Grace and drunk

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Without a clear mind Mori had brought a ticket with clear writing that read Birmingham why she was going she did not know she wanted to see Grace she had not seen her in awhile she hoped it would be better than the drunken nights she spent on the floor she sat on the train looking out the window her head was still aching and she could not bother to read
She had brought very few belongings she had sold her house she had saved so much money for and left she had been given a bunch of food from Lauren and to say she was thankful was a understatement she had not eaten for a while in fact she had been living off alcohol and the smell lingered on her but she did not bother to hide the sent by spraying her Parfum

When she stepped of the train she knew she did not know where to go she did not even know where Grace lived so she just wandered about with her bag and that's when she spotted a pub labelled the garrison when she stepped in through the big doors she smiled it was lovely and loud

"You are you from here" the barman asked as she walked toward the bar she shook her head taking her seat on the bar stool "whiskey please" she said placing her money on the counter "irish?"  The barman asked "was the accent a giveaway?" He nodded ...

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"You are you from here" the barman asked as she walked toward the bar she shook her head taking her seat on the bar stool "whiskey please" she said placing her money on the counter "irish?" The barman asked "was the accent a giveaway?" He nodded putting her drink in front of her "in fact you sound exactly like our new barmaid Grace"

"I have a sister named Grace" Mori smiled "but I left her in Ireland moved to London haven't seen her since, in fact I'm here to visit her" mori took a large gulp of her drink
"Harry i think you need to order more of these this is our last crate" the lady huffed placing the crate full of alcohol on the floor before standing up mori new exactly who it was she got up and stood right in front of Grace "whiskey, Irish" she placed another coin down

"I have a sister named Grace" Mori smiled "but I left her in Ireland moved to London haven't seen her since, in fact I'm here to visit her" mori took a large gulp of her drink "Harry i think you need to order more of these this is our last crate" ...

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"Mori...is that really you" Grace said in shock mori smirked " i thought i would come stay with you for a bit if you would allow it" grace nodded "i missed you" grace couldn't keep the smile of her face her sister was back
After spending all the money she had left on drink even though grace had adviced her not to on multiple occasions she sat on the chair watching grace work reminding herself that she would need to get a job for herself
while she was lost in thought she felt somebody sat besides her she turned and saw a man she noticed that the noise had died down he radiated power he had brown hair and blue eyes a drink was placed in front of him immediately and the barman had a expression of fear wich mori took note of

"Grace could I have another whiskey?" Mori asked grace shook her head "anymore and you'll be on the floor,I won't help you when your drunk" Thomas was interested by this did the two women know each other they both sounded the same and looked slightly similar but Mori looked like she wanted trouble but grace looked like she wanted to stop trouble
"Grace please i will pay I payed for all the other drinks" she begged grace shook her head "no more drinks "grace be kind will you and give me a drink" Mori began to get angry at her sisters refusal "Mori it's not good for you I can smell the alcohol on you from a mile away, how much did you have before you came here?"

Mori rolled her eyes "Harry will you pour me a drink will you" Thomas finally interrupted "Harry don't pour her a drink" Mori was now red in the face and angry "who the fuck are you telling me I can't have a drink, is everyone in Birmingham a bastard eh I prefer it in fucking London I get my drinks for free treated like bloody royalty over there ,fucking Birmingham ,should of brought a return ticket" Mori muttered through gritted teeth

Mori rolled her eyes "Harry will you pour me a drink will you" Thomas finally interrupted "Harry don't pour her a drink" Mori was now red in the face and angry "who the fuck are you telling me I can't have a drink, is everyone in Birmingham a bast...

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Graces face switched to one of worry and fear "I'm so sorry mister shelby my sister sometimes says things she does not mean to say" but he only smiled he was interested grace had a mischievous sister he did not know a bout and he wanted to know more "oh no I mean every bit of what I say I'm being refused my human rights and I and I- Grace can you take me home I think I might be sick"

Thomas nodded telling grace she could leave and he would handle Harry grace took her coat of the rack and grabbed her sister by the arm and dragged her out "Mori how long have you been here and your already causing trouble" mori shrugged "oh please what's a random man going to do to me" grace shook her head "oh no that's no random man, that's mr Shelby he's in a gang a dangerous man cuts people's eyes and tongues out"

Mori giggled at what's grace told her "grace I always thought maybe when you grew up you would change" grace frowned "I'm just trying to keep you safe" she huffed "I don't need protecting not from him anyway, give him a good fuck and he wouldn't lay a hand on you" grace rolled her eyes "you'll end up like mama with your attitude" grace unlocked the door and lit the candles "your staying here?" mori looked around "I'll get a job help pay for food and things"
"You won't be able to get a job if you keep drinking, know I'll go run you a bath" grace left mori alone in the room and mori looked around "grace , I hope you know that I love you" mori called to grace it was just Mori's drunk words but to mori she did actually treasure her sister

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