sofa. “Fancy watching a film?” Imogen asked as she browsed through the TV guide. Matt sat down beside her and nodded. “Sure. Anything good on?” “Just a bunch of cheesy Halloween films and horror films…” “Could find something on Prime” Matt suggested. The pair were then joined by pregnant teenage daughter Lily Preston, who huffed as she threw herself down into the armchair. “You alright, Lils?” Imogen asked, concerned. Lily just shrugged. “Curtis still isn’t answering my texts” she pouted. Matt sighed. “You know, I’m in a good mind to fire that kid” he said. Imogen frowned. “You can’t just fire him cos he broke up with your daughter, Matt. You’ll be done for unfair dismissal before you know it.”
“Besides, he needs that job for his course” Lily said, “We may not be together anymore, but I don’t want you to ruin his future.” “Like he’s ruined yours?” Matt huffed. Lily winced at the low blow her father made. He quickly regretted it. “I’m sorry, Lils” he whispered, “That was… I shouldn’t have said that.” “It’s fine” Lily insisted, “You’re not wrong… I have messed up my future. I’ll never make it as an actress when I have a baby to look after.” “Course you will, darling” Imogen softly told her, “Me and your dad’ll help. You can still go to uni, even with a baby.” “Course you can. If that’s what you want.” “It is” Lily insisted, “I wanna go to uni. And I want to be an actress. But who’s gonna cast me when I’m fat because I’ve still got the weight I gained during pregnancy?” “That’ll soon go, Lily” Imogen promised, “Look at me… you couldn’t tell I’ve had three kids, could ya?” “Still as sexy as the day I met you” Matt flirted, leaning over and kissing Imogen. “Gross” Lily complained, as her parents began to laugh.
In The Rose and Crown, Paul placed a cup of tea down in front of Leona. She smiled and thanked him, watching as Paul took a seat. “So…” Paul said, scratching his head, “Are you… are you alright?” “I’m fine” Leona insisted, “I, er… I stayed the night with a friend.” “You stayed with my auntie Martha, didn’t you?” Paul asked. Leona nodded. “Yeah. Don’t blame her for not telling you – I swore her to secrecy. But I just needed some space. I needed… I needed to take some time and work things out.” Paul sighed. “I’m sorry, Lee… I should’ve got Curtis to tell you straight away.” “Is he in his room?” Leona asked softly. Paul confirmed that he was. “Can you go and get him? I think we need a chat” said Leona firmly.
“Who did the playlist?” asked Mollie as she enjoyed a drink alongside boyfriend Charlie and friend Louie. Louie smiled. “I did” he said. “Ooh, we’ve got a DJ on our hands(!)” quipped Mollie, before spotting her best friend Kelsey across the room, “It’s good. You two stay here, I’m just gonna say hi to Kels.” As Mollie darted off, Louie turned to Charlie. “So” he said, “You and Mollie seem to be in a good place.” “Yeah, we are” said Charlie wistfully, “Things are good… really good.” Louie raised an eyebrow. “A little birdie told me that you two have finally… y’know…” Charlie’s cheeks blushed red. “She told you that?” “Mollie didn’t… but she told Kaiyen and Sakina, and if there’s one thing you should know about Saks, it’s that she loves a gossip! I’m happy for you, Charlie. I’m glad you’ve finally figured out what you want.” Louie placed his hand on Charlie’s arm, causing Charlie to gulp. He nodded. “Yeah, I, er… I have. Mollie’s what I want.” As Louie smiled, Charlie looked across the room.
“What’s up with you, grumpy?” asked Sakina, approaching Kaiyen, who was leaning against the wall with a beer. Kaiyen shrugged. “Nothing, I’m sound” he insisted. “Cheer up – it’s Halloween! It’s like, the best night of the year!” “Like Louie said… it’s just an excuse to party” Kaiyen grunted. Sakina sighed. “There’s something bothering you.” “Honestly, Saks, I’m fine. Please, just drop it.” “You can talk to me, y’know, you…” – “Sakina! I said drop it, okay?!” he snapped. Taken aback, Sakina just nodded. She turned on her heels and disappeared. Regretting the way he spoke to her, Kaiyen sighed. “So, birthday girl… big 2-0, hey?” teased Mollie as she hugged her bestie, Kelsey. Kelsey scoffed. “I know! Who’d have thought I’d get here, hey? Me and you, both entering our 20s.” “I’ve only just turned 19, you cheeky cow!” laughed Mollie, “I have until July!”
“Time just slips away, Mols… won’t be long until I’m a fully-fledged nurse, saving lives on the daily, and you’re a top-tier fashion designer, having her pieces displayed on catwalks in Milan.” “We’re in our second year, Kelsey… we’ve still got a while” laughed Mollie, “Stop wishing our life away.” “I know, I’m sorry… I’m just getting soppy in my old age.” Mollie then spotted somebody nearby, dressed as the Grim Reaper, their entire face covered. Mollie frowned. “Someone’s taken the theme a bit serious” she mused. Kelsey laughed. “Honestly, God knows who half of these people are… I genuinely think Louie’s just paid half of them to show up to boost numbers.” “Don’t underestimate Lou” laughed Mollie, “That lad knows everybody at uni… partly cos he never misses a social!” The girls both laughed.
Paul rejoined Leona in the kitchen above The Rose and Crown, their teenage son Curtis Gordon trailing behind them. Curtis rubbed his neck sheepishly. “Hi mum” he whispered. Leona sighed. “Take a seat” she urged. Curtis and Paul both sat down, Curtis looking down at the ground, refusing to make eye contact with Leona. “I’m sorry for how I reacted yesterday” Leona apologised, “I shouldn’t have run off. However… you should never have kept this from me, Curtis. I’m your mother.” “I know” Curtis said, “I’m sorry, I just… I knew how you’d react.” “No, you didn’t” Leona told him, “I mean, I’m not happy about it. I can’t believe you’ve been so outright stupid! You should’ve used protection – both of you – but… but I’m sure your dad’s already had that conversation with you.” Paul nodded. “Did you think I’d kick off?” Leona asked Curtis, though she was directing the question at both of them, “Did you expect me to start throwing things, slamming around?”
“I don’t know!” Curtis admitted loudly, “I just… I just felt like the more people who knew, the more real it became!” “The less you could bury your head in the sand and pretend it wasn’t happening?” Leona said. Curtis nodded sheepishly. “I guess. I… I just don’t want this, mum. I don’t want this baby.” “Have you asked her to have an abortion?” questioned Leona. Curtis sighed. “I made it clear that’s what I wanted as soon as she found out. She said she’d booked an appointment, and then she told me it was done, but… but it turned out she’d lied. And now she’s too far gone… she can’t get rid of it. So I’m trapped… I’m stuck as a dad to a baby I don’t want.” Leona and Paul both looked at each other and Curtis broke down into tears. Leona placed a hand on her son’s shoulders. “It’ll be okay” she promised, pulling Curtis into a hug, as Paul watched.
“You look amazing, little man!” said Jason as he saw his son Theodore ‘Theo’ Harding dressed as the superhero Black Panther for Halloween. Theo excitedly began to show Jason all of the sweets he had acquired while out trick or treating. “I’m sorry I missed it” Jason said to his fiancée Chelsea Bryant, pulling her into a kiss. Chelsea told him it was fine. “Me and Theo had a great time, didn’t we, Theo?” Chelsea enthused. She then turned back to Jason. “How was your mum?” “She’s… getting there” Jason insisted, “She’s doing okay.” “Good. I’m glad. Maybe we can take Theo to see her soon?” “I’m not sure if that’s a good idea” Jason said, “It, er… I’m not sure it’s the right place for Theo. Beau’s fine, he’s a baby so he doesn’t understand, but Theo… I dunno if I want him seeing how vulnerable she is.” “He’s missing his nan, Jase” Chelsea said quietly, “He’s asking about her.” Jason sighed deeply. “Okay. Okay, I’ll talk to my mum… see what she says.” Chelsea smiled. “Have you eaten? I was thinking we could put the boys to bed and order a pizza, if you haven’t?” “Yeah, sounds good.” Jason then turned to Theo. “Come on then, monster! Go and get changed for bed, and I’ll come in and read you a story, yeah?” As Theo ran into his bedroom, Chelsea and Jason hugged.
At a bowling alley, Logan and Kayla watched as teenagers Finn, Leah, Poppy and Zian Mistry celebrated a successful strike from birthday girl Leah. Kayla turned to her boyfriend and smiled, kissing him. “Thank you for this” she said, “It really means a lot.” “Anything for you, Kay” Logan promised, “You mean the world to me. You do things for me, I do things for you… that’s how we work.” Kayla kissed Logan again. “Get a room!” complained Leah as she moved towards the couple, “It’s your turn, Logan.” “Ready to see how it’s done?” Logan asked, getting up and picking up a bowling ball. Kayla rolled her eyes. She watched as Logan lined himself up, before swinging his arm back and launching the ball down the lane. The ball careered towards the pins and knocked them all down. “He shoots – he scores!” exclaimed Logan, high-fiving Finn. “Your new step-dad’s really cool” Zian said to Leah with a grin. Leah nodded. “Yeah, he is” she whispered.
Back at the student house, a majority of the partygoers were beginning to get drunk. Kaiyen, Louie, Jake and Kelsey were stood chatting when a guy approached them. “Alright?” greeted Blake Sutherland, “I’m Harry’s mate… we lived together in halls last year.” Kelsey smiled. “Hey. Harry said you were coming today… having a good night?” “Yeah, it’s solid. Good turn-out. We had some wicked parties last year, to be fair! Hey, I don’t s’pose you’ve seen Harry, have ya? He disappeared on me about 10 minutes ago!” “I’m sure he’s somewhere” Louie said. “Probably flirting with Sakina” Kaiyen commented. “Well, I doubt that, considering she’s there” Louie pointed at Sakina, who was talking with Mollie and Charlie. Blake frowned. “Never mind, guess I’ll have to do these alone.” Blake held up a small bag of pills. Kaiyen scoffed. “I thought we said no drugs!” he snapped. Blake rolled his eyes. “Come on, guys… you don’t think half the people here are either high or carrying? You’re naïve. You want one, quiff?” Blake asked Louie. He shook his head. “I’m alright, thanks” mumbled Louie. However, Jake stepped forward. “Give us one” Jake said. Blake smirked. “That’s what I like to hear” he grinned. Louie, Kaiyen and Kelsey watched helplessly as Blake handed Jake a pill, before taking one for himself, and they both knocked them back. Upstairs, in Harry’s room, giggling could be heard. On the floor laid a pair of red shorts, from Harry’s costume, and a Grim Reaper costume. “You’re so fit” said Harry as he kissed a girl’s neck. The girl pulled Harry into a deep kiss, revealing herself to be Mia Reid. “So are you, Zac Efron” she flirted before the pair disappeared under the covers together.
In The Rose and Crown, Diane was sitting at a table with her wife, Anthea Brewer, and daughter Charlotte Fisher. Charlotte looked around her, trying to see somebody. “Looking for someone Charlotte?” asked Anthea with a raised eyebrow. Charlotte shook her head. “No, just having a look who’s about” she lied. She then spotted her boss, Conor, across the pub, but his brother Brady was nowhere to be found. Charlotte sighed. “I hope Gracie’s having a good night” Diane said, “I really thought she’d struggle to make friends when she went to college, given all her friends stayed at sixth form.” “College is better for her, though” Anthea reasoned, “And she’s a nice girl – everyone there will love her!” Walking through the front door of the pub, a sheepish Brady looked around him and made eye contact with an elated Charlotte. He quickly looked away and spotted his brother, Conor, waving at him. Brady approached.
“You came then” Conor noted. Brady laughed. “Yeah. Thought it was best for me to get out of the house before Emma brought Aoife back from trick or treating!” “Has she said anything to you?” asked Conor. Brady shook his head. “Nah, I ain’t seen her since last night. To be honest, I’d rather not see her for a while.” He then looked at Conor’s empty pint. “Fancy another?” he questioned. After Conor confirmed that he would like another pint, Brady moved towards the bar. Charlotte quickly got up from her seat and approached. “Up for another toilet quickie?” she smirked flirtatiously into his ear. Brady looked at her and smiled. “Thanks, but, er… nah, I’m good. Don’t want your mum wondering where you got to.” “I can fake an upset stomach” pouted Charlotte, “I’m a good actress.” “I don’t disbelieve you. Look, Charlene…” “Charlotte.” “Charlotte… last night was fun, yeah? But… but I ain’t looking for anything. It was a one-off. I’m sorry.” As Brady stepped forward to be served, a frowning Charlotte shook her head angrily.
Upstairs, Paul watched from the doorway of the living room as Leona sat on the sofa, Curtis’ head resting on her shoulder. He smiled at himself at the sight of his fiancée and son. “Everything alright?” Aaron asked as he approached. Paul turned to him and nodded. “Yeah. All sorted.” “So are you gonna tell me what’s happened yet?” asked Aaron with raised eyebrows. Paul looked him in the eye and sighed. “Sorry, son, but… but it’s not my place.” “Okay” Aaron said eventually, “As long as it’s all sorted out.” With that, he headed into the kitchen.
Sitting in the bathroom of the student house, Kaiyen had his head over the toilet. He retched loudly, pushing his fingers to the back of his throat as he begged for the feeling of release he usually got some a purge. It wouldn’t come, however, and he continued struggling for a moment before he was eventually sick. Wiping his mouth, Kaiyen flushed the toilet before getting up and moving towards the sink. He began to wash his hands, before scooping some water into his mouth and gurgling it. There was a loud hammering on the bathroom door. “Give me a minute” Kaiyen called out, but the banging continued. “I said – give me a minute!” Kaiyen swung the door open to find Blake standing there. “Alright mate?” he asked, patting Kaiyen’s shoulder before pushing past him and entering the bathroom, closing the door behind him. Kaiyen walked towards the stairs but hesitated as he heard noises coming from inside Harry’s bedroom – giggling and moaning. Shaking his head with a tut, Kaiyen headed down the stairs. Sitting on the sofa, Sakina had her head on Mollie’s shoulder. “He’s so fit” she slurred. “Sorry, you’re gonna have to tell me who you’re talking about” giggled Mollie. Sakina looked at her. “Harry! Isn’t he gorgeous, Mollie? I’d let that boy do whatever he wanted!” “Lovely” Mollie said, laughing, before looking over at her boyfriend Charlie, who was talking to Louie.
