TADGH LYNCH X FEM!OC
BASED OFF THE BOYS OF TOMMEN SERIES, ANY AND ALL CREDITS GO TO CHLOE WALSH
"Hey, Stud?"
"Yes, Birdie?"
WHEN Wren Wells joins Tommen college with her sisters after getting in through pure luck, she finds herself involved with the...
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TOMMEN COLLEGE? WREN WELLS!
➛"WHAT THE FUCK!" Riley screams, running into our sisters room in search of her brand new tommen tie. Last week we were informed that us three had earned a place at the prestigious Tommen college, yet i had to work my ass off to pay the hefty tuition.
"Elouise! Hurry dude!" Taylor yells from the stairwell as i quickly adjust my skirt, grab my bag and rush downstairs. "About fucking time." Riley moans, causing my middle finger to raise to flip her off in response.
I put on my kickers in a rush, having my sisters practically screaming at me to hurry. "Frick! I'm done Goddamn" i whine, exiting our house as we begin our long ass walk to our new school.
"Its so chilly dude, can we start a fire?" Riley groans. "I'm gonna stop you there, you have more of a chance of getting attacked by a swan then starting a fire right now" Tay says and i let out a laugh.
I've never relied on my parents for anything my whole life, as they were never there. Therese and Garry Wells did not give a shit what their offsprings done and they haven't ever since their golden boy, Arthur, left this Earth. So when we got accepted to Tommen, none of us bothered to inform our parents about it as they were currently in dublin on a mental health trip.
"Look at that extravagant shit." Riley mutters, indicating to the unnecessarily large sign with a big 'TOMMEN COLLEGE' in the centre. "I don't think i'm ready." i mutter, and my middle sister squeezes my shoulder in comfort. "You've got this Wrenny," she whispers, "go in there and show those posh pricks what smart really looks like"
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FINDING classes in this place was like trying to dissect an ancient language. It's only second period and for some damn reason i've managed to get lost three times and nearly commit suicide fifteen times.
At the end of the day, who needs calculus anyways? When i picked that lesson i must've been watching Gilmore Girls or something because what the flip is wrong with me? I stop once more to look at my schedule, trying to identify where the flip classroom bb87 is.
A hard front collides with me, sending my flying backwards towards the ground, not before clashing my head into the nearby lockers, causing a pained cry to tear from my throat. "Oh shit, I'm sorry!" A deep voice sounds from above me, lowering to my eye-level.
I meet with green eyes, ones that look just as pained as mine do on a normal day, and the stranger scans my face. "Why would you do that?" I groan, clutching the back of my head, tears swelling my eyes. "No, no, i didn't mean to please don't cry." he pleads.
His hands reach to grab me, i quickly slap them away. "Don't touch me!" i scold, using his shoulder to push myself to stand, before attempting to walk and failing miserably. "Okay, let's get you to a nurse" He mutters, holding my side.
The mystery boy guides me to the nurses office, continuously trying to apoligise for hurting me. "Miss, i need to see a nurse." he says, gesturing to where i was, leaning against his side, clutching my head. "Okay, in there son" nods as he leads us in there, placing me in a waiting seat, taking a seat next to me.
A lady follows us in, checking my head for any injuries, and everything is too hurt for me to understand what she's saying, but to my thoughts, it's not good.
I lift my legs up, hugging my knees as my curly hair falls over my face, my head going extremely foggy. "Shit, stay awake please girl!" he says, pulling me up. "who are you?" i groan "I'm Tadgh Lynch" he chuckles, "Who are you?"
"Wren Wells," i whisper, "like the bird" "Well birdie, i need you to stay awake so you can see me get a scolding from Twomey" Tadgh laughs. "It's my first day" i glare at him, "Oh God, Riley and Taylor!" "What? Who are they?" he asks, eyes laced with concern
"I can't leave them God! You ruined everything Lynchy" i cry out, a single tear leaving my eyes. "No! Shit, i'm so sorry, tell me what year they're in and i'll find them and tell them." He pleads
"They are in second and third year, and they look like me, tell them i'm sorry." i mutter, causing a sigh to escape him. "Wren, we cannot get ahold of your Mam or da" the nurse tells me and i feel another wave of sadness wash over me.
"They aren't going to pick up, you shouldn't have bothered" "So we are going to send over an incedent report to your house, tell them to sign it" "okay, i will" lies.
