Road Trip

31- Plan B

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"Ello?" Niall distractedly answered the phone, his eyes scanning the crowd for TJ's dark mane.

"Sorry mate, we should have called you and TJ earlier. But long story short, I took Jessica to the nearest pub because her prick of a boyfriend cheated on her." Harry explained.

"Listen mate, that's great, but I can't talk right now because TJ is pissed at me and it's time for me to enact Plan B. I'll call you when she's mine again. Good luck with Jess!" Niall said quickly before hanging up. He felt bad for hanging up on Harry so quickly, but he needed to find TJ.

"Where the hell did she go?" Niall muttered to himself. He searched in the barn and near the campfire. Frustrated, he sat down on a log and stared forlornly at the blazing flames.  Glancing up, he spotted her and Casey walking towards his truck.

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"Hey TJ, do you mind helping me out with something?" Casey quietly asked her.

Glancing back at Niall and his crowd of newly found fans, she turned back to Casey and nodded her head. He grinned at her, his clear blue eyes sparkling. He offered her his outstretched hand, which she obligingly took.

"So what are we doing?" TJ asked, purposely removing her hand from his.

Casey shoved his hands in his front pockets. "Bender said that we're running low on beer, but there's some in the truck and I needed someone to give me a hand." He explained.

"So you asked me?" TJ quirked an eyebrow skeptically.

"Sure, why not?" Casey shrugged.

"Welll, maybe because there's, I dunno, about ten other able bodies males to help you do this? Or the fact that I'm still kinda mad at you? It could be either option really." TJ sneered sarcastically.

"Well damn, when you put it like that..." Casey chuckled sheepishly, scratching the back of his head. "I'm awful sorry that I goaded your boyfriend into tryna fight me back there. I've been known to have that effect on people." His mouth quirked up, in a grin, attempting to lighten the situation.

Glaring up at him, TJ shook her head disapprovingly. "Niall's got a bad temper and can get a little hotheaded sometimes, so it's not completely your fault." She paused for a moment and sighed. "And he's not my boyfriend."