“Everything alright?” asked Charlie. Louie sighed, watching his now high boyfriend Jake dancing with a group of random people. “He took pills” Louie said with a hint of disapproval in his voice, “I don’t… I’m not a fan of drugs.” Charlie sighed. “Right. Any particular reason?” Louie just looked at him. “Cos they ruin lives, Charlie. I’ve seen it first-hand… I’ve seen what drugs do to people.” Charlie nodded. “I, er… I’ve taken them once, but…” “You’ve used drugs? What, like… weed?” “Nah, E. It was that night… the night I kissed you.” “So you kissing me was cos you were high?” asked Louie. “Not exactly. I got given them before I kissed you, but I didn’t take one till after. I just wanted something to numb the feelings I was having. I didn’t like it, though. I probably wouldn’t do it again.” “Don’t, Charlie” urged a concerned Louie, “You’ve not seen what I’ve seen… what you become.” “You’d be surprised” Charlie muttered. Stepping out into the back garden, Kaiyen breathed in the cold air. He frowned as he saw his housemate Kelsey sitting on a hammock. “You alright?” Kaiyen asked, taking a seat beside Kelsey. She nodded. “Yeah, just… getting some air. Today’s been a lot” laughed Kelsey. “Tell me about it. Aren’t you used to mad parties though? You did a year in London!” “I, er… I kinda kept myself to myself” Kelsey admitted, “At least, towards the end. Things weren’t always rosy for me back in London.” Kaiyen furrowed his brows. “Oh. Want to talk about it?” “Not really” Kelsey laughed, “I just… I’m away from it all now. Time to move on.”
“Thank you for today” Leah said to Kayla and Logan as they sat in a pizza restaurant with Finn, Zian and Poppy. Kayla looked to Logan and smiled. “Anytime, babe” she promised, squeezing Logan’s hand. Logan nodded. “I’m glad you had a good day.” The pizza then arrived, and the group began to tuck in, but Logan’s phone rang. Leah sighed, having been in this position before – but unlike the last time, Logan simply silenced his phone and leaned in to kiss Kayla.
Meanwhile, coming down the stairs of No.3 giggling, Mia and Harry were like a pair of naughty schoolchildren. They reached the bottom of the stairs and shared a quick snog before parting ways. “Where did you get to?” asked Blake with a raised eyebrow. Harry shrugged. “Just needed a lie down… headache.” “Want something to take the edge off?” Blake asked, holding up the pack of pills. Harry sighed. “Nah, mate, not today. I hope you ain’t been handing them out.” “Sharing’s caring, Hazza” smirked Blake, patting Harry’s back. Still sitting on the sofa, Mollie and Sakina were talking, though Sakina wasn’t making much sense. Mia approached. “She looks rough” laughed Mia. Mollie nodded. “Yeah, I’m gonna put her to bed soon.” “I’m fine!” Sakina declared, but it was barely intelligible. She looked at Mia. “Who are you?” “I live across the road” Mia said, “This is a nice place you have. Your housemates are lovely.” “Mm.” Sakina leant her head back and began to snore lightly. Mollie laughed. “Right, you… bed time.” Helping Sakina up off the sofa, Mollie began to move towards the door to the living room, with Sakina’s arm wrapped around her shoulder. Mia watched with a smirk. “Come on, Louie, lighten up!” Jake urged as he tried to persuade Louie to dance with him. Louie sighed. “I think I’m done now, Jake” Louie said, “I just wanna go to bed.” “You’re not drunk enough!” “I’m pretty drunk” Louie insisted, “I’m just not feeling it.” “Do I still get to see what’s underneath the costume?” Jake whispered into Louie’s ear. Louie shrugged. “Maybe tomorrow” he suggested, causing Jake to pout.
In the pub, Conor laughed as he noticed Charlotte staring at them. “Don’t look now, but I think my employee’s taken a shine to you” he said to his brother, Brady. Brady looked over and frowned. “The ginger girl? She’s your employee?” “Yeah, Charlotte. She works at the gym. Bit of a short temper but she’s a good girl. She knows her stuff.” “She looks a bit full-on” Brady said. Conor shrugged. “I dunno. Still, you could probably use the boost from a bit of female attention… it’s a been a while, hasn’t it, bruv?” laughed Conor. Brady nodded. “Yeah” he whispered. “Right, drink up, Charlotte” declared Anthea, “We’re heading home.” “I reckon I’ll stay out” Charlotte mused, still glancing over at Brady, “The night is young!” “Suit yourself, young lady” laughed Diane. She finished her pint and smacked her legs. “Come on, Anth… I’m knackered.” As Charlotte’s mother and step-mother left the pub, Charlotte stopped looking at Brady – and turned her attention to Aaron.
Arriving home, Poppy let herself into No.1, the Preston home. She looked into the living room, where Imogen and Matt were curled up together on the sofa, Lily on a separate chair. The TV was still playing, but the trio appeared to be asleep. Poppy sighed before heading up the stairs. Entering her bedroom, Poppy pulled out her journal and began to write. In the flat above Vibes, Kayla smiled to herself as she watched daughter Leah get into bed. “Happy birthday, Leah” Kayla whispered, before switching off the bedroom light and heading out into the living room. Logan was sat there with a grin on his face. “Leah seemed happy” Logan noted. Kayla nodded. “Yeah, she really was. Thank you for today. I owe you.” “Yeah, you do” Logan said, pulling Kayla close to him, “But the night isn’t over yet.” “Oh yeah? What do you have in mind?” Kayla kissed Logan’s neck, sucking on his skin. As she did so, Logan reached into his pocket and pulled out a bag of drugs, which he set down on the coffee table. Kayla sat upright and looked at them. “Let’s finish off the night in style” Logan smirked, before opening the bag of cocaine. Kayla reluctantly smiled.
Back at the student house, the noise had quietened down, and everybody had left. Kaiyen sighed as he looked at the mess in the living room. “This is a job for tomorrow” chuckled Kelsey as she stood behind him. Kaiyen turned to her and laughed. “Yeah… I’m knackered. I’m off to bed.” Kaiyen headed for the stairs, followed by Kelsey, who switched out the downstairs lights. In her room, Sakina was conked out on her bed, a bucket by her side. In another room, Harry was standing in his boxers, taking a picture in the mirror to upload to his Tinder. He grinned at a message from Mia, telling him that she had a good night. Harry sent back a devil emoji before climbing into bed. From Louie’s room, hushed whispers could be heard. Louie was laying on the bed, his head on the pillows and a bored expression on his face. He yawned as his boyfriend Jake kissed his neck. “It’s not working” he muttered, “This doesn’t usually happen.” “Just leave it tonight, Jake” Louie insisted, “It’ll be the drugs.” “But I’m in the mood!” Jake argued, “Look, why don’t you lead tonight? We can still have a good night…” “I said, just leave it!” Louie snapped, “Just go to sleep.” Rolling over, Louie switched out his lamp, as Jake sighed, rolling off of Louie and resting his head on the pillow. He draped an arm over Louie’s body, but Louie wriggled out of it, clearly upset by the fact that Jake used MDMA tonight.
Out on Oakford Avenue, Mollie and Charlie were standing outside of Mollie’s house, next door to the student house. She smiled as Charlie kissed her softly. “Tonight was good” said Mollie, “Aside from the fact I had to have an awkward chat with my 14-year-old sister about catching our parents having sex!” “It happens to the best of us” laughed Charlie, “But I’m glad you had a good night.” As Charlie spoke, it was clear something was bothering him – Mollie quickly picked up on it. “Is everything okay?” she asked, “You’ve been quiet for the last half of the night.” “I just…” Charlie hesitated, “I’m fine.” “You can tell me anything, Charlie. I won’t judge you.” “Anything?” asked Charlie. Mollie nodded. “Anything.” “You won’t like it” her boyfriend said. “There’s nothing you could tell me that would make me judge you, babe.”
Mollie took Charlie’s hand and squeezed it. She watched as Charlie grimaced. “I’m telling you this because I love you… because I feel you deserve to know, okay?” Mollie just nodded, confused. “I, er… the night we had that argument in the club. I took MDMA.” “Right… that’s okay” said Mollie. Charlie shook his head. “There’s something else” he whispered, “The reason I took the drugs was cos… cos I wanted to forget. Forget about the fact that I kissed someone that night. I was so angry with you, and I was so confused about my feelings, I… I felt like I was doing the right thing for me. So I kissed someone. A guy.” Mollie’s face dropped. “You kissed a guy?” she clarified. Charlie nodded sheepishly. “And it wasn’t just any guy. It was a guy you know. It was… I’m so sorry, Mols. The guy I kissed was Louie.” Mollie’s body tensed and her fists clenched as she looked at the house next door, at the window of the bedroom she knew to be Louie’s…
Regular Cast: Aaron Gordon: Jack James Ryan Anthea Brewer: Sharon D. Clarke Brady Kinsella: Danny Walters Charlie Cullen: Billy Price Charlotte Fisher: Jessie Elland Chelsea Bryant: Jessica Plummer Conor Kinsella: Danny Hatchard Curtis Gordon: Jaden Ladega Diane Fisher: Catherine Tate Harry Mills: Joe-Warren Plant Imogen Preston: Catherine Tyldesley Jacob “Jake” Howell: Aedan Duckworth Jason Harding: Adam Woodward Kaiyen Chadha: Adam Hussain Kayla Hayton: Georgia-May Foote Kelsey Gordon: Yasmin Finney Leona Anderson: Diane Parish Lily Preston: Ellie Dadd Louie Renshaw: Noah Valentine Matthew “Matt” Preston: David Tag Mia Reid: Cara Jenkins Mollie Preston: Rosie Bentham Nicola “Nikki” Harding: Alex Fletcher Paul Gordon: Robert Beck Ronan Kinsella: Ayden Callaghan Sakina Gulati: Tanisha Gorey
Recurring Cast: Beau Harding: Uncredited Blake Sutherland: Adam Little Finlay “Finn” Kinsella: Max Fletcher Fiona “Fi” Kinsella: Deena Payne Leah Hayton: Amelia Flanagan
Logan Bradley: Benjamin O’Mahony Martha Dobbs: Lin Blakley Poppy Preston: Erin Palmer Theodore “Theo” Harding: Uncredited Zian Mistry: Juhaim Rasul Choudhury
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Wednesday 8th November 2023
It was the morning after Halloween, and standing in the kitchen of the student house, a severely hungover Sakina Gulati was donning her glasses and had her hair pushed back into a messy bun. She groaned as she knocked back a few paracetamols. Her chirpy housemate Kelsey Gordon soon joined her. “God, you look rough!” laughed Kelsey with a huge grin on her face as she filled a glass with some water. Sakina rolled her eyes. “I feel it” she muttered, “How much did I drink?” “Well, I know Mollie had to put you to bed… pretty sure you were the first one to go, actually.” Sakina scoffed. “I’m usually the last one standing!” she gasped, “What happened to me?!” “God knows! Mollie said you told her you had your eye on a certain someone, though. Don’t worry, she only told me… it stays between us.” “Who?” asked Sakina, before her face dropped as an equally cheerful Harry Mills confidently sauntered into the kitchen. “Morning ladies” smirked Harry. He pulled a carton of milk from the fridge. “Sore head, Saks?” he asked. Sakina just grunted. “How are you two not hungover?” “I didn’t really drink all that much” Kelsey said. “And I spent the entirety of first year absolutely smashed, so my body is now hangover-proof!” added Harry. Sakina just groaned.
Upstairs, boyfriends Louie Renshaw and Jacob ‘Jake’ Howell were laying in bed together. Jake was fast asleep, but Louie was awake, barely moving so as not to wake Jake. Eventually, he got tired of just laying there, and snuck out from beneath Jake’s muscular arms. He pulled his dressing gown on and headed downstairs. With his head pounding and his mouth dry, Louie longed for a glass of water and some painkillers – and was pleased to see a box of paracetamol sitting in front of Sakina. He reached for them. “I’m glad someone’s feeling the after-effects!” Sakina laughed. Louie groaned. “Keep it down” he begged, “I didn’t realise how drunk I was until I woke up this morning!” “How’s Jake on this fine morning?” asked Harry. Louie sighed. “Still asleep. He’ll feel it, though, when he wakes up. I’m so disappointed in him, guys.” “It was an E, Louie” Harry said, “We’ve all done them.” Sakina nodded in agreement, but Louie and Kelsey both shook their head. “I haven’t” they said in unison. Sakina rolled her eyes. “You’re training to be a doctor, Kelsey…” – “Nurse” Kelsey corrected. – “… so of course you haven’t. As for you, Louie… you have no excuse.” Louie went silent at this. “Maybe I just have common sense” he snapped, grabbing the glass of water he had just poured and heading into the back garden. Kelsey, Sakina and Harry looked between each other, confused by Louie’s disapproval.
The sound of text notifications filtered through every 30 seconds as Mollie Preston sat in her bed, staring at the wall. She ignored the messages from her boyfriend, Charlie, who just last night had confessed that he shared a kiss with Mollie’s friend Louie. Eventually growing fed up of the constant influx of texts, Mollie picked the phone up and looked at the messages – most of them from Charlie, begging her to call him so that they can talk. She quickly sent a voice note. “I don’t want to talk to you, Charlie. Just leave me alone.” Sending the voice note, Mollie closed her eyes and leant her head back against the headboard of the bed as a lone tear escaped from her heavy eyelids.
