29- Trouble in Paradise?

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Author's Note***

Hi lovelies

So it's been a tough decision, but I've decided that I'm gonna stop updating bc RT just isn't getting the reads that I want it to get or the votes or the comments :/ I'm so very sorry to everyone who truly loved RT but the only way I'll continue is if I start getting comments and votes and reads. Having said that, this will be the last time I update until that happens. I love you all and thank you so so so very much!!!! Xxxx

"Oh my lanta! Niall, they have s'mores!!! Can we pretty please go get some?" TJ begged, tugging on his hand.

Niall laughed, nodding his head. "'Course! I'm starvin' anyways." The two walked hand in hand towards the bonfire.

"Do y'all wanna drink?" Casey asked them, intercepting them.

TJ shook her head. "No thanks, I don't drink."

Casey quirked an eyebrow, his lips curling into a smile. "Really? Huh."

"There's nothing wrong with not drinking!" TJ said defensively.

Casey immediately shook his head. "No, that's not what I was thinking at all." He smiled at her, his blue eyes sparkling. "I think it's extremely attractive that you don't drink."

"Oh." Was all TJ could say, surprised that he met her declaration so positively.

"I would like a pint please, thanks. And could you hurry that up? I'm not very patient." Niall announced loudly, interrupting their moment.

Casey continued to smile at TJ, before reluctantly glancing at Niall. "Sorry we ran out of those." He brushed Niall off before turning back to TJ. "I could scare you up some water or Dr. Pepper if you want."

TJ looked between the boys, Niall's face turning red with anger, his grip on her hand tightening, and Casey, who's body was angled only towards her, effectively blocking out Niall.

"Uhh, a pint is a beer, Case. So could you just get Niall a beer please?" TJ asked, pulling Niall closer to her, her thumb rubbing soothing circles around his knuckles.

"Yeah sure. Do you want anything?" Casey asked again.

TJ shook her head. "No, I'm good for now, thanks."

"Anything for you, darling." Casey said sweetly, his dimples popping.

"Stop calling her that." Niall hissed through gritted teeth.

"I can't help but call her what she is." Casey said nonchalantly.

"Well she's not you're anything. You're just a stranger to her, she barely knows you, so you. Have. No. Right." Niall said slowly, emphasizing his words.

Instead of being offended, Casey laughed. "And what do you think you are? How did she meet you again? On the side of the road? Newsflash, I'm not the only stranger here."

"Fucking cunt." Niall growled, lunging forward.

"Niall, stop!" TJ yelled, grabbing Niall's arm, but he merely shook her off and stood so close to Casey, that Niall had to angle his head slightly upward to glare at him.

"What are you gonna do?" Casey scoffed.

"Fucking smash your prick face in, you fucking entitled son of a bitch." Niall spat.

"Oh really? With your so called 'girl' right here to witness it? I'm not so sure she would like you so much after she sees you fight the very guy who offered y'all a ride." Casey countered calmly, a smug smile on his face.

"Would y'all both stop it, please! Damn!" TJ yelled in frustration, managing to pull Niall away from Casey, and wedging herself in between the two.

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