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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DON'T YOU DARE TADHG LYNCH
➛ I AM GOING INSANE. It has been a total of 4 days since Wren Wells has spoken to me, and i'm on the verge of losing my shit. When we dropped her siblings off on saturday, her words were quiet and she kept her head low. And now she was fucking avoiding me!!
I walk down the halls of tommen, unable to restrain myself from searching for the mop of curls belonging to the girl who consumes me. And alas, i find her sitting in a reserved corner with her siblings, laughing. "Wren," i call and she looks up, her soft brown eyes meeting mine. She pales, "Can we speak please." "Uhm- i, Tadhg.. I-" "Go Wren." Riley presses, "Bring her back please."
The small girl trails beside me as we walk down the somewhat empty halls, "Where are we going?" "Oh so now you're talking." I quip, and her eyes narrow. "What does that mean?" She asks, and i pull her into an empty maths class. "It means, where have you been the last couple of days?" "Tadhg."
"Why can't you speak to me? Did i do something?" "No! You're great.. it's me." "Bullshit, What happened Wren? Fuck. You don't have to hide from me, i'm here! I'm not letting go!" "It hurts to be me Tadhg! I'll drag you down with me!" "Then i'll pick us back up!"
"You can't expect me to throw myself at you!" Tears pool her eyes and i shake my head. "I want to help you, Birdie. Tell me whats wrong." "You know too much about me, I don't even know your favourite colour!" She screams, and i pause. She's right.
I reach my hand out to hold her, she slaps it away. "I can't to this right now." A tear streams down her face, and that's when i notice the fresh bruise on her cheek "Wre, your cheek-" "Don't you dare." She bites out, eyes meeting mine.
"The phone works both ways." Wren murmers, leaving the classroom and me stunned. "Come talk to me when you understand that." she yells out. "What the fuck.." i mutter to myself.
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SCREAMS IGNITE THE PITCH. But i don't feel my usual pride that i do when i win. I feel empty, as though Wren took a piece of me with her when she left that classroom. "Yo, who's that?" Bryan Mcgraw says, pointing to the crowd. I follow the teams gaze as they groan, seeing my favourite mop of curls along with her sisters in the crowd.
"Fuck, she's a proper ride." Darryl adds. "Wonder if i can get her to spread her legs, she looks like an easy cunt." Bryan jokes, and my head snaps in his direction. "Watch your mouth Mcgraw." I bark. "What do you want in? I'm sure you can have my leftovers." He laughs and i lunge at him, throwing punches.
"What the fuck Lynchy!" Darryl shouts, as the crowd begins to roar, along with my adrenaline. Bryan gets a good punch to my eye, but that's just as the coach pulls me off him. "What was that?" Coach barks, and a smirk is plastered on my face as i shrug. "His fault."