Downstairs, Imogen Preston was preparing breakfast for herself. Her pregnant teenage daughter Lily Preston soon joined her. “I’m starving” sighed Lily. Imogen looked at her sympathetically. “I know, babe, but you can’t eat… not before the scan.” Lily pressed her lips. “Will they tell me the gender today?” she asked. Imogen nodded. “They should be able to. Listen, Lils… have you told Curtis you’ve got your scan today?” “He doesn’t care, mum” Lily told her mother, “He wants nothing to do with either of us.” “You don’t know that’s true” Imogen reasoned, “Drop him a message… tell him you’ve got your 20-week scan and you’d like him there. He’ll come, Lily, honestly. No dad wants to miss their baby’s scan, not even a teen dad.” “Curtis isn’t like my dad” Lily said, “He doesn’t care. But I’ll message him. What’s the worst he’ll do – ghost me?” With that, Lily pulled her phone out and disappeared into the living room, as Imogen sighed.
Standing in the office of Preston Construction, owner and builder Matthew ‘Matt’ Preston was looking at some paperwork. His employee Jason Harding entered. “Morning.” “Morning… I’m glad you’re here early, I need to tell you something” Matt said, but he frowned as he looked up at his employee. “You alright lad?” Matt asked as he saw Jason’s facial expression. Jason nodded. “Just worried about my mum. She’s said she’s coping but… well, we all thought she was coping before she ended up in there, didn’t we?” Matt softened. “Your mum’s a strong woman, Jase. She’ll be sound.” Jason smiled. “Cheers Matt. What was it you wanted to talk to me about?” Jason asked. Matt shook his head. “It can wait” he promised, covering up the paperwork he was looking at – the paperwork relating to new hire Brady Kinsella, “Come on… we’ve got a big job on today.”
Meanwhile, the Morgan household was busy as the family enjoyed breakfast. Eldest daughter Sophia Morgan, who lived separately from the family, had joined them with her boyfriend, Damon Cullen. “This is lush, dad” complimented Sophia as she tucked into some food cooked by her father, Rob Morgan. Rob smiled. “Thanks Soph. What do you think, Ney?” “It’s really nice” smiled Rob’s wife Naomi Morgan, whose birthday it was today, “You’ve come on leaps and bounds from when we first met!” The couple’s youngest daughter Amber Morgan tilted her head. “Could you not cook, dad?” Amber asked, earning a scoff from Rob. “Course I could! I just… look, I had talents that laid elsewhere, alright?” “Like pulling pints, eh, Rob?” asked Damon. Rob shot him a glare. “Cheers Damo(!)” he quipped. As the family continued to laugh and talk, only son Dylan Morgan was uncharacteristically quiet, as he had been most days since the situation surrounding his nude pictures being sent around college by former lover Esme Summers. Naomi noticed Dylan looking glum and asked if he was okay. Dylan snapped out of his daydream. “Hmm?” “I said, are you alright?” asked Naomi, “You’ve been silent all morning.” “Just thinking” Dylan muttered. “Are you back at college yet, Dylan?” Damon asked. Dylan sighed. “I should be, but… I can’t face it” Dylan admitted, “I’m thinking of just dropping out.” “You can’t do that, Dyl!” scoffed Sophia, “I thought you wanted to go to uni?” “Yeah, well, plans change!” Dylan huffed.
Naomi sighed. “I’ve told him things’ll get better now Esme’s been expelled” she said. “She got away lightly” Damon said, “She’s under 18… was never a chance she’d get time.” “She didn’t deserve time” argued Dylan, “She ain’t a bad girl.” Rob placed his knife and fork down. “How many times do we have to have this conversation, Dyl?” he asked, “I’m sick of retreading old ground.” “Maybe I’m sick of everyone acting like I’m some sort of victim!” responded Dylan, “Nobody’s stopped and thought about how I feel. Using words like ‘child pornography’, making me out to be some sort of abuse survivor when all I am is a guy who got caught out.” Standing up, Dylan stormed out, as Sophia scoffed. “That lad needs a wake-up call” Sophia tutted with a shake of the head as a concerned Naomi exchanged eye contact with Rob. Upstairs, Dylan threw himself down onto his bed and picked up his phone. He had a message, from ‘Esme’: “Can I see you? It’s urgent.”
“Morning sleepyhead” smirked Sakina as Jake joined her and Louie in the kitchen of the student house. Jake groaned, rubbing his hands through his jet black hair. “I feel awful” he moaned. “I’m not surprised” muttered an unsympathetic Louie. Jake looked at him. “Have I done something to upset you?” he asked, but Louie just shrugged him off. As he walked out of the room, Jake turned to Sakina. “Has he been bitching about me all morning?” “Pretty much!” giggled Sakina, “I think he’s just hungover, babes. Don’t sweat it.” “I don’t remember much of last night after I took the pills, but…” The problem then dawns on him. “It’s cos I took MDMA, isn’t it?” “He’s not outright said that, but…” Sakina trails off, before nodding, “I’d say so – yeah.” Jake let out a deep sigh. “I need to talk to him” he muttered.
In the flat above The Rose and Crown, college student Curtis Gordon was in the kitchen, getting his bag ready for college. He smiled as his mother Leona Anderson joined him. “You off?” Leona asked. Curtis nodded. “Yeah, I start at half 10 so I thought I’d leave a bit early.” “Would you like a lift? Your dad’s opening up the pub today so I can drive you to college if you’d like.” “I don’t mind, mum, honestly” Curtis insisted, but Leona smiled. “I know. I’m offering.” Curtis looked at her for a moment before nodding. “Alright, yeah, please.” Leona reached for her keys, just as Curtis’ phone buzzed. He picked it up and sighed as he looked down at a text from Lily. “Something the matter?” Leona asked, turning to face her son, whose face dropped. “It’s Lily” he whispered, trying to stop his voice from shaking, “She, er… she’s got her 20-week scan today. She’s just invited me.” Leona’s eyes widened. “How’s Nikki doing?” pub landlord Paul Gordon asked as he placed a carton of milk down on the counter of Drive Buy. Shop assistant Beverley ‘Bev’ Daniels nodded. “She’s getting better” Bev assured him, “The doctors are hopeful it won’t be long before she can come home.” “She wasn’t, like, sectioned or anything, was she?” asked Paul. Bev shook her head. “No, no, nothing like that… she went in voluntarily. Nikki says they’re really helping her deal with her grief. Y’know, for David.” “I’m glad to hear that” Paul said sadly, pulling some money from his wallet, “He was my mate… I miss him.” “He was a good man” Bev said, “Despite what some people are trying to say.” Paul nodded – aware that Bev was referring to Chloe Hall, whom had previously claimed that Bev’s son-in-law Dave had an affair with her mother Alison, leading to her conception. Secretly aware that this was true, Paul decided to say nothing. He picked up the carton of milk. “Give Nikki my love, won’t you?” he offered gently before swiftly leaving.
At the Cullen household, pensioner Nancy Cullen was washing up after her breakfast. Her hungover grandson Charlie Cullen soon joined her and took a seat at the kitchen table. “You look happy” commented Nancy as she dried her bowl. Charlie rested his head in his hands. “I’ve messed up, Gran” he admitted honestly, “I’ve well and truly screwed things up.” “What have you done?” a panicked Nancy asked, moving towards Charlie. “I… I cheated on Mollie.” A few moments had passed, and Nancy placed a cup of coffee down in front of Charlie before taking a seat beside him. Charlie looked her in the eye. “It was just a kiss” he said, “It meant nothing. I was drunk, we were in a club and… and I kissed a… a girl.” Charlie winced at his lie – not wanting to tell his Christian grandmother that he is actually bisexual. Nancy shook her head. “Have you told her you’re sorry?” she asked. Charlie shrugged. “I’ve tried, but she ain’t answering my texts. I’ve not heard from her since last night.” “You need to go round to her house… tell her how sorry you are” Nancy urged him, “Mollie’s a good girl, Charlie. Don’t let her slip through your fingers.” “I think it’s already too late” Charlie whispered.
Jake opened the back door of No.3 to find Louie sitting in the garden with a glass of water and a distant expression on his face. Shivering as he moved towards his boyfriend, Jake sighed. “It’s freezing out here” he said. Louie shrugged. “Helps trick my body into thinking there’s no hangover” he muttered. Jake took a seat beside him. “Look, Louie… I’m sorry about last night, okay? I just… I was having a laugh. I wanted your friends to like me. It was just a pill, it’s not like I was shooting up heroin.” “A drug’s a drug” Louie muttered. Jake looked into his eyes. “I didn’t know you were so against them” he said. “Do you do drugs often?” Louie asked him. Jake tittered. “Not really. I’ve tried them. Taken a few pills. I used to smoke weed, but not anymore. My dad found out and kicked off. But I’ve never done any hard stuff… no coke, no ket, definitely no heroin. Did you have a bad experience, or…?” “I grew up around drugs” whispered Louie, “I had to see it first-hand, what they do. My mum, she was an addict. Always after her next fix, always craving that next hit. If it came down to whether we were eating or whether she was getting high, I’d be going to bed with an empty stomach.”
Jake’s facial expression softened and he reached out for Louie’s hand. “Lou…” “I know you ain’t like my mum, Jay” Louie admitted, “I know it was just recreational, but… when your entire childhood has been affected by – ruined by – drugs, you have this black-and-white outlook on them. It’s not ‘just a pill’ to me… it’s a reminder of what I went through.” “I didn’t know” Jake whispered, “I’m so sorry.” “It’s fine. I get it. I’m at uni, I can’t expect to never have to see drug being used. But I can kind of push it to the back of my mind when it’s not someone close to me. With you… it’s different.” Jake squeezed Louie’s hand. “Louie, I promise you… I won’t do anything like that again, okay? That’s not me. I’m sorry.” With a nod, Louie smiled. “I know. I’m sorry for being so distant.” Jake moved in for a kiss, and the pair remained locked in a gentle kiss for a few seconds before Louie pulled away and rested his head on Jake’s chest. “I really like you, Lou” Jake whispered, “I want… I want us to see where things go.” “Me too” Louie promised.
Next door, Imogen and Lily were getting ready to leave the house. As they stepped outside into the bitter November air, Lily looked at her phone – to see no response from Curtis. She sighed. “Nothing?” Imogen asked. Lily shook her head. “He ain’t coming, mum” she said regretfully, “All of this… I’m going to have to do it alone. This baby’s never going to know its dad.” “You won’t be alone” Imogen promised, “You have me and your dad… you’ll have support, I promise.” “But I won’t have Curtis” Lily whispered. She and Imogen moved towards the car, and Lily opened the passenger door – but hesitated as, in the corner of her eye, she saw a familiar face rushing towards her: Curtis, followed by his mum, Leona. “Lily” Curtis whispered breathlessly. Lily looked him in the eyes and sighed. “I’m going to the hospital” she said. Leona placed a hand on Curtis’ shoulder. “Room for two more?” she asked. Lily’s eyes lit up and she turned to Imogen, who nodded with a smile.
Standing in the car park of The Rose and Crown, Dylan exhaled a cloud of smoke from his vape into the air. His body tensed as he turned and saw Esme Summers walking towards him. “Thanks for meeting me” Esme said. “Again” added Dylan. Esme sighed. “I know we’ve been here before. And I want you to know, I’m not here to ask you to talk to the police or anything… I was actually hoping to try and make amends.” “And how are you gonna do that?” Dylan asked, “Cos you can’t turn back time. The image has been deleted, but how do I know someone hasn’t got them saved somewhere? That they haven’t been posted online somewhere? I’ll never know for sure, Esme, whether pictures of my naked body are still out there for people to see. I’ll always have that hanging over me.” “I know” Esme whispered, “And I’m sorry – truly, I am. I want you to know that, how sorry I am. I’ll never forgive myself. But I was hoping… I was hoping you’d forgive me.” Dylan looked Esme in the eyes, rage burning inside him.
“What you did to me… it was cruel. For you, it was just a bit of fun – showing your friends what I had to offer – but for me… it’s ruined my life. But I ain’t gonna let you win, Esme. I’m not going to stay angry at you, walk around with this rage inside me because I’ve never processed it. I’m the bigger person. So yeah. Maybe I can forgive you. Maybe I can stop hating you, wishing I’d never met you – never slept with you. I might be able to forgive, Esme, but I can’t forget. I won’t forget what you did, cos what you’ve done, it’ll be with me for the rest of my life.” Esme wiped away a tear that had run down her cheek. “I’m so sorry” she promised. Dylan nodded. “Me too. Sorry for trusting you with the most private part of me. Delete my number from your phone… I don’t want to hear from you again.” As Dylan walked off, with his head held high, Esme tearfully watched.
Joining Sakina in the living room of the student house, Jake and Louie were hand-in-hand. Sakina raised an eyebrow. “Well this is a different story to half an hour ago” she teased. Louie looked at Jake. “Yeah, we’ve… we’ve had a chat.” “That’s what I like to hear” smiled Sakina. She budged over on the sofa to allow Jake and Louie room to sit down. The boys sat beside her, but they hadn’t even been seated for a minute before the doorbell rang. It rang several more times, rapidly one after the other. Sakina groaned, pausing the TV and going to stand up, but Kelsey’s voice called out as she came down the stairs, “I’ll get it!” Kelsey breezily flew towards the door and swung it open to find an emotional Mollie on the front doorstep. “Mollie?” a worried Kelsey asked as Mollie looked at her, her eyes wet from crying. “Is Louie in?” Mollie asked, not waiting for an answer before entering the house and hent the front room. Her eyes fell on Louie. “Mollie, is everything okay?” Sakina asked, standing up – as did the boys. Mollie darted at Louie and grabbed him. “You snake!” she screamed as she pushed Louie onto the sofa and climbed on top of him, beginning to hit out at him.
“Mollie, what are you doing?!” Kelsey demanded as Louie began to call Mollie a ‘psycho’. Jake grabbed her from behind and pulled her off of Louie, yelling at her to calm down – while Harry and Kaiyen Chadha rushed into the room, demanding to know what had happened. Louie jumped to his feet and shook his head. “What the f***, Mols!” he scoffed. Mollie brushed her hair from her face. “You were meant to be my friend!” Mollie snapped. “I am!” Louie promised. “Look, I dunno what has happened…” Kaiyen began. Mollie just scoffed. “Friends don’t kiss each other’s boyfriends!” she snarled. Sakina shuffled her feet nervously, having been aware of Charlie and Louie’s kiss. Jake looked at Louie in shock. “You kissed another guy?” he asked. Louie sighed. “It was a while ago, Jake, before… before me and you…” “That just makes it better then?” scoffed Kelsey. “I didn’t say that!” Louie defended, “Look, Mollie…” “Just stay away from me!” Mollie warned, “And stay away from Charlie. I never want to see you again.” With that, Mollie left, quickly followed by Kelsey. Louie turned to Jake. “Jay…” “I have nothing to say” Jake whispered, turning on his heels and leaving the house. Louie looked around him as Kaiyen, Harry and Sakina stared in a stunned silence – watching as Louie tearfully shook his head.
