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NIGHTWAVES

Written by David Irons

First Draft March 18,2017

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INT. ROOF OF ABANDONED HOTEL – SUNSET

Kirsten and Simone sit on a pair of old foldaway chairs over looking the sea, sharing a cigarette as Mickey and Geena walked around the concrete perimeter side by side the other end.

Geena chews some Chupa Chup gum, she stopps and spits it out over the roofs edge, down towards the ground below hitting Simone’s V.W bonnet with a low quick pang.

GEENA

Bullseye!

GEENA (CONT’D)

I didn’t think you were going to get involved in this.

MICKEY

Why not?

GEENA

Because I don’t even want to be here, but I don’t have a choice really.

MICKEY

I don’t know…I just want to help…

GEENA

How come you know how to use the gun?

MICKEY

My old man used to take me hunting.

GEENA

You killed things?

MICKEY

No…I always missed.

GEENA

On purpose?

MICKEY

Yeah.

GEENA

Good boy.

She strokes his shoulder.

GEENA (CONT’D)

You’re a good boy Mick, Mick.

She pops in some more gum.

GEENA

How old are you Mickey?

MICKEY

What?

GEENA

How old are you?

MICKEY

(looking awkward) 15.

Geena stops dead in her tracks.

GEENA

What? You’re 15? But you’ve got a car?

MICKEY

It doesn’t mean I have a license.

GEENA

Why the fuck do you do our gardening for money?

MICKEY

I don’t, she hasn’t even paid me yet.

GEENA

Oh… Yeah but why do you do it? You come there during the week? What about school?

MICKEY

Got kicked out.

GEENA

For what?

MICKEY

For not going.

GEENA

Oh.

MICKEY

I got expelled the last year for truancy, so my dad said I have to earn some money in between.

GEENA

I hated school, I went to one of those private school’s it was just all about fitting in. Getting a jobs not much better.

MICKEY

You have a job?

GEENA

No… I got sacked.

MICKEY

For what?

GEENA

For not going.

Mickey smiles and Geena having another excuse to touch the boy pushed his shoulder playfully.

GEENA

Ain’t we a pair!

A silence draws between them.

GEENA

Why aren’t you happy? I can tell you’re not really?

MICKEY

I don’t even know the answer to that.

GEENA

Simone makes you happy.

He becomes awkward.

GEENA

Don’t worry its obvious mate, It’s true through innit. Have you ever been laid before?

He freezes, unable to respond.

GEENA

Don’t be so uptight about it. Everyone does it. Look, you made me happy, you got that gun. I told them to call the cops and they didn’t. You’re here helping us and you don’t have to be. When are you 16?

MICKEY

Two months. Why?

GEENA

I like you Mickey, how about… lets say if you look after us tonight. Make sure we’re all safe and use that gun if we need it. In two months, I’ll give you a birthday present?

…Do you fancy me like Simone?

He stays awkwardly silent again.

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GEENA

I’ll take that as a yes, how about on your birthday instead of giving you a present I take something away from you?

He looks confused, then realizes the implication of GEENA’ statement. Speechless he stopped walking.

GEENA

Yeah I thought that would make you happy.

She reached over and squeezed his hand, pulling it away from him and towards her body, rubbing it against her warm midsection under her sweatshirt. Whispering in his ear.

GEENA

That’s our secret.

She turns running back to the other girls, sprinting like a blonde pixie across the roofs cracked concrete.

MICKEY smiles and throws his own chewing gum back over the roof, landing on Simone’s V.W Bonnet with another metallic pang.

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