CARDIGAN━━❝ when you are young, they assume you know nothing ❞
IN WHICH, the two best friends slowly begin to feel things for each other that aren't exactly platonic...
season 1 - season 3
michelle mallon x fem oc
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008. katya's a prostitute?
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TEAGAN WATCHED AS HER OLDER SISTER TUGGED HER DRESS down slightly, before she ran her fingers through her hair. She poked her head around the kitchen. "Fallon!"
"Yeah?" Fallon yelled back as she walked on over to Teagan. "What's up?"
"Fallon, I need to talk to you about something."
Fallon chuckled slightly as she brushed through Teagan's hair. "What is it? And don't ask me if you're going to Siobhan's again cause you know you are."
She giggled. "No, Fallie. Uh, well, I should of told you this earlier... but, um, well... they talked to me."
Fallon furrowed her brows, pulling out the chair besides Teagan. "Who's they? T?"
"Social services."
Fuck. Fallon and Teagan were fucked. She thought they were in the clear for that after last time, when her da was actually with them, but apparently not. Fallon took a hold of her sisters hand. "What's they say?"
"Well, not much," She smiled softly. "They asked about Da. I said he was fine. But they asked how we were dealing with Ma, you know, and I said we're doing well. I think they believed it, Fallon."
Fallon forced a smile on her face for her sister. "Yeah, that should of done it. Well done, T." She jumped out of her seat and held her sister close and tight. She shouldn't have to deal with them. She was ten years old, for Christ sake. But hopefully, they would leave them alone now, after all, they always believed them. I mean, the two O'Reilly's got good at lying as their parent weren't the best of people.
Tegan pulled away from her as she heard the doorbell ring. "That's Siobhan! Come on, Fallie!" She dragged her sister by the hand, rushing towards the door.
Picking the small bag up, she slung it over her shoulder as she opened up the door. "Siobhan! What movie are we watching tonight?!" She excitedly asked her friend as she waved goodbye to her older sister.
Fallon waved back as she watched the three figures walk off into the distance. With a sigh, she closed the door, falling back into it. It would be fine. She kept repeating in her head, over and over again.
It would be fine.
And soon enough Fallon had a small bottle of vodka in her hand, sipping away, as she walked to Jenny Joyces. Once she'd arrived, she was already slightly tipsy as she finished the small bottle.
Walking up to Michelle, she took her bottle of alcohol from her hand. Fallon began to drink as she raised her eyebrows up at her. "Christ, Fal, slow down."
"You look pretty, Chel." Fallon smiled at her as she placed the bottle back up to lips.
Michelle grinned and took in what Fallon was wearing. "So do you, Fal," Erin ran up to the two. "Size of this motherfucking house!" She exclaimed.