At St. Stephen’s Memorial Hospital, a sonographer led Lily, Curtis, Imogen and Leona into a room. Leona watched as Lily climbed onto the bed. “Are you sure you don’t mind me being here, Lily?” she asked softly. Lily smiled. “No, it’s fine. Might as well make it a family occasion, hey?” “We don’t usually allow so many guests” the sonographer said, “But due to your age… I think we can make an exception.” Imogen thanked her, before taking Lily’s hand. The sonographer began to go about her duties, informing Lily that the gel would be cold, before placing the probe onto Lily’s stomach. She flinched at the cold feeling. As the image of the baby popped up on the screen, Lily was overwhelmed with emotion. She turned to Curtis, but he remained cold-faced, not even flinching. Lily’s face dropped. “There they are” smiled the sonographer, “They look to be a good size. Would you like to know the gender today?” “Please” Lily whispered. After several moments, the sonographer had completed the scan, and turned to Lily. “You’re having a little boy” she informed her, “Congratulations.” Lily turned to the excited faces of Leona and Imogen, before looking into Curtis’ eyes – he noticed her gaze and smiled, but it was clear it wasn’t the smile of a happy father-to-be.
Meanwhile, Charlie stood outside of No.1 Oakford Avenue, knocking on the door, however there was no reply. He sighed, taking a step back and looking up at the upstairs window. “She’s not in” said Louie as he exited the house next door. Charlie nodded. “Has she told you?” he asked. With a scoff, Louie confirmed that Mollie had been round. “Kicking off, acting like I’d slept with her boyfriend… what did you tell her, Charlie? Cos I did nothing wrong. I didn’t kiss you – you kissed me! I stopped you…” “I know! I know, and I should’ve made that clear, but… well, I didn’t say that exactly.” “And now Jake hates me. So well done, Charlie. Great work(!)” Louie mockingly clapped. Charlie moved towards him. “Do you know where Mollie’s gone?” he asked. “Not a clue. And no offence, but if there’s any relationship I’m bothered about, it’s mine. I need to find Jake.” With that, Louie left, as a frustrated Charlie sighed.
Sitting in Vibes Coffee Shop, an emotional Mollie had her head in her hands. A waitress placed two coffees down on the table, and Kelsey thanked her, before rubbing Mollie’s shoulder. “I’m sorry, Mols” Kelsey said, “I’m sorry this has happened.” “Am I over-reacting?” Mollie asked, “Am I being a bit… melodramatic?” “Course you ain’t! Your boyfriend cheated on you!” “I knew he was bi, or at least… bi-curious” Mollie admitted, “But I didn’t think he’d do this. And Louie? He’s meant to be my mate!” “Clearly he’s a snake” pouted Kelsey. Mollie let out a deep sigh. “I can’t even face Charlie” she revealed, “I can’t bring myself to look at him.” “Maybe cool off for today… talk to him tomorrow.” “I don’t want to see his face” snarled Mollie. Kelsey nodded. “I get that. You might feel differently, though, once things have settled. Give it time.” Mollie picked up her coffee and took a sip. “You’re so wise” she mused, “This is why you’ll make a great nurse.” “I hope so” muttered Kelsey.
Dylan slammed the front door closed as he arrived home and darted straight up the stairs. He headed for his room, but was intercepted by Naomi, who appeared in front of him with her arms folded across her chest. She raised an eyebrow. “You stopped stropping now?” Naomi asked her son. Dylan pressed his lips. “I weren’t stropping” he said, “I just needed some time to myself.” “You stormed off during breakfast and then disappeared for ages.” “Just get off my back, mum” demanded Dylan. He moved into his bedroom and closed the door behind him. Out on the landing, Naomi sighed and walked down the stairs. Her husband Rob was hoovering the living room. He switched off the hoover and turned to face Naomi.
“I hear Dylan’s home” he laughed. With a nod, Naomi confirmed that he was upstairs. “He needs help, Rob” Naomi said, “He’s not coping.” “Ney…” “No, seriously, Rob. We need to get him to talk to someone… a therapist or something. I know he’s always been a troubled lad – and maybe some of that is my fault, cos I’ve always shielded him. Wrapped him in cotton wool and hid him away from the world. But he’s never been as resilient as the girls. He’s always been… more vulnerable. We need to get him someone to talk to, so he can open up about how he’s feeling and hopefully move past all of this.” Rob nodded reluctantly. “Yeah, alright. We can suggest it to him – though I can’t see him wanting to sit there and open up to a stranger…” “Well he isn’t talking to us” Naomi said sadly.
Standing in the back garden of a house, Matt was enjoying a coffee, on a break from building an extension for a customer. Jason soon joined him. “Now we’ve got five minutes, do you wanna tell me what you were gonna say earlier?” Jason asked. Matt shuffled his feet. “We, er… look, Jase, don’t freak out, alright?” Jason laughed. “Sounds ominous, Matt!” “We have a new starter; he starts in a few weeks.” “Right…” “You know him. It’s… we all deserve a second chance, Jase. And Ronan’s my mate. So’s Conor. So… I’ve hired Brady.” Jason felt his mouth fall slightly agape, but he quickly caught himself and nodded. “Oh.” “Is that it?” Matt asked softly, “Cos I can understand if you’re angry…” “We all deserve a second chance” said Jason. He took a sip of his coffee. “Better crack on – this extension won’t build itself.” Jason headed indoors and Matt exhaled – but his attention was grabbed by a text on his phone, as Imogen informed him that the scan had gone well, and they now knew the sex of the baby.
“I was thinking we could all sit down – me and Paul, you and Matt, Lily and Curtis… discuss how things are going to progress?” Leona suggested to Imogen as they drove back to Oakford Avenue. Imogen smiled at her. “Sounds good. That alright with you, Lil?” Imogen asked. Lily confirmed that it’s fine, before turning to Curtis. “Does this mean you want to be involved?” asked a hopeful Lily. Curtis looked at her, noticing her keen expression. He sighed. “I, er… I need some time to think about it” Curtis muttered. A disappointed Lily smiled. “Course” she said gently, “I know it’s gonna be a lot to take in.” Imogen and Leona looked at each other, and the mothers both shared a smile.
“Everything alright bro?” asked Damon as he noticed a panicked Charlie sitting on the garden wall outside their home, tapping his feet nervously. Charlie looked at him and shook his head. “I’ve messed up, big time” Charlie fretted. Damon sighed heavily. The pair entered the house, and Nancy came into the living room. “Did you sort it out?” she asked her younger grandson. Damon turned to face him. “Sort it out with who?” “Mollie” Charlie said, “I, er… I told her I’d kissed someone else.” “Oh, well done(!)” retorted Damon, “Why would you tell her?!” “Cos she deserved to know!” Charlie scoffed, “Just cos you’re prone to cheating and hiding it, doesn’t mean I am!” “Mollie’s the best thing that’s ever happened to you!” Damon argued, “I hope this girl was worth it.” “I’d appreciate some support, Damo. I know I’ve messed up, but let’s be honest… Sophia’s the only girl you’ve not cheated on. And there’s still time.” Damon went quiet, secretly aware that he did cheat on Sophia, when he had a fling with Kayla Hayton for several few months at the tail end of 2022, and into 2023. He just sighed. “You’ve got some grovelling to do, bruv” he said. Charlie nodded. “I know. Except I can’t find Mollie. And her friends won’t tell me where she is.” Charlie threw himself down on the sofa, “Maybe I just need to accept that I’ve blown it.”
The Rose and Crown was quiet as publican Paul stood behind the bar, looking around him at the practically empty pub. A few elderly men were enjoying a drink in the corner, playing cards together, as they did every weekday morning. Sitting at the bar, Jake was mulling over a pint. “You look lost in thought, mate” Paul noted as he leant against the bar. Jake looked up at him and nodded. “Yeah. Lot going on” he muttered. Paul eyed his practically empty pint. “Fancy a chat over another pint?” he offered. “Go on then” Jake said, reaching into his pocket for his wallet. He pulled it out and placed a five pound note down on the bar. “I’ve seen you around a few times. Are you local?” “I, er… I live about 10 minutes away. But I work nearby. The garage across the car park, actually.” “Ah. My son works there. Aaron?” “I’ve had like one shift with him” Jake smiled, “He’s a sound lad.” “He is. You’ll get on with him, I’m sure.” Jake then felt his phone buzzing in his pocket; he pulled it out to see that Louie was calling. “Girlfriend?” Paul asked knowingly, placing Jake’s pint down in front of him. Jake rejected the call. “Something like that” he muttered.
Leona then entered the pub, alongside Curtis. “I got your text” Paul said, “How was it?” “It was good” Leona said, but Curtis said nothing and just went upstairs. Paul frowned. “He went. It’s progress.” “I think he might have decided he wants something to do with the baby” Leona told him, “I can’t explain why… but seeing his baby on the screen like that… there’s no way he can turn his back on them now.” “Did they find out what they’re having?” asked Paul. Leona excitedly moved towards Paul. “A boy” she whispered, “Our first grandchild is a little boy.” Leona and Paul shared an excited kiss. Upstairs, Curtis threw himself down on his bed and looked up at the ceiling as a tear escaped from his eye, and slid down his face. “I’m too hungover for all this drama” groaned Sakina as she and Kaiyen sat in silence in the living room of No.3. Kaiyen sighed. “Me too… but Louie ain’t picking up” Kaiyen said as his phone call to Louie rang out. Sakina turned to face him. “I’d just leave it. Let him cool off. Kelsey’s with Mollie… Louie’s probably gone to find Jake.” “It’s all a bit dramatic” laughed Harry as he entered the room. Kaiyen looked at him. “Mm.” Standing up, he walked out of the room – leaving behind a confused Harry. “What is his problem?” Harry asked, taking a seat beside Sakina. Sakina shrugged her shoulders. “Who knows?” “Does he feel threatened or somethin’? Too many alpha males in one house?” “Ew… calling yourself an alpha male is a serious turn-off.” Harry raised an eyebrow. “So I turn you on then, yeah?” he asked. Sakina’s cheeks blushed red with embarrassment. “I…” “You’re pretty fit, too, as it goes” smirked Harry. He and Sakina locked eyes, before they both burst out laughing.
“Is everything alright?” asked Dylan as his video call with Curtis connected. Both boys were laying on their respective beds. “I’ve just got back… from Lily’s 5-month scan” sighed Curtis. Dylan scoffed. “Four more months til you’re daddy Curtis” smirked Dylan. “Shut up, Dyl” ordered Curtis, “It ain’t funny. Lily thinks that cos I went to that stupid scan, I’ve changed my mind… that I wanna get back with her and raise our baby.” “And don’t you?” Dylan asked, “I thought you proper fancied her?” “I did… I do! But… but it’s not about fancying her. It’s about having a baby. I don’t want a kid, Dylan. I don’t wanna be a dad, not yet. And Lily lied to me… I can’t just forget that.” “Fairs” Dylan said, “She’d probably look different anyway. Y’know, after the baby.” “It’s not about how she looks” sighed Curtis, “It’s about trust. I look at my mum and dad, at their relationship… and I know it works cos they trust each other so much. Everything they go through, they’re honest about it and go through it together. Me and Lily had our first hurdle and she lied to me, hid it from me… that’s not a healthy, trusting relationship.” “You sound so soppy” Dylan said. Curtis just shook his head. “This is pointless” he said, “You can’t help but make sarcastic comments, so what’s the point?” “Curt, I was…” Before Dylan could finish, Curtis hung up the call. Dylan rolled his eyes and dropped his phone onto his bed. In Curtis’ bedroom, Curtis swung his legs off his bed and sat up, staring at himself in the mirror.
“A baby boy, hey?” smiled Imogen as she placed a cup of squash down in front of Lily. Lily thanked her mum before nodding. “I know… I can’t believe it. You and dad… you’ve reacted really well to all this. I expected you to be really angry, and you just… haven’t.” “How could we?” asked Imogen, “I was 17 when I fell pregnant. We’d be hypocrites. Yeah, we’re a bit upset you won’t get to live your life as a child-free young adult like we wanted you to, but you’ve taken a similar path to us… and there’s no point being angry. It doesn’t solve anything.” “Dad is such a hot head, though” mused Lily, “I thought he’d have kicked off.” “He wanted to fire Curtis, if that’s what you mean. But I think he realised that Curtis is in exactly the same position he was in 19 years ago. He’s in my dad’s position… the father of the pregnant teenager. I guess I’ve become my mum. History has a weird way of repeating itself.” Lily pulled Imogen into a hug. “Thank you” she whispered, “You’re ace.” “Me and your dad ain’t perfect, but we love you girls… so, so much.” As the mother and daughter hugged, Imogen smiled to herself.
Kelsey and Mollie were still sitting in Vibes when the door opened, and a flustered Charlie entered. He breathed a sigh of relief at the sight his girlfriend and her best friend. “Mols” Charlie said, moving towards the girls. Kelsey and Mollie turned to face him. “Go away, Charlie” Kelsey told him, “Mollie doesn’t want to see you.” “Please, Mollie… hear me out” begged Charlie. Mollie looked into his eyes and eventually let out a gentle sigh. “Kels, can you give us some space?” she asked. Kelsey squeezed Mollie’s hand and nodded, standing up and leaving. She exited the coffee shop, leaving the young couple to talk. Charlie took a seat. “Would you like a coffee?” he whispered. With a tut, Mollie shook her head. “Buying me a coffee isn’t going to make up for cheating on me.” “I didn’t cheat…” Charlie started, but stopped. He nodded. “Okay. I guess I did cheat. It was a kiss, Mollie. That’s all it was. I’m not saying it’s not bad – it is – but I’m saying it meant nothing. And it didn’t go any further.” “You kissed my friend!” Mollie argued, “And then you didn’t tell me for months!” “Because I didn’t know how! Cos I though you’d kick off! And cos I didn’t want to come between you and Louie!” “I don’t even care about the MDMA” Mollie admitted, “That’s just, whatever. But how many other people have there been, Charlie? How many guys?”
