Derry Girls: A New Arrival Part 1

Chapter 16: Putting the fear of God into God.

"Is she alright?" Clare asked.

"She looks fucking stoned!" Michelle joked.

"Ach, It's so lovely! Isn't it?" Clare exclaimed.

"Yeah." James said. Looking at Erin.

"Aye." Erin echoed. But they weren't talking about Marco and Orla.

Michelle then glanced at Erin and James and spotted their affectionate gazes. She scrunched her brow and took in what she saw, this is what she hadn't seen before in Donegal. But then, she looked back at Orla and Marco, and her rebellious side began to get the better of her, she started to loosen her lips. Clare noticed and pleaded with her not to interfere. Michelle insisted she wasn't going to do anything, but Clare knew her all too well. They saw that Marco appeared to try and awaken Orla from her trance. Orla eventually came out of her trance. She gazed at Marco with a warm smile. They were talking... If only the others could hear what they were saying. Orla then leaned in and initiated their second kiss. She'd freed her arms and wrapped them around Marco's neck. Marco held her waist. Finally, Michelle gawked so hard she couldn't hold it in anymore. She felt so ecstatic she made everyone in an ear shot jump out of their skin.

"FUUUUUUCCKK-A-DOOOOODLE-DOOOOOOOO!" She screamed and laughed. She then proceeded to walk towards the shocked couple. Clare almost died from fright. Erin and James gritted their teeth angrily towards her.

Orla shot her head in their direction, and clinched onto Marco in sheer fright, she held him tightly and hid her face. Marco asked if she was ok. But all she could utter was "Oh my god! No!" Orla pointed and Marco saw Michelle walking towards them. Marco rested his head on Orla's shoulder. He feared the worst. The rest of the gang followed Michelle, livid that she broke up their tender moment. Marco awaited Michelle's wrath.

"Orla? Marco? So, what's the craic?" Michelle asked mischievously.

"What?" Marco had a puzzled expression.

"Jesus Michelle! You are just impossible!" Erin shouted. Following Michelle.

"You sly little fecker!" Michelle joked at Marco. Her smile evident.

"Michelle, don't!" James said.

"What?" Michelle protested.

"I nearly cacked myself back there, Michelle, So I did. Hi guys." Clare said. Looking at the startled couple.

"Were yous all watching us?" Orla asked, her eyes wide with embarrassment.

"Jesus! It's like an episode of Beadles about." Marco said as Orla hid her face again in his shoulder.

"Yes, we were, but It was by accident mate, promise." James said.

"Complete accident. Obviously, I can't speak for everyone here." Erin said.

"Ach, don't get all prissy. It's not like anyone noticed." Michelle argued.

"No, only everyone noticed Michelle." James quipped.

"Aye, they noticed Marco and Orla eating each other's faces off." Michelle quipped.

"Thanks, Michelle." Marco said. Now his face was blushing.

"Ach Shut up, dicko. You can't get broke to the bone." Michelle quipped.

"Orla, Come out from there. It's alright." Clare promised. As Orla emerged, her face was red.

"Awww, I think she's the one who's broke to the bone girls." Erin laughed.

"Dirrrrty Motherfuckers!" Michelle shouted with enthusiasm.