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  Kate was sniffing through Ronans stuff, something she occasionally did. She stayed out of the school stuff though, didn't wanna get in that much trouble. But just his personal stuff, sure. He doesn't tell much about him anyway so she was eager to know shit about his past and her mom especially. Apparently it was still too painful for him to talk about her, even though it was like years ago.
  When she opened some drawer all hid away by whiskey and paperwork a smirk appeared on her face. What she had found were pictures. Pretty old pictures. So that must mean something good, right?
  She took a stack of the pictures out of the drawer and sat down on Ronans chair, laying her feet on the desk. She flipped through the photo's, seeing mostly just four of the same people. It was obvious the red-head girl with freckles was her mom, it couldn't be anyone else. But the other two... She wasn't quite sure.

With a heavy sigh he closed the door behind him, he had just had a 40-minute long argument with that de Jong kid about why stars are suns and not flashlights from aliens. He still couldn't convince the boy, however, typical. His dad's drug problem must have taken a toll on the Russian kid's brain cells by now can't really blame him. way back when his dad was a student still he had tried to convince the Dutchman to stop, in every way possible but somehow it never got through to the blonde haired prick. Oh did he remember all the arguments he had gotten in with him. Christopher was nice, sure enough, but his stubbornness and pride was something that won't fade away the next 15 generations of his family it actually being the reason he had broken contact with the guy. Slowly the Irishman made his way to his office, where, to his surprise, the door was already opened. The guy sighed deeply as he realized what this meant and with much force and willpower he forced himself to deal with it again. " oi" he grunted as he stepped foot in the small room, throwing his brown coat on a chair in the corner of the room an turned to see his daughter, sitting in HIS chair, feet on HIS desk and hands ono HIS pictures ... HIS pictures!. Quickly he made his way towards her and pulled them out of her hands " HEY! THAT'S MINE!" He shouted loudly as he held them away from her " STAY OUT OF MY STUFF!" He added ...

  While she was trying to figure out who that guy was - she swore she had seen him before - someone stepped inside the office.
  'Oi,' Ronan grunted, throwing his coat on a chair.
  'Eyy,' Kate greeted him and looked up to ask about the pictures. But much chance she didn't get for that.
  Ronan already pulled the pictures out of her hands. 'HEY! THAT'S MINE!' he shouted loudly.
  'He-'
  'STAY OUT OF MY STUFF!' he added.
  'Dude, calm downn,' Kate sighed, taking her legs off the desk. 'I just found them and I thought they looked cool. It seems like you had a lot of fun back in the day,' she smirked a little. She couldn't believe her dad had long hair. And those clothes, oof.

'Dude, calm downn,' Kate sighed, taking her legs off the desk. 'I just found them and I thought they looked cool. It seems like you had a lot of fun back in the day,' she smirked. He turned to look at that fucking smirk and huffed " just stay out of my stuff!" he argued once again as he made his way to his chair " And get out of my fucking chair!" he added as he sweeped it back and looked down on her with an angry look in his grey eyes

  He turned to look at her and huffed. 'Just stay out of my stuff!' he argued as he made his way to his chair. 'And get out of my fucking chair!'
  'Jeez fine, calm down,' Kate responded as she got out and made her way to the chair in front of the desk. 'That's my mom right?' she asked, pointing at a picture with just her and Ronan.

  Ronan nodded while writing something down. 'Yeah it is,' he answered shortly before taking away the picture.
  'Who are the other ones? I swear I've seen him before,' she said, pointing at a picture with him and her mom and two others.

  Ronan looked and sighed deeply. 'Him? That's Peter, Eric's father, you know the cop that arrested you?' he explained while leaning back in his chair.
  Kate blinked.
  'And that's Holly,' he continued with a smile. 'Eric's mother.'
  Kate looked at him and narrowed her eyes a little. It seemed like he liked her more than he'd like to admit. 'Okay but... You were friends with Eric's father??' Kate asked full disbelieve. 'That prick???'

  Ronan chuckled a little. 'Ooh yehhh,' he smiled a little. 'Met them after Thobias and Christopher left, believe it or not he was a fun guy back then... But things changed as life changed I guess,' he mumbled before taking a big sip of whiskey.
  Kate frowned. Hm.
  'Wait I've never told you about Chris and Thobias right?' he mumbled.
  'Uhh, no,' Kate answered, shaking her head. 'Who are they?'

  He sighed and took another picture out of the drawer, showing a way younger him next to two blond guys. 'These are Thobias,' he explained while pointing at them. 'And that's Christopher,' he smiled.
  Kate blinked. What's this now.
  'We used to go here together, shared a dorm and everything,' Ronan said smiling. 'Oh what a trouble we'd do get in a lot, u can ask Emelie all about it,' he chuckled.
  Kate sighed and looked at the two on the picture. Thobias just looked Friedsnitch and Johannes in one and Christopher was just Nick. Ew. 'And you were friend with them??' she asked all disbelieve.

  He chuckled. 'Oooh absolutely,' he smiled while looking at the pictures. 'But not anymore,' he added quickly before looking away and leaning back in his chair, letting out a deep sigh. 'Both moved away, Thobias turned into a prick, Christopher is never there when you need him,' he shrugged. 'Yay friendship.'
  Kate looked at him. It was sad to see him like that. She always thought he didn't have friends. 'But... Peter and uh.. Holly where there, right?'