“None” Charlie promised, “There’s only ever been you. You were my first everything, Mollie. Louie was just a blip, a meaningless kiss. I was drunk, I was emotional… you’d upset me.” “So you’re saying this is my fault?” scoffed Mollie, “It’s my fault you cheated on me?” “That’s not what I’m saying!” Charlie replied in a hiss. He shook his head. “Please, just… just see things from my point of view. I wasn’t thinking straight. You know I was in an awful mood, and then alcohol got involved, I was having worries about still being a virgin, you said some stuff, I said some stuff… it was a lot, Mollie. And it’s no excuse, but it’s an explanation, okay? I love you, I really do… and I’ll never do anything like this again.” “Not to me you won’t” Mollie said matter-of-factly, “Cos we’re done, Charlie. I can’t carry on seeing you when I know you’ve tried it on with my friend. Ex friend.” “Mollie…” Without saying another word, Mollie got up and walked towards the exit of the shop, as an exasperated Charlie watched in horror.
Exiting The Crown, Jake had a glum expression on his face. He came face-to-face with a frustrated Louie. “There you are!” Louie scoffed, “I checked the garage but Ronan hadn’t seen you.” “Drowning my sorrows” Jake said. He flinched as Louie reached out for his hand. “Please, Jay” Louie begged, “We weren’t together. And I turned him down. I don’t even know how I’ve been dragged into this…” “I ain’t angry” Jake assured him, “I have no right to be. Like you said, we weren’t together. I just… there was a lot of ag. I needed to get out of there… felt like I was intruding.” Louie nodded. “I get that. I get that yesterday was your first time meeting my friends… do you like them?” “I do” Jake admitted, “They’re an alright bunch. I’m not sure on that Harry. And I think Sakina fancies me.” “She fancies everyone” laughed Louie, “She’s basically a female version of me!” Jake went quiet. “Not that I’m saying I fancy everyone, I just… we all like a flirt, right?” “It’s fine, Lou” Jake smiled, moving towards him, “We all have a past.” The couple shared a hug.
Kelsey shook her head as she and Mollie walked towards their home. “He’s shameless” Kelsey commented, “I can’t believe he expects you to forgive him.” “I get it, though. I’m his first girlfriend… he doesn’t wanna lose me.” “Yeah, cos he knows he’s punching!” scoffed Kelsey, “Listen, Mols… you’re gorgeous, yeah? You could have your pick of the lads. What’s Charlie got going for him?” “Don’t be mean, Kelsey” Mollie pouted, “He’s fit. He’s funny. Kind, considerate… when he’s not necking other lads.” “I just… I think you can do better” Kelsey mused. The pair then entered the house. “Anyone home?” Kelsey called out. There was no answer. “Just us” she whispered. Upstairs, the sound of faint moans could be heard, coming from Harry’s bedroom. Inside, Harry and Sakina were kissing passionately. “This is wrong” Sakina whispered as Harry left a trail of kisses down her body. Harry shrugged his shoulders. “Says who?” he winked.
A montage then began. Sitting at her dining table, Naomi scrolled through her phone. She was looking online at private therapists for teenagers. She picked up her cup of coffee and took a sip, before clicking on a doctor named Dr Amiri. Upstairs, Dylan rooted through his chest of drawers for something. He eventually came across it, pulling out a lighter, and then a grinder. Dylan opened it up to reveal cannabis inside. In the pub, Imogen and Lily entered, having decided to come out for some lunch. Imogen told Lily to go and find a table. She approached the bar and smiled at Paul. “How’s Lily?” Paul asked. Imogen nodded. “She’s doing okay” she said, “I can’t believe we’ve ended up here, but… looks like we’re gonna end up sharing a grandchild.” “So it does” laughed Paul. As Lily sat down, she looked longingly over at the door behind the bar, leading to the corridor and the living quarters upstairs. In the flat upstairs, Leona knocked on Curtis’ door and called out for him, but there was no response. She pushed the door open to find the room empty; Curtis nowhere to be seen. Walking down a street somewhere in Ashbury, Curtis was in total silence, watching the traffic pass. His phone began to buzz in his hand, and he looked down to see his mum Leona calling – but he swiftly declined the call, before sitting down on a bench and resting his head in his hands. And, finally, Charlie arrived back at the Cullen home to find Damon and Nancy in the kitchen.
“How did it go?” Nancy asked. Charlie shook his head. “It was pointless” he tutted, slamming his hand down on the sideboard. “Oi” Damon warned, “Don’t go throwing your weight around.” “I’ve screwed up!” Charlie snapped, “I’ve ruined the best relationship I’ll ever have, all for some stupid kiss that didn’t even mean anything!” “This’ll teach you not to get caught in future” Damon shrugged. Nancy shook her head. “Both of you boys need to learn something about loyalty” she warned, “I’m sick of you bringing dramas to my door because you can’t keep it in your pants. Especially you, Damon. Years of cheating on every girlfriend you’ve ever had is what’s led Charlie here – him growing up with you as a role model.” “That’s not fair, nan” Damon tutted. “You need to learn some respect. Both of you. Your grandad would never have behaved the way you have. I know you didn’t have a father figure, and I know your mother was by all accounts useless – and I apologise that we didn’t step in as much as we should have – but that’s no excuse to treat women like they don’t matter. Breaking girls’ hearts… that’s not fair. I need a lie down… I’ve got a headache coming on.” As Nancy left the room, Charlie and Damon looked between each other. Damon just rolled his eyes and walked out, while Charlie buried his head in his hands and began to sob.
Regular Cast: Amber Morgan: Millie Gibson Charlie Cullen: Billy Price Curtis Gordon: Jaden Ladega Damon Cullen: Matthew James Bailey Dylan Morgan: Bleu Landau Harry Mills: Joe-Warren Plant Imogen Preston: Catherine Tyldesley Jacob “Jake” Howell: Aedan Duckworth Jason Harding: Adam Woodward Kaiyen Chadha: Adam Hussain Kelsey Gordon: Yasmin Finney Leona Anderson: Diane Parish Lily Preston: Ellie Dadd Louie Renshaw: Noah Valentine Matthew “Matt” Preston: David Tag Mollie Preston: Rosie Bentham Naomi Morgan: Kim Medcalf Paul Gordon: Robert Beck Robert “Rob” Morgan: Will Mellor Sakina Gulati: Tanisha Gorey Sophia Morgan: Tilly Keeper
Recurring Cast: Beverley “Bev” Daniels: Sue Johnston Esme Summers: Robyn Ashwood Nancy Cullen: Cathy Shipton
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Wednesday 22nd November 2023
It had been a little while since Halloween, and sitting in Vibes Coffee Shop, engaged couple Paul Gordon and Leona Anderson were enjoying a coffee together while discussing their upcoming wedding, which was scheduled for a month’s time but still had plenty left to be planned. Leona frowned as she struggled to place guests into their seating plan at the reception. “No matter where I put people, it doesn’t work. Someone’s always going to be seated on a table next to the table containing someone they hate!” sighed a frustrated Leona. Paul scoffed. “The amount of fights we have to put up with in the pub, I reckon it’d be a bit weird if our wedding didn’t descend into a brawl!” he teased. Leona shot him a glare. “I’m serious, Paul. I don’t want any drama… I just want a nice, quiet wedding.” “And that’s what we’ll have. Honestly, L… you’re overthinking it.” Paul then kissed Leona’s forehead. “Have you got hold of Liv yet?” he asked, referring to Leona’s daughter Olivia. Leona shook her head. “She’s not picking up. They’re an hour ahead in Ibiza so I’ll give her a ring in a few hours, before she heads to bed.” “I’m sure she’s just busy. Probably working” assured Paul.
On Oakford Avenue, a car driven by builder Jason Harding pulled up, and Jason climbed out. The passenger door opened, and a nervous and shaky Nicola ‘Nikki’ Harding also got out of the car. She looked around the street, the first time she had seen it since her suicide attempt at the start of October, after which she spent nearly 2 months in a mental health unit. Nikki rubbed her hands together nervously, feeling her breathing becoming heavy. Her eyes fell onto her home. “You okay mum?” asked Jason. Nikki nodded. “Yeah… shall we go in?” Nikki’s voice quivered. She linked arms with Jason and the pair headed for the door. Inside, Nikki’s son Noah Harding was in the living room with his boyfriend, Zachary ‘Zack’ Richards, while Nikki’s mother Beverley ‘Bev’ Daniels and Jason’s girlfriend Chelsea Bryant were gathered in the kitchen. Noah’s eyes lit up as he saw Nikki. “Mum” he whispered, jumping up and rushing towards his mother, engulfing her in a tight hug. Nikki laughed. “Hello darling” she said gently. Zack watched the scene happily.
“Nana!” exclaimed Jason and Chelsea’s five-year-old son Theodore ‘Theo’ Harding as he came bouncing into the room, pushing past Noah and hugging his grandmother. Chelsea and Bev moved through to the living room. “Good to see you, Nikki” smiled Chelsea. Nikki locked eyes with her and nodded. “Thank you.” “You hungry?” Bev asked, “I’ve made stew and dumplings.” “Err, I helped!” laughed Noah, “Don’t go taking all the credit.” “You made the dumplings” Bev rolled her eyes. “Can you save mine? I was just going to head upstairs and put some stuff away, so I don’t have to do it later.” After Bev had told her that it would be fine, Nikki thanked her, before heading upstairs. She walked towards her bedroom door but stopped and nervously stared at the bathroom, the door slightly ajar. Nikki thought back to the start of October, when she took an overdose of sleeping medication in that very room. She gulped before going into her bedroom.
“Are you off out?” asked gym owner Conor Kinsella as his girlfriend Rebecca Callaghan – with whom he was in an open relationship – did her make-up in her bedroom. Rebecca looked at Conor and grinned. “I have a date” she said. Conor raised an eyebrow. “Oh yeah? Is he fit?” “Not as fit as you” Rebecca teased, “So don’t worry. I ain’t gonna run off with him.” “You’d be doing me a favour” Conor joked, before shaking his head, “No, I ain’t worried. I know you’d be hard-pressed to find such a thoughtful lover as me.” “You Kinsella lads are so big-headed” Rebecca scoffed, “I remember Brady bigging himself up when he was trying his utmost hardest to get me into bed a few years ago.” “He didn’t though, right?” frowned Conor, “Cos I have one rule and that’s not to share girls with my brothers.”
“Jesus, no!” laughed Rebecca, “Don’t worry. You’re the fittest brother, anyway.” “You moan about me being big-headed but then you go and feed my ego…” Rebecca moved towards Conor and planted a kiss on his lips. Conor pulled her closer. “Do you have to go?” he asked, “Can’t we just get into bed?” “Oh yeah, so you get to bring girls – and guys – home, go to speed dating nights, but I have to just settle for you?” asked Rebecca. “Come on, Bec… I thought we’d forgotten the speed dating stuff.” “I’m not bringing it up to be a bitch. I’m just mentioning it cos it’s relevant. This relationship works both ways. Now, I have a date… if you’ll excuse me.” Rebecca quickly pecked Conor’s lips before leaving the bedroom.
In The Rose and Crown, nurse Kyle Rhodes was standing by the bar with a pint. He brought it to his lips and took a sip. Barman Aaron Gordon smiled at him. “You seem quiet compared to normal” he noted. Kyle laughed. “Yeah, maybe I am… just got some stuff on my mind.” “Anything you wanna talk about?” offered Aaron. Kyle shook his head. “I just need to stay outta the apartment for a bit. Isla’s got… something she needs to take care of.” “I see. She seems nice, your sister. She’s pretty.” “Careful, Aaron” grinned Kyle, “Sounds like you have a crush.” The door to the pub then opened, and a tall blonde lady in her 40s walked in. She approached the bar and leant against it. “Alright love? What can I get for you?” Aaron offered. Bonnie Neilson looked him up and down. “Where do I start?” she smirked. Aaron laughed nervously. “I’ve moved into the apartments next door. Just thought I’d check out the local.” “Well I’m Aaron. My dad runs this place with my step-mum.” “So you’re in here often?” Bonnie asked. Aaron shrugged his shoulders. “Yeah, pretty much!” “Sounds like I’ll like this place then” Bonnie flirted shamelessly.
Walking towards the pub, couple Rob and Naomi Morgan were discussing their son, Dylan, for whom they had been talking about seeking therapy. “I’ve been looking at therapists online. There’s a private one, Nikhil Amiri… he’s meant to be great. Really good reviews. Used to work as a clinical psychiatrist but is now doing private therapy. I reckon he’d be really good.” “I’m just not sure he’d open up, Ney” Rob admitted, “Dylan’s a guarded kid. He doesn’t like getting things out in the open.” “But he needs to, Rob. It’s not helping anyone, having him lock his thoughts and feelings away. We can at least suggest it to him, yeah?” “Sure” Rob sighed. The pair then entered the pub and approached the bar. “Quiet in here” noted Naomi. Rob went to say something, but his attention was grabbed by a familiar face. “Bonnie Neilson?” Rob scoffed. Bonnie turned to face him and scoffed. “Robbie Morgan!” She moved towards Rob and pulled him into a hug, kissing his cheek, “God, you’re looking amazing!” “You too” Rob said. Raising an eyebrow, Naomi shook her head. “Who’s this?” she asked matter-of-factly. Rob looked between Bonnie and his wife.
