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0.33 | TOO PRETTY TO DIE

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❝ IM TOO PRETTY TO DIE! ❞
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[ 2.03 ]

SIX HOURS TILL doors open and Teagan O'Ryan couldn't be any further away from Robbie if she tried.

Any sort of moral compass Teagan might of once ━ if only for a fleeting moment ━ thought she possessed packed its bags and said its last goodbyes as she thrashed around her small bedroom emptying the contents of her piggy bank on her floor like a mad woman. Two weeks worth of her hard earned wages waved her a sorrowful goodbye and went down the drain to pay for everyone to get the bus behind their mammys backs.

Michelle had to forcefully yank the money out of Teagan's quivering hands as she whimpered giving it to the very confused coach driver who probably didn't get payed enough to deal with the meltdowns of local teens. Teagan wanted to get to the concert more than she needed air, but the loss didn't hurt any less despite the cause. The others said they would pay her back, but Teagan wasn't holding out hope. Knowing only Claire and James would keep their promises.

Teagan sulked for the whole drive out of town and refused to listen to Michelle explain her plan again. She had already memorised it back at Erin's. The same however, could not be said for Orla, who was struggling with the concept of lying.

"I can't explain it to them again!" Michelle groaned, giving up on ever getting Orla up to speed. It was simple enough for everyone else. But poor Orla just wasn't getting it.

"Look Orla! Pretty clouds" Teagan monotonously exclaimed, pointing out the window of the bus. The distraction seemed to work as Orla's focus strayed to the cloud ridden blue sky out the window.

Satisfied Orla wouldn't be a problem for at least another five minutes, Teagan settled back against James again and tried to relax, sighing and resting her head against his broad shoulder and attempting to drift off until they arrived. She tossed and turned, muttering apologises every few minutes to her boyfriend who didn't seem to care all that much. He was too busy grinning like an idiot.

Teagan could get down on one knee and ask him to marry her and profess her undying love for him in front of the entire world with
'I LOVE JAMES Z MAGUIRE!!!'  written on her forehead and James would still be shocked she liked him back. Any sign of intimacy she showed him was enough to make him swoon. Hand holding, a simple kiss on his cheek as she passed by, god even her smiling at him had him weak in the knees.

The Cranberries said it best; James Maguire  was a fool for Teagan O'ryan.

James's fingers absentmindedly drawing invisible patterns on the exposed skin of her backless dress couldn't take away the quick seeping guilt Teagan felt over their situation. His touch while distracting in an entirely different way, could only calm her nerves so much. Usually lying was second nature to the girl ━ if not first ━  but they'd never attempted to leave town before. Well except for that one time herself and Michelle were convinced Oasis  were hiding out in Strabane thanks to a tip off from Erin's neighbour Jim and tried to hitchhike a lift. They only made it about halfway and spent the night in a bus shelter that reeked of piss and solemnly decided the groupie life wasn't for them.