“Naomi, this is Bonnie… an old friend. Bonnie, this is my wife, Naomi.” “Lovely to meet you” Bonnie smiled, hugging Naomi, “Me and Robbie go way back. Dated in high school, didn’t we babe?” “Err, yeah!” Rob laughed awkwardly. Naomi furrowed her brow. “You’ve never mentioned her” Naomi said. “It kinda just fizzled out. We were 15, it happens.” “We can’t all marry our high school sweetheart” said Bonnie. She then offered to buy the couple a drink. “Actually, I think we were just going to find a quiet table and look at the menu” Naomi said, trying to grab Rob away, but Bonnie placed her hand on Rob’s arm. “Come on, Robbie… a drink for old time’s sake?” Rob sighed, looking at Naomi. “One drink? Then we can look at the menu.” An exasperated Naomi huffed. “Fine!”
In the apartment Kyle shares with his boyfriend and sister, Kyle’s partner Ethan Bowers was in his boxers in the kitchen, getting some water. Kyle’s sister Isla Rhodes exited the bathroom with a smile on her face. “Give it a few weeks and hopefully there’ll be a baby” Isla said, referring to the fact that she and Ethan just had sex, with the aim of creating a child for Ethan and Kyle to raise. Ethan smiled. “Thanks for doing this, Isla.” “No problem. It’s what my brother wants. You make him happy… this’ll make him happy, and I’d do anything to help him out. It wasn’t so bad, was it?” Isla asked, referencing the fact that Ethan is a gay man. Ethan shrugged. “I’ve been with women before. I don’t particularly like it, but… it’s not like it’s alien to me. It was a lifetime ago, but it’s a part of my past.” “You know, I’m really glad Kyle found you” Isla said honestly, “He needed a nice guy after the arseholes he’s dated in the past. It’s good that you have each other.” With a smile, Ethan thanked her. “Better call Kyle, let him know it’s all done and dusted. Safe to come home!” he laughed.
Back in the pub, brothers Charlie and Damon Cullen were having a drink together. Charlie sighed as he looked at his phone. “Mollie’s still blanking my calls and texts” he said, “I think it’s really over.” Damon pressed his lips. “I’m sure she’ll come around, mate. Give her time.” “She hates me, Day. And I don’t blame her.” “You need to stop this self-pity. We’ve all messed up and cheated” Damon said. With a scoff, Charlie shook his head. “Just cos you’re a serial cheat, doesn’t mean we all are!” “What can I say? The ladies love me! They clearly love you, too.” Charlie went silent at this. He looked across the pub and noticed Rob and Naomi sitting with Bonnie. Naomi looked visibly annoyed. “Naomi looks happy” Charlie noted. Damon looked across and laughed. “Yeah. Dunno who the woman is… probably an old friend of hers.” “Or Rob’s” Charlie suggested.
Over at the table, Bonnie was excitedly updating Rob on her life. “I’ve just sold my club in Liverpool. We were doing really well… full capacity every weekend. I fancied a change, though. Missed home.” “So you’re in Cov for good?” Rob asked. Bonnie nodded. “Yep. I’ve moved into the apartments next door. Do you still live local?” “Not really” Naomi said. Rob frowned. “We live down the road” he chuckled, “I guess we’re neighbours!” “Well, I’ll be seeing a lot more of you then. What do you two do for work?” “Naomi owns a salon, and I own a club. Impulse, round the corner.” “Oh yeah? I’ll have to pop by, check it out.” Rob then smacked his legs. “Right – nature calls.” Getting up, he headed to the bathroom, as Naomi and Bonnie remained in silence.
Bonnie leant forwards. “You don’t like me much, do you?” she asked. Naomi pursed her lips. “I don’t know you.” “You know I’m an ex of Robbie’s, though. That makes you jealous.” “I have nothing to worry about” laughed Naomi, “Me and Rob are solid. 27 years we’ve been together… you’d barely be a sentence in his biography.” “I was his first, though” Bonnie mused, “We lost our virginities together. God, once we started, we couldn’t stop… at it like rabbits. Broke his heart when I ended things.” “Yeah, well… he moved on.” “What is it they say? You never forget your first.” “Well he’s never mentioned you” Naomi said, “So clearly you don’t occupy much head space.” “Or maybe the thoughts he has about me are just too shameful to say aloud” winked Bonnie. As Naomi’s blood boiled, she kept her composure, just picking up her gin glass and taking a sip. “Just one more week until your birthday, mum” enthused Leah Hayton as she and her mother Kayla Hayton sat in their living room, enjoying some pasta for dinner. Kayla nodded. “31 years young” she laughed, “Where does the time go?” “Maybe this is the year nan and grandad send you a birthday card” Leah whispered sadly. Kayla bit her bottom lip. “I don’t think so, Leah” she said honestly, “But it’s fine. Like I’ve told you before, I have everything I need… I have you.” Leah placed her bowl down on the coffee table. “Sometimes I think it’s my fault. That you don’t see your mum and dad… it’s cos of me.” “Leah, every time you say this, I tell you the same thing… none of this is your fault. I chose to have you, okay? It’s not your fault that my parents were too obsessed with their image to care about their daughter and granddaughter.” “But all the things you’ve been struggling with recently – money, having to pick up two jobs… it’d be different if you had more support. Don’t you think you could try and contact them, mum? It’s been 15 years, they might’ve changed their minds.” “I doubt it, Leah” Kayla sighed, “And besides – why would I want them in my life now? They abandoned me, babe… I can’t just forgive that. No matter how much money they offered me.”
Kayla then smiled at a text she received. “Logan’s on his way round. You’re okay with that, aren’t you Lee?” she asked. Leah nodded. “Yeah. Does he make you happy, mum?” “He does. Not as happy as you make me, but… but he likes me. I like him. Sometime soon, you’ll experience that with a boy – or a girl. That’s okay too.” “Definitely a boy” laughed Leah, “In fact, I… I dunno. Maybe I already am.” Leah’s cheeks flushed red. Grinning at her blushing daughter, Kayla poked Leah’s arm. “Do you have a little crush?” she asked. Leah shrugged her shoulders. “There’s just a boy at school who I think is kinda cute.” “I think it’s time we had ‘the talk’” Kayla mused. Leah gasped. “Please, no! I know it all, I promise…” “I said the same thing at your age. Year later and I had you in my arms, crying and screaming.” Leah stuck out her pinkie. “Pinkie promise” she giggled.
In a wine bar, Rebecca sat patiently on a stall at the bar, enjoying a glass of rosé. She smiled as her date approached – hunky gym manager Owen Reid. Owen greeted her with a kiss on the cheek. “You look beautiful” Owen said. Rebecca looked at his smart shirt and tight black trousers, and grinned. “Not so bad yourself” she told him with a raised eyebrow, eyeing up the curves and bulges in his trousers. Owen chuckled. “So, open relationship, hey?” he asked. Rebecca nodded. “Mm. So you understand this isn’t gonna progress to marriage and kids, yeah? I’m not that type of girl.” “Oh, I’ve been there, done that. I’m here for a good time, Rebecca. You look like a girl who can show me a good time.” “I can show you a great time” flirted Rebecca, “But you’ll have to buy me a drink first.” Owen smirked. “Sounds good” he said, turning to the bar tender and ordering himself a whisky – before asking Rebecca what she would like. “Pornstar martini, please” Rebecca requested, “Don’t forget the prosecco shot.” “In fact, just give us the bottle” Owen told the bartender, before winking at Rebecca.
“I thought this was a good place to meet, bit of neutral ground for us all” Leona said as she, Paul and their son Curtis Gordon sat opposite Lily Preston and her parents Matt and Imogen in the coffee shop. Lily looked directly at Curtis, but he was emotionless. “How are you feeling, Lily?” Paul asked softly. Lily nodded. “Okay, thanks” she said, “The morning sickness has gone down a lot.” “You’re in your second trimester now… that was the best one for all my pregnancies” Leona said. Imogen was in agreement. “The first was my worst, with most of you girls” she said. Leona scoffed. “It was the third for me! Not that I’m trying to worry you, Lily…” “I’m not worried” Lily admitted, before frowning, “Okay, well, I am… a bit!” “You’ll be fine” Matt promised as he squeezed Lily’s hand supportively. Lily and Curtis locked eyes. “So, I guess we just wanted to talk about how we approach things going forwards?” Imogen suggested, “Make sure you two are happy… see what support you want from us.” “I think me and Curtis will be able to manage, to be honest” said a hopeful Lily. Curtis said nothing. “You alright mate?” Matt asked. Curtis sighed. “I need some air” he whispered, getting up and leaving the coffee shop. “Shall I go and check on him?” Paul asked, but Leona shook her head. “Just give him a minute” she said. Matt and Imogen glanced at each other.
Meanwhile, in the Harding home, Nikki lingered in the doorway of the living room as she observed her family. Bev was sitting in the armchair, chatting with her great-grandson Theo, while Chelsea and Jason sat on a sofa, Chelsea cradling their baby son Beau Harding. On the second sofa, Noah and Zack were watching the TV, stopping briefly to kiss before continuing to watch. Nikki smiled at her youngest son’s happiness. Jason soon noticed her hovering. “Do you wanna sit down, mum?” Jason offered, going to get up, but Nikki shook her head. “I’m happy to stand. I just like seeing you all together” she said. Nikki then turned to Zack. “How are things with your parents, Zack?” “Awful” Zack laughed, “They won’t even speak to me. Me and No ran into my dad in town the other week and he just walked off without even acknowledging me.” “I could never do that to one of my boys” Chelsea said, “I wouldn’t even consider it.” “They’ll come round, love” Bev assured the young man, “Your mother’ll be desperate for you to go back home, I’m sure of it.” “My mum’ll do whatever my dad says” Zack sighed, “He’s great at getting his own way.” Noah rubbed Zack’s arm. “He can stay here for as long as he needs, right, mum?” “Of course” Nikki smiled, “I wouldn’t see you out on the streets.” “Thank you” Zack said, “I really appreciate it, Mrs Harding.”
Puffing on a cigarette, drug dealer and electrician Logan Bradley walked down the street, on his way to the flat belonging to his girlfriend Kayla. As he turned onto Marwood Road, he spotted teenagers Finlay ‘Finn’ Kinsella and Zian Mistry, both still in their school uniform. “Alright lads?” asked Logan as he crossed paths with the boys. “Hey. Thank you for taking us out the other week” Finn smiled politely, “We had a great time.” “Yeah, it was nice” Zian agreed, “It must have cost you loads for all of us.” “It’s no problem” insisted Logan, “When you’re in my line of work, you have a lot of cash to play with. Hey, you lads are 14, right?” “I’m nearly 15” Finn smiled. “Well if you ever want a little job to make some extra cash, you just let me know, yeah?” Logan offered. Finn’s eyes lit up. “That’d be great!” he said. Zian nodded. “Yeah, I’d like that too.” “Amazing. It’ll just be odd jobs for now, but it’s a bit of cash in your back pocket. Sound good?” Finn and Zian both agreed that it did, before thanking Logan. “No worries. Here.” Logan pulled a business card out of his pocket and handed it to Finn, “Drop me a message, yeah?” Logan then said goodbye to the teens, before heading off, as Finn and Zian looked at each other and grinned.
“Everything okay?” asked Kyle as his boyfriend Ethan joined him in The Rose and Crown. Ethan nodded. “Yeah, all good” he said, “How are you?” “Just enjoying a pint” Kyle said, holding up his beer. “Sounds like a plan. Aaron, can I have a Peroni please?” Ethan asked. Aaron began to pour his pint. “How’s Isla?” Kyle asked softly. Ethan laughed. “She’s alright. It was a bit awkward, but… gotta get it done, hey?” “Thank you” Kyle said, planting a soft kiss on Ethan’s lips. Ethan nodded. “It’s no problem. It’s for our future.” The pair shared another smooch. At another table, Rob and Naomi were now alone, as Bonnie headed to the bar. Naomi shook her head. “Can she leave us in peace now?” Naomi asked. “Come on, Ney… she’s an old friend. I can’t just tell her to piss off!” “Er… yeah, you can! She’s your ex, Rob. How’d you like it if I sat here chatting to my ex-boyfriend, calling him by his nickname? I mean, Robbie? When were you ever a ‘Robbie’!?” “I was a kid” Rob said, “We were both kids.” “It’s ridiculous, Rob” Naomi pouted, “It’s not fair. She’s winding me up.” “You need to stop being so jealous” giggled Rob, leaning in and kissing his wife, “Me and Bonnie, we’re old news.” “Yeah? Well prove it. Get rid of her, Robert. Seriously.”
Back in the wine bar, Rebecca and Owen were laughing as they enjoyed a drink together. “You’re a lot of fun” Owen said. Rebecca smiled. “Yeah, I am” she mused, “It’s one of my best qualities.” “Fancy getting out of here? We could head back to yours? Or mine, but we’d have to dodge my kids…” “Mine’s good” Rebecca insisted, grabbing her jacket, “But you can pay for the Uber.” Owen held out his arm for Rebecca to link. “I wouldn’t think any different” he promised.
At Vibes, Curtis was now once again seated. “Is there anything you wanna say, Curtis?” Imogen asked softly. Curtis rubbed his hands together nervously. “I… this is all a lot, man” he said honestly, “I don’t… I don’t know what I want. I know it’s not this. It’s not being a dad, having a baby… I don’t wanna do it.” Lily pressed her lips. “What are you saying?” she asked. “I’m saying… yeah, it was cool to see the scan. To see the baby – our son. But… but it didn’t change nothing, Lil. I can’t do it. I can’t get back with you… cos I don’t want to keep this baby” Curtis whispered. “Well it’s too late for an abortion, Curtis!” Lily argued, “So we’re stuck.” “No… you’re stuck” Curtis said, “I’m sorry Lily, but if you’re keeping this baby… you’re gonna have to raise it yourself. I did some research, I can sign away my rights. And that’s what I intend to do… I don’t want this kid.” Getting up, Curtis grabbed his jacket and walked out – as Matt scoffed, and Imogen held her sobbing daughter. Leona and Paul looked at each other, unsure what to do, and eventually stood up, Paul whispering his apologies before he and Leona gave chase to their son.
[/div] The door to Rebecca’s apartment swung open and a kissing Owen and Rebecca stumbled through the doorway, Owen closing the door behind him. He watched as Rebecca turned on a lamp and then turned to face him. “What are you waiting for?” Rebecca asked flirtatiously. Growling jokingly, Owen moved towards Rebecca and left a trail of kisses down her neck. He began to kiss down her chest, undoing her blouse as he did so. Rebecca made quick work of the buttons on his shirt. Ridding Owen of his shirt, Rebecca smirked to herself and squealed as Owen lifted her up. Rebecca wrapped her legs around Owen’s waist and he carried her to the bedroom.
In the pub, Damon looked down at his phone, which was silently ringing on the table. He turned it over, ignoring it. Charlie then approached with two bottles of beer. “Won’t Sophia be wondering where you are?” he asked. Damon scoffed. “We are allowed to have separate lives, Charl! No, Soph knows I’m out with you. She trusts me, I don’t need to tell her where I am 24/7.” “She trusts you?” Charlie laughed, “Silly girl!” “Oi! I’ve turned over a new leaf. I’m a different man now.” “Oh yeah? So you’ve not been tempted?” “Not at all” Damon said. His phone vibrated on the table. “Someone’s tryna get hold of you” Charlie noted. With a sigh, Damon told him that he may have to leave. “It might be important.” “Well, answer it and find out!” Charlie urged. Damon quickly downed the bottle of beer and patted Charlie’s shoulder. “Cheers for the drink, bro. I’ll see you at home.” “Where are you going?” “I need to answer this” Damon said, quickly leaving. Charlie sighed.
At the Preston family home, Matt and Imogen arrived home with Lily, who was in tears. She shook her head emotionally. “This is such a mess” Lily cried as she slammed her hand down on the kitchen table. Imogen moved towards her and pulled her into a hug. “He’ll come round” she assured her daughter, but Lily shook her head. “You keep saying that, but he won’t, mum. He meant every word… he doesn’t want this baby! I’m screwed.” As Lily cried, her sheepish older sister Mollie Preston crept into the kitchen. “Is everything okay?” Mollie, who wasn’t aware of Lily’s pregnancy, asked. Matt sighed and looked at Lily, who nodded. “Mols, there’s something we’ve not told you…” “What is it?” asked Mollie. Matt sat her down and scratched his beard. “Your sister… Lily, she’s… she’s pregnant.” Mollie’s eyes bulged. “She’s what?” “She’s having a baby. With Curtis.” “Oh my god” Mollie whispered, her hand to her mouth, “It all makes sense. The secrecy, the hospital visits… I thought she was gaining weight but I didn’t want to say anything!” “Nobody knows – your grandad doesn’t know, your aunt doesn’t know… Poppy doesn’t know. Just us four, Curtis, Leona and Paul, okay?” “Is she… keeping it?” “Yes” Matt said. Lily wiped her eyes and looked at her sister. “Do you hate me?” she asked. With a scoff, Mollie moved towards Lily. “Of course I don’t” she promised, rubbing the back of Lily’s hair. The sisters began to hug, as Imogen and Matt watched.
In the living quarters above The Rose and Crown, Paul watched as Curtis laid on the sofa, staring up at the ceiling. He sighed and turned to Leona, who had joined him in the hallway. “Has he calmed down?” she asked. Paul nodded. “Seems it. What are we gonna do, L? He can’t just abandon his kid!” “If that’s the decision he’s made, that’s the decision he’s made” Leona sighed, “We can’t force him to be a dad.” “I thought we’d raised him better than this” Paul whispered. Leona squeezed his hand. “We’ve raised him well. This doesn’t mean we’re bad parents – and it doesn’t mean he’s a bad kid. But we need to remember that he is a kid – we can’t expect him to want to give up his life and be a father.” “He should’ve thought about that” Paul muttered.
Anxiously, Nikki stepped out of her home, into her front garden, and looked around the quiet street. She felt the cold November air on her face and breathed out a sigh of relief, glad to finally be home. “Nikki!” Naomi smiled as she and Rob approached. Nikki nodded. “Hey” she whispered. Naomi pulled her into a hug. “I’ve missed you so much” Naomi said, “You didn’t tell us you were coming home.” “I didn’t want to get anyone’s hopes up in case something changed” Nikki admitted. Rob smiled at his late friend’s wife. “It’s good to see you, Nik.” “Thanks Rob” Nikki said. She took Naomi’s hand. “Maybe you can come round for a coffee soon? It’d be good to have some interaction with a friend again.” “Of course” Naomi said, “I’d love that.” The pair then parted ways, as Naomi and Rob continued down the street. Smiling to herself, Nikki turned and headed inside.
Meanwhile, at Kayla’s flat, Logan had arrived and was kissing Kayla passionately as the pair sat on the sofa. Kayla’s teenage daughter Leah entered and scrunched up her face. “Gross” she complained, earning a laugh from Logan and Kayla. “Sorry kid” Logan apologised, “You’ll understand one day.” “Sooner than you think” Kayla muttered, earning herself a glare from Leah. “Oh yeah? You got a little crush, Leah?” Logan teased. Leah just huffed and disappeared into her room. A laughing Logan turned to Kayla. “I think she likes you” Kayla said. Logan kissed her forehead. “I’m easy to like” he said, before the pair continued kissing passionately again.
“Ain’t it mad to think… 9 months and we could be gearing up to welcome our little baby” said Kyle proudly as he and Ethan sat in The Crown. “It’s crazy” Ethan agreed, “I can’t believe we’re doing this.” “We’ll have to convert the spare room in the flat into a nursery… hey, you’re not gonna want to kick Isla out when the baby comes, are you?” “Course not!” Ethan assured his boyfriend, “She’s family, right? And she’s helped us out… we aren’t just gonna kick her out once she’s done what she said she’d do.” “Thank you.” The pair then noticed Charlie passing. “You alright Charlie?” asked Ethan. Charlie looked at him and nodded. “Yeah, just… Damo’s left me so I’m on my ones.” “Pull up a chair” Kyle insisted, “We don’t bite.” Charlie looked at Ethan, before shrugging and taking a seat beside Kyle.
“How are things with Mollie?” Kyle asked, “You two make a good couple.” “They’re, uh… they’re alright, thanks” Charlie lied. Ethan arched an eyebrow, clearly not convinced, but said nothing. “Hey, I heard about your dad… I’m sorry” said Charlie, “I know it’s not the same, but I lost my grandad 10 years ago next week… it’s still not gotten any easier.” “Thank you” Kyle whispered, still finding it difficult to talk about his late dad John. The door then opened, and Isla entered. “Alright boys?” she greeted loudly, “Room for a little one?” “Of course” Ethan told her. He scooted over so that Isla could sit down. “Charlie, this is my little sister, Isla” Kyle introduced. Charlie and Isla exchanged a smile. “Nice to meet you” Charlie said. “You too, handsome” Isla winked, causing Charlie to blush.
Standing by the bar, Bonnie was now alone, having been left by Rob and Naomi. Aaron approached her with a smile on his face. “You know Rob and Naomi then?” he asked. Bonnie tittered. “Me and Robbie, we go way back.” “Robbie?” Aaron asked with a frown. “That’s what we called him back in school. I guess, as he grew up, he dropped the nickname.” “I can’t imagine Rob Morgan letting people call him ‘Robbie’” chuckled Aaron, “He’s a bit… he’s got a reputation, or at least he used to. Bit mad.” “Oh yeah?” Bonnie smirked, “What changed?” “His kids, I guess. His daughter, Sophia, she’s my step-sister’s best friend. And his son Dylan is my brother’s mate.” “So he’s got two kids?” “Three. Dylan has a twin, Amber. Apparently, after the twins were born, he sorta changed… went soft. I’m too young to remember, so I’ve only heard stories. He wasn’t, like, a killer or anythin’… just someone you don’t mess with.” “Intriguing” Bonnie smirked.
In Rebecca’s apartment, Rebecca’s bed creaked as Owen and Rebecca had sex. After they had finished their passionate encounter, Owen laid back in the bed and groaned. “God, that was good” he said, kissing Rebecca passionately. “Worth buying me a drink?” she asked jokingly. “God yeah.” Rebecca kissed Owen’s chest before resting her head on it. “Do you see the same guys again?” Owen asked, “No strings attached, of course.” “Erm… I don’t usually. But I make exceptions for guys I have a connection with.” “And do you think we have a connection?” “I’d say so” flirted Rebecca. The pair began to kiss again, however they were interrupted by Rebecca’s phone ringing. She leant over and looked at the caller ID. “That the boyfriend?” Owen asked with a raised eyebrow. Rebecca nodded. “Probably just making sure I’m home safe” she said, “He’s a worrier. But he’s great.” “So does he… see other girls too?” “And guys” Rebecca told him, “He’s bisexual.” “Ah. Best of both worlds, hey?” teased Owen. “Something like that.” “Well he struck lucky with you” Owen whispered. Rebecca then placed her phone down and turned to Owen. “Round two?” she teased. Owen scoffed before pulling Rebecca close to him.
In the Harding home, Jason and Chelsea were getting ready to leave with their sons. “We’re gonna get the boys home, mum” Jason said as Nikki entered the room, “But it’s nice to see you home. I’m glad to have you back. Call if you need anything, anything at all.” “Thank you, love” Nikki said softly, hugging her son. Chelsea and Bev watched with a smile on their faces. Once Jason and Chelsea had left – and with Noah and Zack upstairs – Nikki settled down on the sofa. “What a day, hey?” Bev said. Nikki laughed. “You could say that about the last few weeks, full stop.” “Well we’ve gotten through it, pet. We’ve come through the other side.” “I’m sorry, mam” Nikki apologised, “I haven’t said it yet – and I should’ve, to you and the boys – but I’m sorry. What I did, it was selfish.” “No it bloody was not” Bev argued, “It was a cry for help. You’ve been through a lot, Nicola. You couldn’t take it anymore. Don’t you ever – ever – apologise for being human and struggling, okay?” Nikki just smiled. “Thanks mam” she said meekly. Bev reached out for Nikki’s hand and squeezed it supportively. In Kayla’s flat, Kayla had just served up the Chinese that Logan had ordered for the three of them. “Tuck in” she said, handing Leah her plate. “Cheers mum” Leah said, before looking at Logan, “And thanks Logan. Can I eat it in my room, mum?” “Sure.” Watching as Leah left, Kayla turned back to Logan. “That’ll be the embarrassment from earlier” she laughed. “Teenagers, eh? My sister’s a few years older than Leah… she’s exactly the same.” “You have a sister?” Kayla asked. Logan nodded. “Half-sister. She’s quite a bit younger… my dad had her when I was a teenager. He loved putting it about did Daryl. What about you? Any siblings?” “Erm… yeah. I have two sisters. I haven’t seen either of them since I left home.” “Do you not miss them?” Logan asked. Kayla shrugged. “Course I do. But what can I do? My parents kicked me out… and now my sisters are strangers. Ciara was 12 when I left, Jess even younger… I don’t know them. They could be anyone. For all I know, they could be…” Kayla trailed off, not able to bring herself to say the word ‘dead’. She took a seat and twirled some chow mein round her fork. “Hey, come here” Logan said, pulling her close, “Maybe it’s for the best that they’re not in your life.” “What do you mean?” “Well… you’ve got me. You don’t need anyone else, do ya? I’ll look after you… as long as I’m around, and you keep doing favours for me… I’ll have your back.” Kayla forced a smile, but didn’t say anything else.
Over at The Crown, Paul sat on the sofa, watching TV, as his absent-minded son Curtis just stared into space. Paul sighed, muting the TV and looking over at his youngest child. “Do you wanna talk, mate?” Paul offered. Curtis shook his head. “Not really, dad!” “Come on. It’s no good keeping it in.” “There’s not much to say. I’ve told Lily how I feel, that I don’t want the baby… that’s that.” “You can’t just sign away your rights, though” Paul told him, “It’s not fair on Lily.” “No, what wasn’t fair was Lily trapping me into this. Lying to me that she’d had an abortion, only telling me when it was too late to actually go through with it!” “She obviously felt pressured into having one in the first place” Paul said, “Did you put pressure on her, Curtis?” “No! I didn’t! I just made it clear that our lives would be over if we had this baby. I made it clear that I didn’t want it.” Curtis leant his head back and closed his eyes tightly. “This is all a massive mess.” “You need to step up” insisted Paul, “I know you’re young – I get that – but you and Lily are going to have to face the consequences of your actions. Together.” Curtis lowered his head and looked at his father for a moment. “No” he said coldly, before getting up, “I’m having no involvement with this baby.” With that, Curtis left the room. Paul just sighed, aware that nothing he could say would help.
In the kitchen, Leona was ordering a takeaway online when somebody knocked on the kitchen door, and she looked up to see her daughter Elyse Anderson standing there in her nurses’ uniform, having just finished a shift at work. Leona smiled at Elyse and invited her in. “Coffee? Tea?” Leona offered. “Tea would be great, please, mum” Elyse said, taking a seat, “I got your text… is everything okay?” Leona flicked the kettle on and turned to face Elyse. “Have you heard from your sister at all?” she asked, causing Elyse to frown. “Not for a few days. Last time I spoke to her, she was all excited to tell me about some Spanish lad she’s been seeing.” Leona’s eyes widened. “She’s not responding to any of my calls or texts” a panicked Leona said, “She’s completely gone off the grid. You know what she’s like with her socials, but I’ve checked… no activity in days.” “She’s probably just been on a three-day bender” laughed Elyse, “Or she’s gone for some romantic getaway with Antonio.” “Or this ‘Antonio’ has done something to her” Leona fretted. “Mum!” Elyse scoffed, “Look, I’ll call Marissa, see if she knows what’s up.” “I’ve already tried… she’s not answering neither.” Elyse pressed her lips. “I’m sure it’s fine, mum” Elyse reassured her mother, “Just leave it with me, yeah?” Reluctantly, Leona agreed.
“Nikki looked well” Rob said as he handed Naomi a glass of wine. He took a seat on the sofa opposite Naomi and lifted the glass to his lips. Naomi also took a sip. “She did. I’ll pop round and see her properly soon, give her time to settle in first.” “It must be hard, her coming back to the house where she…” Rob trailed off. “Yeah. Listen, Rob… seeing Nikki, it’s made me think – about Dylan. I really think therapy is the way to go.” “I don’t disagree, Ney” Rob assured her, “I just think he needs to want to do it too. I reckon we should sit him down, suggest it to him… see what he says.” “Or, I book the appointment and we force him to go?” Naomi suggested. With a scoff, Rob told Naomi that they wouldn’t be able to do that. “It’d be a waste! He’d just refuse to talk. And besides, it’s not fair… it needs to be beneficial to him, something that he wants to do.” “You’re right” Naomi pressed her lips, “I’m just being selfish.” An awkward silence then fell between the couple. “I love you, Robbie” Naomi mocked. Rob rolled his eyes. “Bonnie’s full-on, but she’s great when you get to know her.” “How would you know? You’ve not seen her in 30 years!” “Cos we go way back. Trust me, Ney… I know Bonnie. She’s cool.” With a huff, Naomi nodded. “I’ll take your word for it” she muttered.
Standing on Marwood Road, Logan was coming to the end of a cigarette, shielding himself in the doorway as a light rain fell from the sky. He saw Damon walking past, and his eyes darkened. “Cullen” Logan called out. Damon turned to face him, his hair damp from the rain. “Logan” he whispered, “You alright?” “Just been thinking… I’ve noticed things have slowed down your end. Less product being sold, less money coming in. There a reason for that?” Damon gulped. “Things are just a bit difficult” he said, “The old bill are proper on it. First Kenzie Miller got nicked, and now I’ve got another two lads who’ve been caught out.” Damon was silenced by a punch to the gut. “Do better than” Logan snarled, throwing his cigarette to the floor, “I haven’t been paying you big bucks just for you to go soft on me.” “What do you want me to do?” Damon stammered, looking Logan in the eye, “If the police are onto us…” “Make sure your lads know not to talk.”
Logan grabbed Damon’s face and held it close to his, “And make sure business doesn’t slow down. Just remember what I know. Where your family lives… your innocent little brother. That squidgy old nan of yours. And that gorgeous, gorgeous piece of skirt you share a bed with. You know what, she’d make a good member of the team…” Logan looked up towards Kayla’s window, and Damon followed his gaze, “Maybe our Kayla needs to do a bit of networking.” “You’re disgusting” Damon spat. Logan shoved him away, causing him to stumble backwards into the wall. “Pop by my flat tomorrow” said Logan, “I’ve got a resupply for you.” “I want out, Logan” Damon quickly said. Logan just looked at him and a devilish smirk spread across his face. “The only way you’re getting out of this is in a box. I’ve got a mate at the crem… shall I tell him to be expecting you?” Logan waited for a response that didn’t come. “Thought not” he laughed, before heading inside, as Damon ran his hands through his blonde hair.
“Shot?” Charlie suggested with a grin as he, Ethan, Kyle and Isla chatted in the pub. Kyle turned down his offer, but Ethan smirked. “I can be persuaded” he mused. Charlie looked expectantly to Isla. “Fancy a Baby Guinness?” he offered. “Erm… sorry, I don’t drink!” Isla lied, holding up her lime and soda. With a frown, Charlie just nodded. “Okay. Two Baby Guinness’, then!” He got up and moved towards the bar. Kyle looked to Isla with a smile. “You’re taking this so seriously” he chuckled. “Course I am! Want to give you guys the best chance, don’t I?” “You don’t have to make this your whole life” Ethan said, concerned, “You’ve moved away with us… you’re not drinking, not going out… like, at least make some friends. Have some fun. We don’t want you to feel like you’ve become a walking incubator.” Isla placed a hand on Ethan’s shoulder. “I’m fine, don’t you worry. I start my job next week, and I’ve got a friend. His name’s Nathan.” “Is he fit?” Kyle asked jokingly. “Very much gay!” laughed Isla. Ethan sighed.
Back at Rebecca’s apartment, Rebecca was enjoying a glass of wine in her living room, sitting in a dressing gown. Owen had recently left, and she was relaxing with music playing at a low volume. There was a rapping at the door, and Rebecca called out that it was unlocked. The door opened, and Conor popped his head round. “Only me” he said. Rebecca turned to face him. “Hey handsome” she greeted. Conor leaned in and kissed her. “How was the date?” he asked curiously, taking a seat beside Rebecca. Rebecca shrugged. “Good. Really good, actually.” “Yeah? How long ago did it end?” “What’s this, 21 Questions?!” she scoffed. “Alright, just taking an interest!” “I’m joking, Con. It ended about… 10 minutes ago. He’s just left.” Conor’s face dropped. “So you brought him back here?” “You’re not the only one who gets to sleep around, Conor” giggled Rebecca, “What’s up, are you jealous?” “Not at all… just curious.” “Oh yeah” laughed Rebecca.
With a sigh, Conor shook his head. “I’m glad you had a good date. Honestly. You deserve it.” “I thought we agreed not to talk about this stuff” Rebecca said, “We agreed we’d keep it between ourselves.” “I’m struggling, Bex” Conor opened up, “I… I hate the idea of you being with someone else. And when I’m with someone else, I think of you. Why can’t it just be us, me and you? Why do other people have to be involved?” Rebecca stared into Conor’s eyes. “I’d love that, Conor. Honestly, I would, but… but I can’t. I can’t do it.” “Why not?” an exasperated Conor asked as Rebecca got up and moved towards the kitchen. She leant against the sink. “I love you, Rebecca.” “I don’t love you” Rebecca told him, turning to face him, “I don’t love you, okay? Cos I don’t… I don’t believe in love. Not anymore.” Conor took a moment, staring at Rebecca, before nodding. “Right” he muttered. He walked towards the door and slammed it shut behind him. As he left, Rebecca felt a tear trickle down her cheek.
“Lily’s still barely left her room” Imogen told her husband Matt. He shook his head. “That little sh*t’s really done a number on her” he fumed, “I can’t keep him on at work, Imogen. I’ve already got Brady starting next week, and Jason says it’s fine, but it clearly ain’t. I don’t want Curtis there, pissing me off.” “You can’t just sack him cos he got your daughter pregnant, Matt. Remember, he’s in exactly the same position that you were in once upon a time… you’ve been where he is.” “I stepped up for my kids” Matt reminded his wife, “I didn’t abandon my girls.” “Curtis will come around” Imogen swore, “And once Lily has her little boy in her hands… she’ll be thrilled.” “I won’t” Lily interrupted, appearing in the doorway, “Because I’m not keeping the baby.” “Sorry?” Matt asked. Lily moved into the room. “I’m not keeping him… I’m giving him up for adoption.” Imogen’s eyes widened. “Lil…” “I don’t wanna talk about it” swore the teenager, “I’ve made my mind up. If Curtis doesn’t want us – me and the baby – then I can’t do it. I can’t do it alone, mum. So I’ve made a decision… I’m giving my son up for adoption. I don’t even want to hold him when he’s born.” As Lily walked out of the room, an exasperated Imogen gasped.
“Right. Leah’s doing her homework before she heads to bed, the dishes are done… fancy a drink before you head home?” Kayla offered as she joined Logan on the sofa. “Sure. What’ve you got?” “Just those cans you bought from Drive Buy last week.” “Sound. Hey, I was thinking… how about I stay here tonight?” Logan suggested. “Yeah? Okay!” Kayla enthusiastically replied. “And I’ve also been thinking… how about we get away, just me and you? I know the weather’s crap, but I was thinking Derbyshire, or the Lake District? All on me, of course.” Kayla’s eyes lit up. “I don’t think a guy’s ever taken me on a holiday” she admitted, “Leah’ll be so happy.” Logan’s face dropped. “Oh… yeah.” “Leah is… invited, isn’t she?” asked Kayla. With a sigh, Logan shrugged his shoulders. “I didn’t sign up to become a dad, Kayla” he reminded her, “I signed up for you.” “But she’s my daughter… we come as a package. If you don’t want her… you can’t have me.”
Logan scoffed. “You’re wildly misinformed if you think you can tell me what I can and can’t have” he said darkly. “What does that mean?” “It means…” Logan gripped Kayla’s wrist, “If I say kiss me, you kiss me. If I say we’re having sex, you’re taking your clothes off and letting me do whatever the hell I want. And if I say the brat gets left behind… well, you’d do well to remember just how quickly I can make her disappear. Do you understand what I mean now, Kayla?” he asked. Kayla just gulped. “Get out” she said. “No” Logan laughed, “No, we’re going to have a beer. Then we’re going to your room, and you’re going to give me the full VIP treatment. Pretend I’m one of your paying customers. You’re more than happy to defile yourself when there’s cash involved.” Her hand shaking with anger, Kayla quivered, but nodded in fear.
Regular Cast: Aaron Gordon: Jack James Ryan Bonnie Neilson: Patsy Kensit Charlie Cullen: Billy Price Chelsea Bryant: Jessica Plummer Conor Kinsella: Danny Hatchard Curtis Gordon: Jaden Ladega Damon Cullen: Matthew James Bailey Elyse Anderson: Andrea Ali Ethan Bowers: Callum Kerr Imogen Preston: Catherine Tyldesley Isla Rhodes: Eva O’Hara Jason Harding: Adam Woodward Kayla Hayton: Georgia May Foote Kyle Rhodes: Max Parker Leona Anderson: Diane Parish Lily Preston: Ellie Dadd Matthew “Matt” Preston: David Tag Mollie Preston: Rosie Bentham Naomi Morgan: Kim Medcalf Nicola “Nikki” Harding: Alex Fletcher Noah Harding: Charlie Behan Owen Reid: James Bye Paul Gordon: Robert Beck Rebecca Callaghan: Charley Webb Robert “Rob” Morgan: Will Mellor Zachary “Zack” Richards: Sam Hall
Recurring Cast: Beau Harding: Uncredited Beverley “Bev” Daniels: Sue Johnston Finlay “Finn” Kinsella: Max Fletcher Leah Hayton: Amelia Flanagan Logan Bradley: Benjamin O’Mahony Theodore “Theo” Harding: Ayodeji Sonde Zian Mistry: Juhaim Rasul Choudhury
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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2024 17:31:29 GMT
EPISODE 2x10 (35) I'm going to be honest: it was a pretty solid episode. For me, the stand out character in this episode was Kayla with her storyline - and I've gotta say: that was a slightly uncomfortable final scene. I felt her fear at Logan's treatment towards her. On a layout front, minor negative for me is the amount of scenes there are in these episodes. There have been times where I've lost track where I was, but that's probably down to me. For me, some of the scenes, such as the final scene with Kayla/Logan would have been better if it was one paragraph, not two. It's just personal preference to be honest. I'm sorry if it comes a little nitpicky from me about the layout of your episodes, but overall, it didn't detract my enjoyment from what was a solid episode.
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Post by Dax on Feb 4, 2024 18:55:40 GMT
EPISODE 2x10 (35)I'm going to be honest: it was a pretty solid episode. For me, the stand out character in this episode was Kayla with her storyline - and I've gotta say: that was a slightly uncomfortable final scene. I felt her fear at Logan's treatment towards her. On a layout front, minor negative for me is the amount of scenes there are in these episodes. There have been times where I've lost track where I was, but that's probably down to me. For me, some of the scenes, such as the final scene with Kayla/Logan would have been better if it was one paragraph, not two. It's just personal preference to be honest. I'm sorry if it comes a little nitpicky from me about the layout of your episodes, but overall, it didn't detract my enjoyment from what was a solid episode. Thanks Jamie! Kayla's storyline is very uncomfortable, I've often been worried it is too dark but sometimes a story does need to be dark. I agree about the layout - there are so many scenes because, due to the forum rules, I am having to break scenes into two or three parts. We aren't allowed to have long paragraphs so scenes are having to be broken down. Despite my preference being to have the scenes as one paragraph, this is against the forum rules and so I don't really have any choice over this. It's not a decision I've made about the layout of the episodes. I am working on making episodes shorter in the future with less stories per episode as a compromise, but it's hard when there's so much going on, and only one episode per week.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2024 19:05:51 GMT
EPISODE 2x10 (35)I'm going to be honest: it was a pretty solid episode. For me, the stand out character in this episode was Kayla with her storyline - and I've gotta say: that was a slightly uncomfortable final scene. I felt her fear at Logan's treatment towards her. On a layout front, minor negative for me is the amount of scenes there are in these episodes. There have been times where I've lost track where I was, but that's probably down to me. For me, some of the scenes, such as the final scene with Kayla/Logan would have been better if it was one paragraph, not two. It's just personal preference to be honest. I'm sorry if it comes a little nitpicky from me about the layout of your episodes, but overall, it didn't detract my enjoyment from what was a solid episode. Thanks Jamie! Kayla's storyline is very uncomfortable, I've often been worried it is too dark but sometimes a story does need to be dark. I agree about the layout - there are so many scenes because, due to the forum rules, I am having to break scenes into two or three parts. We aren't allowed to have long paragraphs so scenes are having to be broken down. Despite my preference being to have the scenes as one paragraph, this is against the forum rules and so I don't really have any choice over this. It's not a decision I've made about the layout of the episodes. I am working on making episodes shorter in the future with less stories per episode as a compromise, but it's hard when there's so much going on, and only one episode per week. Aah, missed the breaking of the scenes! Kayla's story is one of the highlights in this series!
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Post by Chloe (admin) on Jun 8, 2024 16:00:53 GMT
Hey guys Jamie - Sorry if you feel the breaking up of scenes is making it difficult for you to follow some of them. The intention of this rule is to make scenes easier to digest and more accessible to readers, as well as less intimidating then the very long scenes of the past. When a scene changes it is normally marked by the author with a change of location, for example 'At the flat above the pub' or 'In the park'; this indicates the scene has changed because the location has as well. Danny - If it helps, you could give visual indications of when a scene has actually changed, such as bullet points at the beginning and/or end of a scene, or a line between scenes. This would show readers that this is just a paragraph break and not a change of scene. Perhaps a second colour in the text would be a good idea, as long as it is light. If there's anything I can help with, or you have any ideas about any of the forum rules you think are worth discussing, please PM me or request a Chatzy anytime
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